Rich Baby: Billionaire Daddy Comes

Fang Xinyi already has feelings for Beishi.

She likes the atmosphere here.

Every morning, there is a smell of steamed buns and fried dough sticks on the street, which is not found in Britain.

And Britain is very cold, much colder than the North City, that kind of cold is piercing into the bone marrow.

Fang Xinyi is reluctant to part with the city.

She took the car back to her rented apartment, which is a high-end single apartment, the environment is quiet, let her live very comfortable.

She estimated that Lu Pei would leave in a week, so she went upstairs quickly, trying to pack up in advance.

Open the door, take off your shoes and walk into the house.

There is a French window in the living room of the small apartment. The curtain is half pulled, which makes the room a little dark.

Fang Xinyi looked at the curtain, and then showed a trace of panic and vigilance.

Without thinking about it, she rushed to the kitchen counter and grabbed a kitchen knife.

She nervously looked around the living room environment, there is no place to hide people.

She can be sure that before she goes out, she will open the curtain greatly, which is a habit she has developed for a long time.

But as soon as she came back today, she saw that the curtain was half closed, indicating that someone had sneaked into her room.

She opened the bedroom door slightly and searched the bedroom with her eyes tense.

She pulled open the closet. There was no one in it.

She went down to check under the bed, and no one was there.

At this time, she felt a sharp tingling feeling coming from her side. Someone was watching her.

The palms of her hands began to sweat, and the knife hand was shaking.

She turned her head and saw Han Jingsheng standing behind the door in silence, with a gloomy expression like a ghost.

She is careless. She should check the door after she comes in.

Han Jingsheng eyes with killing intention, he gently pushed the bedroom door, door GADA closed, he did not forget to lock it.

Fang Xinyi has only a knife in her hand, and her bag and mobile phone are all left in the living room.

She stood up, raised her knife, and made a defensive gesture.

"How did you get in?" Fang Xinyi's lock is the most advanced fingerprint lock.

Han Jingsheng takes out a fake finger mold from his pocket.

Fang Xinyi looks blue. Han Jingsheng does not know how to collect her fingerprints and make them into fingerprints, which shows that he has long intended to break into her house.

He was wearing dark leather gloves in both hands, apparently not wanting to leave any traces in the room.

As soon as he took a step forward, Fang Xinyi swooped down like a beast and stabbed his chest with a sharp knife.

Han Jingsheng is not in a hurry, a little side, avoid the tip of the knife, deftly bent her arm.

Then he pressed down on her body, lifted his knee and hit her stomach.

Fang Xinyi couldn't speak for a long time.

He threw her forward, and Fang Xinyi fell on the bed, and the knife in his hand was thrown out.

It's not that she hasn't practiced boxing for too long, but Han Jingsheng is more refined than before.

He is no longer a killer, but he has never abandoned boxing in private.

He was already very good, and now he is more than ten times better than he was a few years ago.

Fang Xinyi was about to turn around, but the man's body pressed her from behind.

He put his arm around her lower abdomen, forcing her upper body to close to him.

"What are you going to do! Let go of me Fang Xinyi twists and struggles.

Every time she struggled, she would set him on fire.

He put her side face on the mattress, almost yelled, "you don't mess with me!"

Fang Xinyi is aware of it and dare not move.

She was frightened and frightened.

She didn't do anything, and that's going to get him on the line?