How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1764 Sweet Marriage Chapter 326 Your little life almost fell into it, you know?
Hao Xiaoman's expression was not good. She also knew that it was dangerous for Aunt Deng to be inside, but Deng Meng was helpless, and going there would only increase the danger, so she had to hold her hard: "Deng Meng , don't go, it's dangerous inside!"

The car behind them stopped with a 'squeak', and the two bodyguards inside quickly jumped out of the car, one left and one right rushed to the front of the villa like lightning, and climbed up to the second floor with bare hands.

Tears welled up in Deng Meng's eyes suddenly. The fear of losing a loved one made her tremble imperceptibly. The fingers holding her arm were so hard that they almost sank into her flesh: "But my mother is still inside. , my mother is still inside! Xiaoman, what should I do? Could they have killed my mother..."

There was a rush of voices in the villa.

The piercing sound seemed to penetrate her earholes and tear her nerves.

Hao Xiaoman hugged Deng Meng vigorously with his eyes closed, and murmured to comfort her: "No, no, I think these people should be targeting you. Yes, they probably won't attack Aunt Deng. Don't worry, it's okay." It's...it's okay, it's okay..."

In the panic, her comforting voice obviously lacked confidence.

If they are professional killers, killing a person is like trampling an ant to death for them. Who dares to ask them to maintain a little bit of the most basic conscience, killing one less is one?
Ten minutes later, the voices of other bodyguards came from the headsets of the bodyguards in the front seat: "The killer has been cleared, and a middle-aged woman in a coma was found."

……

Hospital, special ward.

After repeatedly confirming that Aunt Deng was just in a coma and would wake up soon, Deng Meng sat down on the sofa, covered her face and began to cry.

When she was crying, Hao Xiaoman had been forcibly taken back to her ward by Nan Mubai with a gloomy face, and was thrown heavily on the bed.

She was still thinking about comforting Deng Meng. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she looked up and saw the man's extremely gloomy face. She shrank her neck and retracted her body into the bed again, with an innocent look on her face: "I don't know what happened... It's just an accident, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid..."

Nan Mubai's eyes were heavy, his heart was furious, and even the words he said were gnashing his teeth: "Did I say that? I want you to stay in the hospital honestly, just for such a meal of dumplings, your little one Fate almost got in, you know?"

If he hadn't specially selected four top-notch bodyguards, that well-trained professional sniper, he might be able to kill all four of them by himself!

"I know, I know, cough cough... I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will stay in the hospital every day from now on, not going anywhere!"

She sat up, hugged his waist flatteringly, rubbed her chin against his chest, and begged softly. Seeing that his face was a little better, she immediately asked: "By the way, who sent that sniper?" Is it gone?"

"No, that person is not on the list of professional killers. It is very likely that he was trained privately. He does not accept external orders. He only does his own business and has no way to start."

"Just... no clue at all?"

She frowned, and asked persistently: "Deng Meng is still a student, even if he offends someone, he won't go to the point of hiring a professional killer."

Nan Mubai sneered, and poked her forehead with his long finger: "Think about it with your little head! Among the people she knows, who is the most capable of hiring a killer to kill her, and why did she kill her?"

(End of this chapter)