Xing Zhi chuckled, and the geomagnetic voice was full of pondering:
"Isn't Miss Su worried about herself? If Mr. Fu leaves, you will be completely worthless."
Su Nan froze and asked, "Miss angel can't come back. As far as I know, Mr. Fu is not a businessman who will suffer."
Xing Zhi gave a faint snort:
"Indeed, I have seen Mr. Fu's power. He refused to take any losses and said that he was worried about you. I think he just said that he would not care about your life or death at all."
Su Nan looked out of the window expressionless and had no desire to continue talking.
There was a bad feeling in her heart. This feeling made her flustered for no reason.
I didn't know where the car was going, but after about 20 minutes, the car stopped.
Su Nan opened her eyes and looked out. Her face changed slightly.
Xing Zhi behind him smiled. His pale skin was full of gloomy pondering, and his eyes and eyebrows were somewhat cruel.
Su Nan was stifled in the chest and suddenly looked back.
Xing Zhi pushed the door to get off the bus with an expressionless face, and then motioned for her to get off the bus.
Su Nan looked at the small bamboo building in front of her. It was much smaller than before. It seemed to be a small house for ordinary people. It was old and shabby, but it looked very strong.
Xing Zhi stood nearby. "Let's go and stay one night. Tomorrow we will know your ending."
Su Nan blinked, her heart sinking.
I always feel that what I said will come to no good end.
She took a deep breath, walked forward, and subconsciously glanced back.
Xing Zhi's women also got off the bus, and many others followed. They were carrying something.
But Su Nan didn't see it for long. Xing Zhi's woman dragged her in.
Su Nan can feel that a person who has to drive a luxury car when traveling cannot live in such an ordinary place.
She must have been brought here for some reason.
She felt a little dangerous.
Xing gave her a straight look, then put his arm around his woman and went into a room