Chapter 1759
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Su Xiaoying's figure was exquisite and her breasts were beautiful. Now that the scar-faced man was stretching his hand over, it created an extremely perverted image.
Su Xiaoying lowered her lashes and didn't look at Feng Sinan. He was a man and she didn't want to be humiliated in front of him. She wouldn't beg him to kneel down either.
"Kid, have you thought it through?" the scar-faced man urged.
Feng Sinan looked at Su Xiaoying's pale face. "Alright, I'll kneel."
He said he would kneel!
Su Xiaoying's ears exploded. She looked at him in shock. What did he just say?
He actually said he would kneel?
"Feng Sinan, are you crazy? Don't kneel. You can't kneel to someone like him!" Su Xiaoying hurriedly said.
Feng Sinan pursed his lips into a cold line. "Su Xiaoying, you can shut your mouth now!"
"… Feng Sinan!"
Feng Sinan looked at the scar-faced man. Although he was about to kneel, his tall figure was incomparably straight and his aura was domineering. "Don't you want me to kneel? I'll kneel for you right now."
The scar-faced man was extremely satisfied. "Little beauty, I've been in the underworld for so many years and I can tell that this kid is especially ruthless. But I didn't expect him to have a weakness too. He's actually kneeling for me. It seems like he really likes you."
Su Xiaoying shook her head forcefully. "Feng Sinan, don't kneel. Don't do this for me. Even if you kneel, I won't be moved. I've already said that I don't like you anymore. It's impossible between us."
Feng Sinan's face didn't change. He slowly curved his thin lips. "Su Xiaoying, close your eyes!"
He wanted her to close her eyes.
"No …"
"Be good and close your eyes. Don't watch me kneel."
"No, I don't want to …"
Feng Sinan's tall and handsome figure moved and he knelt down.
"No! Ah! "
Su Xiaoying screamed and instantly closed her eyes in fear.
She didn't see anything.
She heard the scar-faced man's laughter. "Kid, you're really kneeling. Good, very good. Now kowtow to me three times."
Feng Sinan really fell to his knees.
He knelt on the ground. This eldest grandson of the Feng family had his blood corroded by coldness and darkness in the long years that followed. He had become the youngest, most handsome and promising business legend of his generation, worshipped and admired by others, but at this moment, he knelt on his hard knees.
Feng Sinan's handsome face was expressionless, but his long and narrow brows were tinged with a bloody red.
The knife-scarred man made him kowtow three times.
Feng Sinan raised his eyes and stared at the knife-scarred man. He enunciated each word clearly. "Do you really want me to kowtow? However … the people I've kowtowed to … are all dead people. "
The people he had knocked into were all dead.
The knife-scarred man's scalp went numb. At this moment, a few jeeps whistled over. A group of men in black uniforms got off and quickly surrounded the place. "Raise your hands. Don't move. You've been surrounded!"
The subordinates were like frightened birds. When they wanted to resist, they were quickly subdued.
The knife-scarred man's heart sank. He was a gangster, so his reaction speed was very fast.
The knife-scarred man quickly reached out and pushed Su Xiaoying forward. He turned around and wanted to escape.
Su Xiaoying was caught off guard and fell forward. Just as she thought she was going to fall to the ground, a strong arm wrapped around her slender waist and her soft body fell into a strong, warm chest.
Su Xiaoying's eyelashes fluttered as she raised her head and met Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes.
"Are you alright?"
Feng Sinan steadied her body.
Su Xiaoying shook her head. "I'm fine."
Feng Sinan let go of her and chased after the knife-scarred man.
"Feng Sinan, be careful. That man has a gun!" Su Xiaoying shouted at his back.
The knife-scarred man was about to escape, but at this moment, a large palm reached out from behind and grabbed his shoulder with an incomparably sharp force.
The knife-scarred man turned around and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" Feng Sinan's chest was pierced by a bullet, and hot blood immediately gushed out of his wound.
The knife-scarred man wanted to escape, but Feng Sinan snatched the gun out of his hand.
Bang! Feng Sinan fired a shot and the bullet pierced through the knife-scarred man's palm.
"Ah!"
The knife-scarred man screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his arm in pain.
Feng Sinan looked down at the knife-scarred man expressionlessly with narrowed eyes. "Which hand touched her just now, hm?"
Feng Sinan stretched out his leg and stepped on the knife-scarred man's right hand, crushing it against the rough ground.
The ground was immediately stained red. The knife-scarred man's right hand had been crushed by Feng Sinan's foot.
Jin Zhe rushed over. Seeing the bloody scene and the bloodthirsty Feng Sinan, he quickly spoke up to stop him. "President, forget it. You're injured. Hurry and treat your wound."
Feng Sinan didn't seem to hear him. His handsome face was contorted and his shiny black leather shoe was still stepping on the knife-scarred man's right hand.
"Feng Sinan!" At this moment, Su Xiaoying ran over. "Forget it. Hand him over to the police."
Feng Sinan didn't raise his head.
Su Xiaoying tiptoed and wrapped her arms around Feng Sinan's neck. "Feng Sinan, don't do this. I'm scared."
The sweet scent of a young girl wafted into his nostrils. Feng Sinan slowly woke up from his trance. He retracted his leg and reached out to hug Su Xiaoying's slender waist. "It's alright. Don't be scared."
"Mm!" Su Xiaoying nodded her head vigorously. She lowered her eyes to look at the bleeding wound on Feng Sinan's chest. "You're injured. Let's hurry back."
…
In the presidential suite of a six-star hotel. The bullet had been removed from Feng Sinan's wound. The doctor had given him some medicine and bandages. "President Feng, you have to recuperate for the next few days. Your wound can't come into contact with water and you have to eat a light diet."
Feng Sinan leaned against the headboard lazily. He ignored the doctor and looked at the door with his deep and narrow eyes. "Su Xiaoying, where the hell have you been? I got injured because of you. My wound hurts so much now. Hurry and come over to take a look."
Su Xiaoying had been standing outside the door the entire time. When she heard his disgruntled voice, she quickly walked in. "What's wrong?"
Feng Sinan grabbed her delicate hand and placed it on his chest. "My wound hurts. Let me feel it."
He had placed her hand in the wrong position. His wound was on the right side of his chest, but he had placed her hand on the left.
"Feng Sinan, you've placed it wrong. This is not your wound."
Su Xiaoying wanted to retract her hand.
Feng Sinan closed his eyes lazily and tyrannically placed her hand on the left side of his heart. "Su Xiaoying, you're really stupid. My wound won't get infected if you touch it. I'll let you touch my heart."
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