President’s Contract Wife

Cheng Haotian wanted to raise the wooden stick to fight back, but because the movement was too slow, those people easily avoided it, but their attack fell on Cheng Haotian.

A stick really fell on her body, making Cheng Haotian's body stained with bright red blood.

"Haotian..." Mu Zixi had already burst into tears when she saw Cheng Haotian being beaten like that, "Don't fight, don't fight!"

Mu Zixi wanted to pull away those who beat Cheng Haotian, but, tied to a chair, she couldn't move at all and could only struggle constantly.

She tried to pull the rope away, but she couldn't do it anyway, until the rope cut her skin and the blood drained out, but she didn't care about it at all.

At this time, Cheng Haotian was kicked on his stomach by those people.

He wanted to escape, but his body didn't listen to the orders of his brain, so he could only make people kick like that.

He was hit in the neck again.

Suddenly, a person kicked Cheng Haotian in the head.

Then, a man hit Cheng Haotian's abdomen with one stick.

At this time, Cheng Haotian could not reflect, he knew that his physical strength had been completely overdrawn, and he had no strength to fight back.

Soon, Cheng Haotian was knocked to the ground by a few fists and clubs.

He thought he was going to faint, but, no, Zixi was still waiting for him to save him, he couldn't fall, he tried to get up.

However, before he got up, he was kicked to the ground again, and a stick hit his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No! Don't... Haotian, Haotian..." Mu Zixi yelled heartbreakingly, her body constantly trying to break away from the rope.

However, even if the flesh is blurred, I can't get away...

Seeing Qiu Wanqing on one side, Mu Zixi could only ask him for help, "Wanqing, you quickly tell them not to fight, please, Wanqing, please, please, stop beating."

Mu Zixi was in tears, begging Qiu Wanqing, just hoping that he could stop those people, "Wanqing, please, stop fighting, stop fighting, Haotian will die if this goes on!"

Seeing Cheng Haotian being beaten like that, Qiu Wanqing felt relieved in his heart, and was interrupted by Mu Zixi's stern pleading, and looked at Mu Zixi unhappy.

"Even if he is beaten to death like this, it is Cheng Haotian's own willingness." Qiu Wanqing's voice was gloomy, and his ears were still biting, "He came here alone, isn't he intending to die, since he is not afraid of death himself. Now, what are you worried about?"

Didn't Cheng Haotian say that you can save your life for the sake of love? Now, he is fulfilling him and letting him realize his wish to sacrifice for love.

Besides, he wished that Cheng Haotian would be dead now. If he did not die, Qiu Wanqing might have died.

So, why would he be so stupid to give up this opportunity to let Cheng Haotian die?

Cheng Haotian fell on the ground, his dizzy mind was shaken a lot by Mu Zixi's sorrowful wailing, he shook his head in Qianjin, and Cheng Haotian sat up slowly.

Someone saw that Cheng Haotian was still moving and wanted to go up and make a kick, but Cheng Haotian, who was half-lying, suddenly turned around and kicked on the person's hand.

The man hurriedly covered his numb and hot left hand with his right hand. Cheng Haotian swept his legs directly, and the man fell directly and fell to the ground.

Cheng Haotian was about to stand up, and was hit by another stick on his back, almost crawling on the ground, but he was holding the stick in his hand to his feet, forcibly holding on, not letting himself fall.

He knew that if he fell once, he might never get up again, so he could not fall.

Cheng Haotian, dragging his legs like a heavy burden, step by step, slowly walked towards Mu Zixi...

Cheng Haotian walked while bearing the sticks of those people.

Cheng Haotian gave a blow to the leg, and he staggered and almost fell to his knees. He stabilized his body with the stick in his hand in time.

The stick on his body caused Cheng Haotian's mouth to bleed continuously, but he didn't care, he wiped it out with his hand, and walked towards Muzixi step by step.

Mu Zixi was in grief there, crying hoarsely, and staring at Cheng Haotian, who was beaten with blood, but insisted on walking towards her.

"Haotian, Haotian, you are facing away!" Mu Zixi watched Cheng Haotian hide without hiding, and urged him sternly against the sticks that fell on him.

Seeing the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, Mu Zixi burst into tears, and her voice was hoarse with horror, "Haotian, Haotian...Don't go, stop quickly, stop quickly."

Cheng Haotian didn't seem to hear Mu Zixi's voice, so he walked firmly towards Mu Zixi step by step.

Countless sticks hit Cheng Haotian, and he stood firm, as if he was an unbeatable giant, awe-inspiring.

Qiu Wanqing was frightened by Cheng Haotian's cold and arrogant air. Cheng Haotian took a step closer, and he took a step back in fright, not daring to step forward to stop Cheng Haotian from approaching Mu Zixi.

Looking at Qiu Wanqing's appearance, Cheng Haotian was furious, even if he didn't have much strength now, he still lifted his foot, kicked hard, and kicked Qiu Wanqing away.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold on for long, he would definitely beat him up to relieve his anger.

It was because of Qiu Wanqing, who had gained Mu Zixi's trust in a benevolent manner, while harming Mu Zixi without compromise, causing Mu Zixi to suffer in shock and fear.

"Zixi, don't cry." Cheng Haotian came to Mu Zixi, comforted her gently, untied the rope that bound her, and then picked her up, "We leave here together, and we will never be separated again. Up."

After solving Qiu Wanqing's problem, no one can separate them anymore.

Thinking of being able to make Mu Zixi a happy and warm home in the future, Cheng Haotian suddenly felt refreshed, full of energy, and full of infinite power.

"Yeah." Mu Zixi nodded gently with tears in her eyes.

After a thousand words, Mu Zixi didn't say anything in the end, just put his arms around his neck with obedient hands and buried his head in his neck.

Needless to say, she already understands his affection for her, and she believes that he understands her affection for him very well, so at this moment, don't say anything, just feel it with your heart.

Seeing Cheng Haotian's blood and Mu Zixi's tears, she couldn't stop her tears from welling up, her heart felt severe colic involuntarily, tears dripped down his face, and his arms were tightly wrapped around his neck.

As if so, she would have him forever and never let him stagger from her.

Cheng Haotian hugged Mu Zixi and walked out with heavy steps...

At this time, the people around had already stopped, seeing Cheng Haotian being beaten like that, and still being able to survive until now, coupled with his terrifying power to stay away from strangers, they were all a little frightened by him.

However, Qiu Wanqing, who was kicked by Cheng Haotian, looked at Cheng Haotian holding Mu Zixi like that, Mu Zixi also obediently hugged him, stinging his eyes.

He was unwilling to let them go like this. He couldn't get it no matter how hard he tried. Why could Cheng Haotian get it easily?

And Mu Zixi, in vain that he treated her so well and paid so much for her, she was so ungrateful.

The more I think about it, the more Qiu Wanqing can't suppress the anger in his heart. Since he can't get it, he will be ruined, and Cheng Haotian can't get it. It's hard for him, and Cheng Haotian and Mu Zixi don't think about getting it right.

Now Qiu Wanqing was controlled by the devil in his heart. He only wanted to avenge the people who made him feel bad. He picked up the wooden stick and pointed it at the back of Cheng Haotian's head.

Cheng Haotian was beaten to the blood by Qiu Wanqing, and suddenly felt dizzy. He couldn't help but knelt on the ground with one leg, but held Mu Zixi tightly to prevent her from falling.

Cheng Haotian felt that he was going to be dying, but, no, he couldn't faint yet. Mu Zixi was not safe yet, and he had to wait for Mu Zixi to faint.

Cheng Haotian kept warning himself in his heart not to faint, hold on...

"Haotian!" Mu Zixi couldn't help crying loudly when she saw Cheng Haotian was beaten with a stick by Qiu Wanqing, "Haotian, how are you?"

Mu Zixi wanted to see Cheng Haotian's head, but was held tightly in her arms by Cheng Haotian, unable to move.

"I...nothing..." Cheng Haotian spit out a few words hard, letting Mu Zixi know that he was all right.

Hearing Cheng Haotian's voice, Mu Zixi was so weak that her body couldn't help trembling, and there was blood dripping on her face. Suddenly, Mu Zixi felt that the world had collapsed!

Cheng Haotian was like this himself, and he took good care of her to prevent her from falling, Mu Zixi was moved and worried.

Cheng Haotian's head was broken and he shed so much blood, would it really be bad?

At this time, those people from the Mafia rushed up, and they faced Cheng Haotian with a burst of sticks.

Cheng Haotian could no longer move at this time. He held on tightly, hugged Mu Zixi tightly in his arms, and covered Mu Zixi with his body to prevent her from hurting her with those sticks.

"No, no... you don't want to fight anymore." Mu Zixi was in Cheng Haotian's arms, and when she saw the sticks hit Cheng Haotian's body, she shouted in pain.

Oh my god, who can save her and them?

If this fight continued, Cheng Haotian would really be beaten to death by them.

However, no one would listen to her. Those people were still beating and beating, and countless clubs hit Cheng Haotian.

Cheng Haotian was wounded from injury to injury, his body was already incomplete, and his whole body became bloody.

However, he did not let Mu Zixi suffer any harm.

Mu Zixi was held tightly in her arms by Cheng Haotian. She struggled to leave his arms and bear those sticks with him, but Cheng Haotian held her tightly and kept her from moving, she could only die Hold Cheng Haotian to death.

She could only be in Cheng Haotian's arms, crying deeply moved and worried.

She thought they would die here.

In the face of death, Mu Zixi was surprisingly calm, without fear, or whatever, she just felt that it would be a happy thing to die with Cheng Haotian in this way.

The only thing she can't worry about is her daughter Mu Zhili, but when she thinks that Mu Zhili will inherit all of her and Cheng Haotian's fortunes, at least she will grow up with food and clothing, she feels nothing to worry about.

Mu Zixi was quietly waiting for death in Cheng Haotian's arms...