Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the richest wrong love: President chasing his wife 99 times the latest chapter!Nan Jin Fan has already thought about what she will do to her and how to settle her next, and coldly announced her trial: "If you are caught at this time, maybe I will give you a chance to survive, and I will send you off. Going to a place with no one will allow you to eat well and live well, but you don’t have the freedom to spend the rest of your life."

He did this for Tang Zhiyi's sake. If he handled it in his own way, he would get rid of it quickly, but he was afraid that Tang Zhiyi had an idea and chose to let her live, but he also had to ensure Tang Zhiyi's safety.

What he was most worried about was that after letting Zhou Yan go, she would once again want to go against Tang Zhiyi.

"Impossible, don't you just want to send me away from you? As long as I still have a breath in this world, I will approach you non-stop! Do whatever you can to approach you!"

Her eyes were reddish, and her heart was obviously touched. She would not hurt Nan Jin Fan, but Nan Jin Fan did harm her.

Nan Jin Fan folded his hands, frowned, and said impatiently: "Then don't blame me for being polite."

Zhou Yan had found Nan Yinmei who wanted to sneak away. She ran over while Nan Jin Fan was paying attention to Tang Zhiyi's situation and caught her.

"Ah, ah, oops, the person you want to kill is Tang Zhiyi, what does it have to do with me? Your knife... knife..."

Nan Yin's eyebrows rang again with a panic, and Nan Jin Fan sighed helplessly when she saw that she was still unrepentant.

Zhou Yan held a dagger on Nan Yinmei's neck and shouted at Nan Jin Fan: "Let me go or I will kill her!"

Nan Jin Fan curled his lips coldly. How could he be such a threat to a company boss?

"If you want to kill, kill, I will also settle accounts with her later, you also count me as a scourge, I also want to thank you."

In an indifferent tone of play, when Zhou Yan was about to throw Nan Yinmei aside, Nan Yinmei suddenly called out in a panic: "Nan Jinfan! You must save me, I'm your aunt! You can't I can't help you die!"

Nan Jin Fan cursed secretly, idiot!

Just now he deliberately irritated Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan had already discarded Nan Yinmei as useless goods, but he was once again threatened with his neck.

"You heard, she's your aunt! If you don't save her, you will accept the spurs of the world, and you are such a cold-blooded person, do you think the people in your company will tolerate you, a boss who careless about family affection? ?!"

In fact, Zhou Yan was not entirely sure that Nan Jin Fan would compromise. She also had a mortal determination, but there was only a glimmer of hope, but she also wanted to grasp it.

"They can't tolerate that it's their business. What is it with me? The world has no family relationship with me, why should I care?"

Nan Jin Fan's indifferent appearance made Zhou Yan a little annoyed, and couldn't help shouting, "Then what do you care about!"

He raised his eyebrows coldly, looked at Tang Zhiyi with a gentle look, and smiled: "My wife."

Tang Zhiyi was a little shy by the shout of his wife, turned away with a shy expression, Zhou Yan was shaking with anger.

The knife against Nan Yin's eyebrow's neck was rubbed from time to time, and a layer of skin was worn away. Nan Yin's eyebrow also felt pain in his neck.

"Hey...you get angry, don't use me to get angry!"

People who are afraid of death will eventually lose their minds at the moment of death. Even Nan Yinmei, who is extremely deep in this city mansion, made these wrong mistakes.

Zhou Yan's eye sockets were slightly hot and filled with tears, and shouted at Nan Yin's eyebrows: "Shut up, I will tear your mouth if you make any noise!"

Nan Jin Fan took out a cigarette, held it between two fingers, placed it in his mouth, slowly lit it, and spit out circles of smoke.

"When do you want to spend it? I don't have time to spend with you. I have to take my wife to the hospital and make a quick choice. The hostage you control has no effect on me at all."

An expression of impatience was dyed between her eyebrows, and Nan Yin's eyebrows looked at Nan Jin Fan as if she was about to abandon herself, and her heart suddenly became annoyed.

"Nan Jin Fan, I am your aunt! How can you not save me?!"

Nan Jin Fan remained silent and did not answer her questions. Zhou Yan's anger in her heart at this time also had nowhere to vent, just as there was a venting bag in front of her.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Nan Yin's eyebrows, with some dry tears on her face. Her eyes widened and her eyes were fierce.

"I just said that I will tear your mouth if you noisy! Where do you want me to start scratching your face?"

The tip of her knife had touched Nan Yinmei's skin, and Nan Yinmei was panicked because of fear of death, shouting to Nan Jin Fan for help: "My good nephew! Save me!"

After a while, Nan Jin Fan had already finished smoking a cigarette and looked lazy, and said lazily: "You are free!"

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "You are really heartless."

She fixedly looked at Nan Jin Fan, and he was willing to accept her gaze. Nan Yinmei wanted to escape secretly while Zhou Yanzheng's feelings were overwhelming.

She had already discovered that she was smiling gently, but her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she looked very poignant.

"Then let me do one more thing for you before I die."

Zhou Yan raised his hand and slammed the dagger into her belly under Nan Yin's wide-open eyes, and Nan Yin's eyebrows instantly fell to the ground.

The scarlet blood instantly wetted a piece of land. Nan Jin Fan, who was holding the cigarette, had a meal. Zhou Yan smiled and took a step back: "If she hurt the one you love, then I will hurt her."

She took a step back and said: "Love the house and the black, because I hurt others and myself because of my obsession, and I am not worthy to love you."

"You really love Tang Zhiyi, I wish you happiness."

Step by step, tears on her face were intertwined, and she jumped off the cliff. Tang Zhiyi watched from behind. Perhaps she had seen the passing of life. Seeing such a scene again, she didn't have the heart-cracking.

There is only regret for a life.

Nan Jin Fan didn't even look at Nan Yinmei on the ground. After throwing the phone to the two bodyguards who came with her, he went to Tang Zhiyi's side.

"Let's go, your injury needs to be dealt with."

Nan Jin Fan hugged Tang Zhiyi directly without even thinking about it. She shrank into his arms with hollow eyes.

"I want to take a look at the cliff."

"Nothing to watch."

"I want to check it out."

Nan Jin Fan hesitated, since she insisted again and again, he had no choice but to compromise. She stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

They are all rugged peaks. If you jump from such a high cliff, you will die if you die, and there are some sharp rocks on the edge of the cliff. If you knock your head, you will definitely die.

Nan Jin Fan put his hand on her head and asked softly: "Do you hate everything Zhou Yan did to you?"

"No, I will hate you."

Nan Jin Fan looked down at her profile and was silent. Tang Zhiyi slowly turned his head, raised his head to look at him, and slowly said, "Hate why you are so good, you made me so many love enemies and made me so tired. "

He smiled, put his arms around her shoulders, leaned her head against his chest, and said, "I only belong to you."

All the extraordinary actions Zhou Yan made were for love. For a spy, the most taboo thing was to give affection.

It was not easy for her to do this for Nan Jin Fan. When Zhou Yan held a dagger at her, the hatred in her eyes was so real that she could not forget.

Maybe Zhou Yan hates herself, but why is she the spy buried beside Nan Jin Fan.

When Nan Jin Fan walked by Nan Yinmei in his arms with Tang Zhiyi, the bodyguard beside her was a little surprised.

"Call 120 to save her, she will die later."

Nan Jin Fan's icy voice called the bodyguard's soul back. He hugged her and got into the car. Tang Zhiyi couldn't help asking, "You still can't bear the death of your aunt like this, right?"

"After all, it's an aunt. The blood relationship is there. I won't just abandon it because of the family power struggle, but I won't kill her. Whether she can survive or not depends on her life."

Nan Jin Fan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth to light it, Tang Zhiyi reached out and took it, and he looked at her blankly.

"Smoking is bad for your health."

"I feel upset when I smoke."

Tang Zhiyi broke the cigarette with two fingers, threw it out of the car window, and said solemnly, "That won't work either."

"..."

Nan Jin Fan held the car window with one hand and looked at her with a smile. Tang Zhiyi said, "I know you better than anyone. I know that you are actually a very fragile person in your heart. It just depends on other people. The way to vent is to vent, not to let people see or worry."

He was stunned for a moment, her slender fingers touched her handsome face, and said softly: "Do you know? How happy I was when you saved me just now, I have been looking forward to your appearance, but you are not Appearing makes me feel flustered, but seeing the way you are nervous about me, I like it in my heart."

Nan Jin Fan smiled and took her hand off, and said, "But I don't like people other than me to press you down, neither can women."

Tang Zhiyi's face turned red all of a sudden, glared at him angrily, and turned away shyly.

Nan Jin Fan suddenly said with a serious face: "But to be honest, you must tell me about you in the future. You can't make decisions without authorization. Do you know how scared I am when I come here? I have also seen my aunt's methods. Ever, what I fear most is that she hurts you."

He suddenly hugged her, tightly, she was a little out of breath, but he still let him hold.

"Promise me, no matter what you have to tell me, especially things that are dangerous to you!"

"it is good."

Tang Zhiyi smiled and nodded. Nan Jin Fan touched his head. The atmosphere of the two people in the car was particularly harmonious.

It was obviously a small wound, Nan Jin Fanfei thought it was a big thing, and she had to deal with it properly.