Chapter 115: Drugged
Lin Ruiyang's phone suddenly rang, and he returned to Ning Xin a moment later. "Xinxin, go back with your brother. I have something to take care of."
Ning Xin nodded, "What's the matter? Why are you so anxious?"
"A friend of mine is lost, I'm going to pick him up."
"Okay, go ahead."
Ning Xin felt a little bored watching Lin Ruiyang leave in a hurry.
On the other side, Zhang Ya'an looked at Fu Beicheng's handsome profile with an infatuated look on her face. Although he was scary when he was angry, it was all because he loved his ex-wife too much.
I admired him more and more in my heart. There are not many men in the world who are so infatuated with each other, let alone Fu Beicheng.
His eyes never left the woman tonight. They had not met many times, but he remembered Ning Xin very clearly.
That day she entered Fu Beicheng's box, and with Fu Beicheng's look at that moment, an idea flashed through Zhang Ya'an's mind.
It seems that the woman already has a boyfriend, but she still went to find Fu Beicheng at night. It is obvious that she is not a good person.
Thinking of Fu Beicheng's ex-wife described by Qi Siwen, this woman might be a bit like her. Could it be that Fu Beicheng treated her as a substitute?
Ning Xin just felt bored and wanted to find Ning Heng. She saw someone coming over out of the corner of her eye, and a bad thought flashed through her mind.
He turned around and saw Zhang Ya'an, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and didn't see Fu Beicheng, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Ya'an looked at her face and said, "Ms. Ning, you look so beautiful today."
The other person was wearing a red strapless evening gown that showed off her curvy figure to the fullest. Ning Xin smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment. How can I compare to a big star?"
"Ms. Ning, you are too modest. You are prettier than any celebrity." Zhang Ya'an smiled.
"Excuse me, Miss Ning, was that your boyfriend just now?"
"fiancé."
Zhang Ya'an was surprised, but said, "You two look like a good match."
"Thanks."
"Your fiancé is so handsome. If I were him, I would definitely cherish him."
As she spoke, she seemed to realize something and said, "I have no ill intentions, you won't mind, do you?"
Ning Xin shook her head, always feeling that this woman had hidden meaning in her words and was implicitly hostile.
Zhang Ya'an asked again, "Does Miss Ning know Mr. Fu?"
Ning Xin paused, her tone unconsciously becoming colder, "I don't know him."
Zhang Ya'an pretended to feel sorry, "That's a pity. Mr. Fu Beicheng is the most outstanding person in China."
"so what?"
Zhang Ya'an was stunned, and then felt a little disdainful. He thought, why pretend? Are you afraid that your embarrassing behavior will be discovered?
"Ms. Ning, I'm sorry, it seems you are not interested in this topic." She picked up a glass of champagne.
Ning Xin did not refuse. She took the champagne from the waiter who passed by and clinked glasses with hers.
He took a sip and the whole scene was seen by a pair of vicious eyes in the corner.
Ning Xin's current identity is the president of Xinsheng. From time to time, people come forward to say hello, and she greets them politely one by one.
After looking around and not seeing Ning Heng, she got into the elevator and headed towards the underground parking lot. Just as she was about to get in the car, a strong wind blew from behind her. She turned her head to avoid it and kicked back with her foot.
The two men who came were holding baseball bats. They probably didn't expect Ning Xin to be so skilled, so they were caught off guard by the kick and took several steps back.
The other party did not hesitate and swung the baseball bat at her again. Ning Xin dodged the attacks of the two and stepped on one of their feet with her high heels.
The other party screamed, Ning Xin raised her hand and slapped him, then kicked him again.
There was only one person left. The other party took a few steps back and hit her directly on the head. Ning Xin spun around, got behind the man, and kicked him in the crotch. The man's face turned pale immediately. He held his crotch tightly and trembled all over.
Ning Xin sneered, but just as she opened the door, she was hit on the arm. She was about to fight back, but she felt dizzy and fell to the ground. From the corner of her eye, she saw someone covering his mouth in fear at the corner not far away.
Ning Xin said weakly, "Save me."
But Zhang Ya'an disappeared the next moment, and this was simply ignored.
Ning Xin's treasure was kicked away. Just as she was about to grab her phone, her bag was kicked away by someone. "You bitch, you're quite capable."
The two men were beaten badly by Ning Xin. They were furious and attacked Ning Xin again with the baseball bats in their hands.
"Stop!" An angry shout was heard. The two men saw a devil-like man walking towards them not far away. His eyes were bloodshot and violent, like Satan crawling out of hell. It made people feel cold on their backs. They looked at each other and wanted to run away, surrounding the bodyguards who were rushing out from all directions.
Before Ning Xin passed out, she vaguely saw a black figure walking towards her with a panicked look on his face.
Fu Beicheng pulled her into his arms and looked her up and down. He felt extremely distressed, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he would lose his mind and kill someone in the next moment.
Seeing the purple bruises on her arms, her face instantly darkened. She lifted her up and carried her sideways. Her voice was cold and terrifying, "Find out and solve it."
He carefully carried Ning Xin into the car, patted her face, and called her softly, "Xinxin."
"Go to the villa in the rich area and call the doctor."
When Fu Beicheng carried the person back to the villa, the servants were surprised, including some maids who had taken care of Ning Xin here before.
Fang Yutingshu heard that Fu Beicheng had returned, and she hurried down. When she saw him coming back with a woman in his arms, her eyes became unbelievable, and she stared at Ning Xin in his arms, as if she wanted to pierce her.
Fu Beicheng carried her upstairs and carefully placed her on the bed. Looking at her face, his hand unconsciously rested on her cheek, unwilling to move away, his eyes full of attachment and tenderness.
Zhang Sen arrived late with the doctor and was stopped by the stairs. "Assistant Zhang, who is she? Why did Mr. Fu bring her home?"
"Ms. Fang, this is not something you, a maid, should ask."
"Assistant Zhang, I don't understand." Fang Yu's voice was shaking. She had been working as a maid here for almost three years and had never seen Fu Beicheng bring a woman back.
How could he have another woman when she hadn't had time to make him fall in love with her?
And his expression was strange, as if a person who had been a walking corpse suddenly became flesh and blood.
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