How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2252 Sweet Marriage Chapter 813 Are you going to see Big Brother with me, or are you going to go with Brother Nan?

She had a vague sense of what had happened at Beifanxing, and the slight blood on her face faded unconsciously. She raised one hand and barely supported the door to stabilize her body. She looked at the man who was about to go crazy in front of her, hesitated. He opened his mouth: "Bei Fanxing... what's wrong?"

……

"What is it, you can't just say it directly?"

Along the way, she has asked the same question no less than three times.

All that is available is silence.

The red Porsche was stopped by a black Bentley less than ten meters away from the hospital entrance.

It was raining slightly in the sky, and the silent and respectful man was holding a black umbrella in his hand. Under the umbrella, Nan Mubai was wearing a tailor-made high-end handmade suit, half leaning against the side of the car, smoking a cigarette at a leisurely pace.

The night blurred his face, making it difficult for people to see his expression at the moment, but the powerful aura around him was daunting.

"Go and bring the young lady out." He said, his voice was cold without any warmth.

Lin Qian responded, went over with an umbrella, and tried to open the door, but found that the car door was still locked.

In the driver's seat, Bei San Shao put his hands on the steering wheel, and through the car window, his gaze fell on the man leaning against the side of the car in front of him.

stalemate.

Ten seconds later, Nan Mubai ran out of patience.

He stood up straight and walked over in a few strides.

When he realized what he was going to do, Hao Xiaoman instinctively pulled Bei Sanshao on the driver's seat, and lay down on the steering wheel to protect him.

The next moment, the sharp sound of glass shattering suddenly came.

Countless shattered glass shards brushed against her cheeks and neck, causing a slight pain like a needle prick. She raised her head, and before she could react, the door beside her was opened. Lin Qian stood outside, watching respectfully Looking at her: "Young Madam, please get out of the car."

The left wrist was tightly clenched by one hand.

Beisan Shao had more scratches on his face, but he didn't seem to notice it at all. He fixed his eyes on her: "Are you going to see Big Brother with me, or are you going to go with Brother Nan?"

As soon as the words fell, the driver's door was opened, and the man in a rage didn't attack lightly or hard. He raised his hand and grabbed Bei San Shao by the collar, dragged him out, and punched him heavily in the face.

Third Young Master Bei staggered, holding on to the car body with one hand to barely stand still, coughed, and spat out two bloody teeth.

Seeing that he was about to move forward, Hao Xiaoman's face turned pale, he hurriedly got out of the car, and called him across the car: "Nan Mubai, stop!"

The man's stature paused, and the punch that was about to land, finally stopped.

"Take her to the car." He didn't look at her, his eyes were still on Bei San Shao, but he was speaking to Lin Qian.

It was a tight and suppressed voice.

Hao Xiaoman looked at them and wanted to say something, but Lin Qian had already clasped her arm calmly: "Young Madam, please!"

The rain was slanted down by the cold autumn wind, Bei San Shao fixedly looked at the man in front of him, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, Brother Nan, I have never done anything to be sorry to you in my life, but this time ...Only this time, I have no choice!"

"If you don't have a choice, don't choose."

The man's blood-stained right hand was still pierced with a few pieces of broken glass, the flesh was turned outward, and the blood was gurgling down his fingers, but he didn't notice it, he just stared at him violently and fiercely: "Xiaobei, we have been brothers and sisters for so many years , don't force me to hit you hard."

(End of this chapter)