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Chapter 1145

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Mr. and Mrs. An hesitated for a moment.

Yes, if things got out of hand, it wouldn't be easy for her to get married. What they were worried about was that their daughter would never be able to live with her head held high in the news.

Nian Junting pointed at the pool and said calmly, "Look, he just pushed her into the water for a few seconds, then pulled her out. He took a few breaths and pushed her back in again. He repeated this over and over again. She definitely won't die."

In the water, An Ning didn't even have the strength to scream. She was cold and scared. She felt like she would drown in the next moment. She regretted it. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have dared to provoke Mo Liuxi.

But at this moment, if she told the truth, she would probably die a worse death.

Mo Liuxi's bone-chilling voice rang in her ears like the devil. "I warned you last time, but you didn't listen. You just had to provoke me again and again. You know how to hide after what you did. Fine, if you can, don't come back for the rest of your life. But you just had to bring your parents to me. What, do you think I won't dare to do anything to you just because your parents are here?"

He pressed her in again. He didn't know how many times he did it, until An Ning looked like she was on the verge of fainting.

He took a deep breath, then pulled her out of the pool and threw her into Mr. An's arms.

"Dad … Dad …" An Ning murmured in a daze.

Nian Junting said softly, "Uncle, you see, I told you he knows what he's doing. He's still alive …"

"… Nian Junting …" As a man, Mr. An was so angry that he was about to cry.

"Don't come to me again," Mo Liuxi interrupted him coldly. "Don't even let this woman appear in front of me. Otherwise, I'll drown her every time I see her. And, I hope that's all she's done. If there's anything else, I'll make her wish she was dead. And …"

He took out two photos and threw them at Mr. An. "These are photos taken by our daughter. As a woman, how dare she take them out? Isn't it embarrassing? If she pisses me off, I'll go all out and put them on the Internet. I have a backup. You guys better control your daughter. At least she knows how to write the word 'shame'."

Mo Liuxi said coldly. He turned around, picked up his bag, and left.

"Uncle, young people don't know any better, so please don't get close to them next time. Fortunately, I was here today. Otherwise, he would have hurt both of you. That would be troublesome," Nian Junting said apologetically. "If you really can't take it, remember to go through legal procedures. If you don't understand, you can ask An Lan."

After saying that, he left gracefully.

Luo Sang carried the books back to Tianhu Villa. Luo Sang held her son in her arms, glanced at him, and said, "What time is it? Why did you come back so late? Did you think that you wouldn't have to take our son home?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Nian Junting snorted. "I bumped into you on my way back, and I realized that … you're even crueler than me."

Luo Sang was confused. "What happened to him?"

"Luo, I think I need to treat him better in the future. Otherwise, he might fight me to the death." Nian Junting stroked her long hair and said, "It's not that I can't beat him, but I can't fight him to the death."

Luo Sang, "…"

"But I quite like him," Nian Junting said, then went upstairs.

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