Chapter 741 Hello
Sweat covered his forehead and eyelids, blocking his vision. Qiao Nancheng raised his hand to wipe the sweat. Such a movement touched countless wounds on his body, and his bones creaked.

His opponent was a man about two meters tall, with muscular muscles. Qiao Nancheng recognized him. He was the champion of the professional boxing league. Fight black boxing for a living.

The opponent looked at him contemptuously, as if overlooking a weak ant.

He swung his fist hard and hit Qiao Nancheng on the jaw!

The audience cheered wildly, and there was a lot of noise.

Just when everyone thought that Qiao Nancheng was going to be completely defeated, he attacked the opponent's lower abdomen from a tricky angle...

The two are fighting each other like beasts in the ancient Roman arena!

The last bit of strength left was rapidly passing away, but at this moment, Qiao Nancheng's heart was as still as water.

Now, here we go.

Perhaps death is the greatest relief for him.

Even if you win this one, there will be another one.

The biggest bet in the casino tonight is his life.

If he dies, the casino will make a lot of money, and it should be able to pay off Master Qiao's debt.

Qiao Nancheng thought in a daze.

In a daze, he was knocked down to the ground again, and the opponent pressed his face to the ground, hitting the back of his head in a circle!
A strong sense of dizziness struck, Qiao Nancheng simply stopped struggling, allowing the other party to slaughter him like a fish on a chopping board.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, the figure of Ning Xi'er floated in his mind.

The first official meeting between him and her was in the first year of junior high school.

Master Qiao brought him to the Ning family, and described him like a commodity, "He is one of my adopted children. He has been trained since childhood and has great skills. He is also about the same age as Miss Ning. It is most suitable to protect her at school. Yes, his blood type is the same as that of Miss Ning, in case something happens to Miss Ning, you can draw his blood to Miss Ning..."

Ning Jingshen remembered that when the car accident happened, it was indeed Qiao Nancheng's blood that saved Ning Xi'er, so he nodded slightly, "Okay, let him follow Xi'er from now on. Wang Ma, call Xi'er down."

"Okay, sir, wait a moment."

Not long after, footsteps came from the stairs, and Qiao Nancheng looked over curiously.

That day, Ning Xi'er just woke up, wearing a pink nightgown, rubbing her big black eyes, and walking down the stairs.

On her childish little face, with delicate and bright features, she was prettier than any girl Qiao Nancheng had ever seen.

Qiao Nancheng was momentarily stunned.

He vaguely heard Ning Jingshen introduce Ning Xi'er, and then Ning Xi'er's star-like eyes looked at him.

She looked at him for a while, tilted her head, and smiled brightly, "Hello."

He just nodded hastily and didn't speak.

For some reason, Qiao Nancheng has long been accustomed to his stuttering and the ridicule of others since childhood, but in front of Ning Xi'er, he chose to cover it up.

He was so afraid that she would hate him.

Like everyone in the world who hates him.

……

"Kill him! Kill him! Headshot! Headshot!" In the casino, all kinds of hoarse shouts came and went, only a clear voice penetrated all the noise and reached Qiao Nancheng's ears: "Qiao Qiao!"

Qiao Nancheng raised his gaze as he was dying, and looked towards the source of the sound...

(End of this chapter)

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