After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 320 He took her hand and pressed it to his heart: Do you hate me?

While talking, one of the bodyguards fell heavily at Sheng Chaomu's feet after being kicked off the ring due to lack of energy, and never got up again.

The blood on his body overflowed all over his body, staining the white indoor slippers on Sheng Zhaomu's feet red.

Sheng Chaomu's eyes were stained red with blood, but he was soberly looking at the man in the boxing ring who seemed to be in a state of madness.

At this time, his slightly longer hair was completely drenched in sweat, and his body without any protective gear was covered with blood, all of which belonged to the bodyguards who had been beaten to the ground by him.

Sheng Zhaomu only felt that her breathing was a bit frozen, she shook her head, "I don't want to learn."

But the man who had turned down the boxing ring and walked towards her did not allow her to refuse, "Hey, you want to learn.

He held her wrist with bloody hands, and pinched her waist with the other hand, and soon she was lifted up by him, and in the next moment, she was thrown into the ring central.

Fortunately, she was forced to learn dance for several years when she was a teenager, and she had practiced some fists and kicks, so her body was more agile. She didn't fall down after being thrown in, and she stood firmly on her body.

Fu Huaijin looked at her frightened little face, and took a large square towel from her subordinate to wipe off the sweat on her face and the blood on her hands.

While wiping, he said, "Are you afraid?"

Sheng Chaomu tightly clenched the hands hanging on both sides of his body, staring at him with red eyes, "Fu Huaijin, what are you crazy about?"

"Shh~" The man pressed his index finger against her lips, "Don't yell, it hurts your throat."

As the distance approached, Sheng Chaomu's heart shivered from the shock of his body's hostility and blood.

Her hand was picked up by the man, clenched into a fist, and then touched the place where his heart was beating, "If you hate me, hit me here, I won't fight back."

Sheng Chaomu took a deep breath, and she felt that she was about to be unable to hold back the emotions that were on the verge of collapse.

There was a choke in her throat, and her moist peach eyes looked at him for a moment, "I don't hate you."

The man gave a low laugh, "But, I hate it. Tell me, what should I do with you?"

After he said this, he let go of her wrist, and pulled a distance away from her, then turned around and fell off the ring, and left without looking back.

Sheng Chaomu didn't know how long he stood in the middle of the ring, until the blood all over his body was completely cold, only then did he realize that the boxing room was completely dark and he couldn't see his fingers.

She thought of something, jumped off the boxing ring with all her senses, and followed her memory towards the exit.

But, the door is locked!

This sober cognition made Sheng Chaomu feel as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her, and made her tremble.

She beat on the door desperately, shouted the man's name desperately, and the only answer to her was always her own voice.

Fortunately, this man is still a bit human, the heating supply in the boxing room is very sufficient, and it is not that cold.

She realized that no matter how much she shouted, she couldn't change being imprisoned in this bloody space, so she stopped shouting.

She squatted in the corner with her knees hugged, her brain spinning rapidly, and she was thinking about what to do to escape from here quickly.

She saw a window that was not closed tightly, and her eyes burst out with sternness and determination.

She knew that on the other side that she couldn't see at all, the man must be watching her every move at this moment in the surveillance.

He must be imitating her father's method of dealing with him back then, trying to tame her.

Ah!
What a retribution!
When Sheng Chaomu climbed up the window, Qin Huai walked behind Fu Huaijin who was smoking, and said:
"Master, it's not good, Miss Sheng...she seems to be going to jump into the sea."

Fu Huaijin's smoking hand trembled, then turned around and walked quickly towards the boxing room.

But soon, he stopped again.

He told Qin Huai: "Tell her, I'll give her one more chance, if she still doesn't want me, let her go ashore, let her detour when she sees me, otherwise I won't take it lightly." Forgive her."

When Sheng Chaomu heard Qin Huai's message, his body was already completely chilled by the sea breeze coming in from the window.

When she jumped down from the window, her body didn't feel warm for a long time, her black lips moved again and again before she said to Qin Huai: "Send me ashore."

When the speedboat was away from the cruise ship, Jiang Xiaolin appeared behind Fu Huaijin, kicked him on the thigh, and scolded with a smile:
"Tsk, you are so special that if you are sick, you will go to treat it. Is it interesting to make such a fuss?"

After he finished speaking, Jiang Hai, another subordinate of Fu Huaijin, came over and asked cautiously, "Master, then... are the fireworks still going off?"

Jiang Xiaolin lit a cigarette, and sneered at Jiang Hai: "Let it go, of course you have to let it go. If you don't let it go, that wolf-hearted woman really won't be able to chase her back."

When the sky exploded with colorful fireworks, Sheng Chaomu turned his head because of the majestic grandeur.

The speedboat seemed to slow down.

The bright fireworks in the sky were reflected in her eyes, and a cold tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

She raised her head, looked at the night sky, and reached out to catch a snowflake.

It's snowing again.

As she thought about it, Fu Huaijin called.

After connecting, the man's hoarse and vague voice came, "Are you really unwilling to turn back?"

(End of this chapter)