Flash Marriage: Her Tycoon Husband

Su Ziyue cried out inwardly.

Mu Ninghui saw her, and she couldn't go to An Xia now, for fear that Mu Ninghui would be angry with An Xia.

Mu Ninghui glanced at her with playful eyes, and then turned his head to say something to the people around him.

Su Ziyue casually took away the wine bottle on the table, quickly passed through the crowd and left the bar. Fortunately, she chose a seat near the door.

She didn't dare to delay when she got out of the bar. She saw a taxi at the door and was about to walk over when she heard a voice from behind: "Over there!"

An Xia's consumption level is average, and the bar she chose is not very good in Yunzhou City. Logically speaking, she shouldn't meet Mu Ninghui, and today is just a coincidence.

Those taxi drivers were sharp-eyed people. Seeing that those people were coming for Su Ziyue, they didn't dare to take her, and even drove away for a certain distance with an empty car.

Su Ziyue had no choice but to quickly walk to the crowded place on the other side, but was stopped soon.

Seven or eight men surrounded her, Su Ziyue couldn't move an inch.

Mu Ninghui walked towards her, and the men around her quickly moved out of the way. Mu Ninghui had a wicked smile on his face: "Second Miss Su, long time no see."

Su Ziyue stepped back vigilantly, and leaned straight against the wall: "It's only been less than a month, Young Master Mu has a bad memory."

"Hmph!" After hearing this, Mu Ninghui's smile became a bit cruel, and he reached out to touch her face, but she dodged it.

Mu Ninghui's face became even uglier, and he sneered, "Second Miss Su has a bit of a temper, but I like it."

"That's not a coincidence, I don't like you." Not only do I not like you, but I feel disgusted when I see this face.

A strange light flashed in Mu Ninghui's eyes: "Women are like this, they just like duplicity, but when they are on the bed, they like it so much that they can't close their legs."

Su Ziyue clenched the wine bottle in her hand, did not speak, concentrated her attention, carefully observed the surrounding situation, thinking about how to escape.

Seeing disdain and contempt flash across Su Ziyue's face, Mu Ninghui raised his chin and smiled sinisterly, raised his hand, and said, "Take it back."

"Who dares to come here!" Su Ziyue raised the wine bottle and swayed it from side to side. In fact, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating, but she could only hold the wine bottle in her hand and not let go.

Mu Ninghui's subordinates have been doing things for him all the time, and they often help him rob girls from good families. Which woman is not crying and begging them, or is willing to do it for Mu Ninghui's identity...

It was the first time I saw this kind of person who was neither crying nor afraid, and pointed at them with a wine bottle, and no one acted for a while.

Seeing their useless appearance, Mu Ninghui's face turned black with anger, and he yelled, "Why are you standing there, take her back to me!"

Su Ziyue swallowed secretly, her voice hoarse: "Who dares to come over, I am the second young lady of the Su family, and my grandfather is Su Youcheng."

When Mu Ninghui heard it, he laughed loudly as if he heard something similar, and the people around him also laughed.

"Did you hear that, she said that she is the second miss of the Su family, the second miss of the Su family who messed with people in high school and had an abortion. When I have leftovers, you can play with them if you like..."

After hearing Mu Ninghui's words, Su Ziyue just felt sick.

Although what he said was not true, she still felt uncomfortable hearing it.

No young girl is willing to lose her reputation and make people feel that she is a good husband. All of this is caused by Su Yige.

Suddenly, the phone in her bag rang, and Su Ziyue was taken aback, feeling that it was An Xia calling, she didn't dare to answer it, and didn't dare to move.

Mu Ninghui patted the head of the subordinate who was closest to him: "Tie him into the car and bring the phone here."

A man had already walked up to Su Ziyue, and was about to pull her arm. Su Ziyue squeezed the wine bottle in his hand, and slammed it down on his head.

Blood flowed down immediately, and under the dim light of the street lamp, her originally fair face was slowly covered with dark blood, making her look unusually sharp.

Everyone was startled by Su Ziyue's sudden actions, and the smile on Mu Ninghui's face froze. He didn't expect Su Ziyue to be so cruel to him.

After he heard about Su Ziyue high school messing around with people for abortion four years ago, he met her once by chance, and fell in love with her when she saw her beauty. As a result, she went abroad in the end, and he didn't have time to act.

"Mu Ninghui, what do you think will happen to my grandfather if I die here today?" Su Ziyue's voice was clear and cold, with a few pieces of broken glass on his head, as if if they dared to Move her one more time, and she will really die here.

"You..." Mu Ninghui's complexion changed, and he gave her a vicious look, as if he was holding a big breath, he kicked a subordinate behind him, on the body, and kicked the subordinate so loudly.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Mu Ninghui was panting heavily, feeling extremely angry. Although he knew that Su Ziyue was not favored in the Su family, but if Su Ziyue was really forced to death, Su Youcheng would not let him go.

Seeing Mu Ninghui beat his men to vent his anger, Su Ziyue knew that he wouldn't do anything to her today, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The top of her head was already numb with pain. The night wind blew, causing her to feel chills. She became a little dazed, and the people in front of her also became layers upon layers. If Mu Ninghui and the others didn't leave, she would faint .

Fortunately, Mu Ninghui and his party left.

Su Ziyue swayed for a while, supported the wall on one side to stabilize her figure, shook her head, she had to go to the hospital first.

She squatted down, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and saw a missed call on it. She squinted for a long time before she saw that it was Su Youcheng's phone number.

She pulled back.

As soon as the connection was connected, there was a series of cursing from Su Youcheng: "Where did you go to fool around again? You haven't answered the phone!"

In fact, Su Youcheng only made one phone call. Even if it wasn't because of Mu Ninghui and the others not being able to answer the phone just now, it's normal that she couldn't hear the phone once in a while.

However, Su Youcheng would scold her for such a trivial matter.

She couldn't hear what Su Youcheng said later.

She didn't speak all the time, as if Su Youcheng didn't care if she said or not, he only explained his purpose of making this call: "Tomorrow night, family gathering, love will come or not! Du..."

The phone was hung up, and Su Ziyue let go of it, and the phone fell to the ground. She fumbled back and sent An Xia a text message.

She felt her body getting colder and colder, and in the blink of an eye, she seemed to see Qin Muchen.

She stretched out her hand to grab it, but there was nothing. Disappointment flashed in her eyes. It was an illusion. Why did she think of him? Maybe it was because the person who treated her best after the age of nine was Qin Muchen.

Although he always teases her, he is willing to marry her, cook for her, endure her bad temper, and blow her hair...