then reacted, hurriedly putting his hand down.Shen Rongde immediately put on a fawning expression, "Mr. Bo What brings you here"Bo Jin's brow was furrowed with coldness, her eyes narrowed, and her voi...And just then, a beam of headlights from cars behind her illuminated Shen Ningran. She turned around to see the vehicles had stopped. The people who had been chasing her earlier and had returned emerged from the cars.

Shen Ningran watched as the group of men gradually surrounded her. She clenched her fist, her nails digging deep into her flesh, but she couldn't feel any pain.

The leading man glanced around, not seeing their car or Bo Jinyu. He then looked again at the tire tracks leading straight to the precipice and the woman's bloodstains on the ground.

The man at the front just felt something was wrong. He gave his men a look, telling them to immediately report back to Guan Xinyue.

When Guan Xinyue heard the news that Bo Jinyu might have drowned at sea, her face went blank for a moment, and her legs went weak. She almost lost her balance and fell.

She rushed forward, grabbing the collar of the person beneath her, "You... what did you say Say it again! Say it again! Say it again!"

His subordinates lowered their heads, their voices barely a whisper: "The news from over there is that Young Master Bo has fallen off a cliff... possibly... possibly..."

Before her subordinate could finish his words, Guan Xin Yue widened her eyes and plopped back down into her chair.

Bo Jin Yu... died

Dead!

...dead.

"It's over..." Guan Xin Yue mumbled, "Over, it's over..."

It's all over.

"Miss"

Guan Xinyue suddenly remembered something, stood up abruptly, and glared at him with eyes wide open. "What about Shen Ningran Is Shen Ningran dead Is that bitch dead"

Guan Xin Yue roared, frightening her subordinates into trembling.

"No, but we have her surrounded now."

Guan Xinyue's eyes turned stiffly, "Good, good, torture her, give me all your strength to torture her, she killed Ajin, torture her to death for me!"

Guan Xinyue's hatred!

She hates!

Why is this happening

Bo Jin'yu is dead, what should she do

Before she could even spend a single day as Mrs. Bao, Bao Jin Yu died...

It should be Shen Ningran who dies! It's her!

……

Shen Ningran was now scrambling to her feet, the pain in her legs making her brain unusually clear.

The subordinate who finished the phone call came over and said to his boss, "Miss ordered that she not be killed too quickly, but be tortured slowly."

The man at the front sneered, "That's easy."

They are the most cruel people you could meet.

A woman, battered and bruised, did not allow herself to be mistreated any longer.

The man looked at Shen Ningran and shouted to his subordinates, "Miss said to torture this woman slowly. Get on it!"

"Yes."

Having said that, several of the younger men immediately holstered their guns and drew their daggers, striding directly toward Shen Ningran.

Shen Ningran widened her eyes, staring at these people, clutching tightly the wooden stick she didn't know when she had picked up.

These people saw that she was so badly hurt, they didn't care about her at all, and just walked out, wanting to kick the wooden stick from her hand.

Just as the man was about to take a step, Shen Ningran's eyes narrowed, and she desperately swung the club in her hand, aiming a fierce blow at the man's calf.

That man was caught off guard and hit hard with a stick. With a muffled thud, the man clutched his knee and fell straight down.

"Ah!" A piercing scream of pain.

The few people around stopped, seemingly none of them expecting this woman to have such great strength despite being so seriously injured.

Suddenly, everyone was on high alert, but even with these scars all over Shen Ningran's body, she wasn't intimidating enough to make them fear her.

The man at the front yelled, “What are you all doing standing there You’re afraid of a wounded woman Get back to work!”

Several men became wary, raising the daggers in their hands and slowly approaching Shen Ningran.

Although Shen Ningran was covered in wounds at this moment, her anger fueled her broken body.

She didn't know where she got the strength, but when the man charged at her with a knife, she once again swung her stick and struck him.

This time, the men were prepared. They held daggers and attacked her from different directions. They didn't aim for fatal spots, but their attacks were painful enough.

Shen Ningran, injured, was far less strong and fast than before.

The stick was kicked away, and Shen Ningran's arm was cut. She let out a pained groan, which caused the man at the front to burst into laughter.

"Don't let her die so soon."

"Hmph." Shen Ningran couldn't support herself, lowering her head and letting out a cold snort.

Hearing the woman's sneer, the leading man squinted in confusion, "What are you laughing at"

Shen Ningran lifted her head, "I'm laughing because on my way to the underworld, I have so many foolish companions to keep me company. It's quite lively."

"What does it mean"

“Old Master Bo asked you to retreat because there is Bo Jin'yu in the carriage. Old Master Bo doesn't want Bo Jin'yu to be in danger, but you listened to Guan Xin Yue’s words and continued to attack. Now that Bo Jin'yu has fallen into the sea, their life or death is unknown. Do you think Old Master Bo will let you go”

Shen Ningran's voice was soft and slow, finishing her words leisurely. Although she spoke in the most tranquil tone, it sent chills down the spines of dozens of men.

Yes, Bo Jinyu fell into the sea.

They are the murderers.

The leading man saw that his men were panicking and hurriedly scolded Shen Ningran, “Don’t talk nonsense here.”

"Nonsensical Did I say something wrong"

When Shen Ningran saw this group of people chasing after her, she knew they were Guan Xinyue's people.

Tonight, in this pursuit, Guan Xin Yue is the mastermind. Old Master Bo refuses to let her go because she took away his child, but he also knows that Bo Jin Yu is in the car and doesn't want her to be put in danger.

So she would retreat, but how could Guan Xin Yue listen to the old master's words and give up such a good opportunity.

Well.

"Old Master Bo is ruthless. You might not even see the sun tomorrow if you go back."

A look of panic gradually crept onto the man's face.

But he had a change of heart. This matter was beyond saving. Killing this woman, perhaps Guan Xin Yue would remember his contributions and try every means to save them.

The man at the front narrowed his eyes, "Then you go to hell first and scout the way for us."

He waved his hand, "Go on, kill her."

The man beside Shen Ningran recently raised the dagger in his hand, its cold blade ruthlessly aimed at her neck.

Although she had prepared herself mentally, at this moment, Shen Ningran still closed her eyes, a crystal teardrop tracing across the corner of her eye...

Bo Jin Yu...

It's too late... Your love came too late...

I forgive you, I forgive our past...

But, if there's a next life, let's not meet again...

At the moment the dagger plunged into her neck, she closed her eyes.

As if awaiting the arrival of Death.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock...

Warm liquid, dripping down drop by drop.

The pain she expected in her neck didn't come. Shen Ningran's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes, staring incredulously at the person before her...ade fingers, as green as spring, were especially beautiful.Shen Ningran bent down, tilting her head slightly. Her indifferent gaze fell on his profile. At such close proximity, Bo Jinyu's eyes deepene...