Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  She wants Nonogym to be healthy, and she wants her to be safe.

  This is her greatest wish.

  Because she was so eager, she suddenly saw hope again. Chi En'en was anxious, and Li Beijue pulled her hand away at this time, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

   "Trust me." Li Beijue could understand her excitement. He stared at her with dark eyes, and said calmly.

  Chi Enen's heart burned by the fire did not know why it seemed to be poured into a trace of ice water, and gradually calmed down. Although she was still very anxious, she nodded and decided to let him come.

   Li Beijue felt that she trusted her unconditionally, and she was in a much better mood. He turned to look at the person on the other side and touched her thin lips, "Are you from Nanjian's family?"

  "How do you know?" The person opposite blurted out in surprise.

  His name is actually Nanjianyuan. He is referred to as Nanyuan to the outside world, and deliberately omitted the word in the middle.

  The Nanjian family is a hermit family. Their purpose in life is to do things in a high-key manner and be a low-key person. They have been seen in many major events in human history. For example, President Kenny was stabbed to death, for example, the thrilling craniotomy of leader Y suffered an air strike...

  In fact, Li Beijue has been looking for them, but the Nanjian family main branch is too low-key. Many of their branches outside of the country don't know their looks and names, and it is very troublesome to find people.

  He spent a lot of contacts and just found out that now the head of the Nanjian family is a young man, and knows nothing about the others. Unexpectedly, Chi Enen found someone by accident.

  Li Beijue narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "I heard that you can't go back for some reason?"

  "..." Does he know all this? !

  "You have two options. One will go back with me. I can help you hide and prevent your family from finding you. But you need to help me treat a person until he is cured."

  Nan Jianyuan frowned, and his expression in a slow half-time became more Shen Ning, "What about the second choice?"

  Li Beijue sits upright on a chair, with long legs overlapping, he is unparalleled. Dark eagle eyes fell on him, and he said word by word, "Easier. I will tie you back now and let someone beat you up. Hit until you agree to the first choice!"

   "Fuck!" Nan Jianyuan jumped up fiercely, couldn't help but explode, spit out anger, "Why don't you just tell me that there is only one choice?"

  What's special, are these two choices?

  There is only one way before him—obedient!

  He suddenly didn’t want to do it, and was thinking about how to run.

  Li Beijue stroked his waist with his fingers, as if he could see through his inner thoughts. Suddenly he took out a small Browning pistol and threw it on the table, arrogantly raised the jaw line sharply, "I advise you not to resist. For me, as long as you don't kill you, the rest is mine. Acceptable range or something."

  He narrowed his eyes and spit out a cold sentence, "For example, break your leg!"

  Nan Jianyuan's whole body became stiff, and he couldn't move because of a nail in his heel. He now knows what a Hongmen Banquet is. He just ate a few pieces of cake, not only was he recognized, but he also sold himself in. He raised his hands painfully and sat back again. The eggplant that had beaten Shuang's head drooped, "...I choose the first one."

  Does he have a choice?

  There is only one option from beginning to end. Hey.

  He is so heavy that he has no words. Is it considered that he has just escaped from a tiger’s mouth and fell into a pack of wolves?