Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a confrontation between father and son.

An Haoran clenched his fists and looked at his father coldly: "What do you want to do before you let her go?"

Although An Zengguo rarely accompanied him and never educated him, he still knew An Zengguo's temperament very well. This time, he was obviously here for him.

Of course, he also wanted to take revenge on him.

"Haoran, daddy will teach you a word: leave this three points of leeway in life and work." An Zengguo hated his son for directly exposing his affair, and also hated An's mother, a crazy woman, for making this matter regardless of her face. Everyone in the circle knows it.

He hated the mother and son for making him lose face.

This is the first time that the dignified leader of the An Group has been made so embarrassed.

After hearing what he said, An Haoran just wanted to sneer: "Are Director An blaming me for not saving face for you before?"

An Zengguo didn't look good when he was sarcastic like this. This son looked gentle, but in fact he was full of thorns, that's why he disliked him so much.

"Or is it that Director An actually just wanted to hide his illegitimate child so that no one would know about it in the future? Even the shares of An's Group and your inheritance do not belong to him?"

These are of course ironic.

He was able to find out that An Zengguo had a lover and an illegitimate child abroad, and of course he also found out some other things.

The reason why the illegitimate child was exposed was also as a precaution.

An Zengguo's hand holding the water glass tightened obviously, but his mood soon stabilized again. Sitting in their position, they all understood the importance of not being able to express their emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Now that he has An Haoran's weakness in his hand, he is naturally fearless: "I really hope you can always be so articulate."

He seemed to be speaking with emotion, and then said inadvertently: "I don't know if your sweetheart can wait for your rescue."

This is a direct and naked threat, without any disguise.

the other side.

When Feng Ranran and Xu Miao entered the room to change clothes, they were knocked unconscious with drugs from behind.

When I woke up again, I was already in a small, dark room. My eyes were covered with gauze and I couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

Perhaps seeing her wake up, people around her swarmed over her, and the scar-faced man at the head untied the things from her eyes.

Only then did she see that there was another person tied up not far away from her. It was Xu Miao who was tied up with her.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Feng Ranran's mind was spinning rapidly. These people looked very unfamiliar. At first glance, they were not good people, but gangsters who didn't know where they came from.

But if they were really gangsters, how could they have kidnapped these two living people from the restaurant so secretly?

"What we want to do depends on whether Miss Feng knows what's going on." The gangster leader had a malicious smile on his face.

Seeing that his hand was about to come over, Feng Ranran quickly dodged away, and said with a serious expression: "Do you know who I am? Let us go quickly, or you will have a good harvest when my husband comes to find me."

The others laughed at her words.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Feng. Our brothers just want to invite you over to be our guests. Look, we'll scare you."

Feng Ranran gave them a cold look, not believing what they said at all. If they were really invited to be guests, why would they be tied up?

She glanced at Xu Miao, who was still unconscious, and felt a little guilty. It was because she had been implicated and she had suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

"How is she? Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

"Don't worry, it's just that the dose of the drug was a little too heavy. It's not life-safe. Instead of worrying about others, it's better to worry about yourself." The smile on the gangster leader's face made her feel extremely sick, but she had to Suppressing the grievance in my heart, I continued to inquire with him in a coquettish manner.

"What do you want to do?"

"Miss Feng, you are a cheerful person. Let me tell you directly. Some of the things you have done have made our boss very unhappy. Now I will give you two choices."

"[-]. Leave here and never appear in City B again anonymously."

"Two, go and keep company with your brother who is lying in the hospital."

"You want to kill me? Murder is illegal, aren't you afraid of being caught?" Feng Ranran's palms were sweaty at this time, but she still tried to maintain a calm expression on her face.

"Hahaha, Miss Feng is really good at joking. Who here saw me killing someone? Did you see it?" He asked the younger brothers behind him. They all shook their heads and said no.

Feng Ranran secretly cursed these people for being shameless.

But at this time, she was a piece of meat on someone else's chopping block, and there was no room for resistance.

"Who is your boss? An Zengguo?"

Because she really couldn't figure out who would threaten her and her brother's lives when she left City B.

Apart from An Jia, no one else has such a motive.

"You don't need to worry about this. Now you just need to answer my question properly and choose one or two." The scarred man took out a knife from his waist and wiped it while looking at Feng Ranran with a threatening tone. Very obvious.

"What if I choose neither?"

"There is no third option, Miss Feng." The scarred man reminded him good-naturedly.

At this time, Xu Miao woke up next to her. After Xu Miao woke up, she started groping to find Feng Ranran, but it was obvious that her hands and feet were tied up and she could not move at all.

"Please let my friend go first. This matter has nothing to do with her."

"I'm sorry, I can't do this. The only thing to blame is her bad luck. If you really want to save her, you have to choose carefully."

Feng Ranran knew that this was forcing her to choose between herself and An Haoran.

If she chooses to stay, Scar Man will definitely not let her go. If she chooses to leave, then they will definitely create the illusion that she abandoned An Haoran.

But she couldn't just leave.

That man had just proposed to her and she hadn't agreed yet, so how could she leave so easily.

"I can't give you an answer to this right away. I have to think about it carefully."

I originally thought that the easy-to-talk Scar Man would agree this time, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly throw the knife over. With a clang, the knife flew directly past her cheek and was nailed to the wall behind her.

"I'm not very patient. Once my patience is exhausted, my hand will easily become unstable." As he said, he didn't know when another knife appeared in his hand.

At this moment, Feng Ranran felt cold sweat dripping down her back. At that moment, she thought the knife was coming directly towards her face.

Almost, just a little bit.

This madman would really kill her.

She panted heavily, trying to calm herself down, and returned to the feeling she had when she was kidnapped. Her heart was pounding, and her soul seemed to be being pulled, as if she could leave her body in the next second. The voices on the side also became ethereal.

"Ding~" came out again, this time it was wiped directly on her face, and a blood streak appeared on her face. (End of chapter)