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Chapter 1826 Sweet Marriage Chapter 387 Where do you want to go?

"good good good good!"

Hao Xiaoman hurriedly raised his hands up in a gesture of surrender, and stared at him through gritted teeth: "The story of the farmer and the snake is re-enacted on me today! Be careful not to fall into my hands next time, or I will definitely dissect you as a corpse !"

Deng Meng's face turned pale, and she yanked out the needle on her arm and rushed out of bed: "Xiaoman!"

Before she could take two steps, the world suddenly spun before her eyes. She staggered, and her body collapsed, but her head was held firmly by a big hand just a second before it hit the floor.

A man's hoarse and weak voice came from her ears, and the cool breath brushed her hair as if nothing, "She will be fine, and you will be fine, as long as you keep your mouth shut about what happened tonight."

……

Hao Xiaoman went downstairs hesitantly, every step seemed to be stepping on the apex of his heart, bringing an indescribable sense of panic.

I always feel that in the next second she will be stunned by someone who suddenly broke in...

Walking down the last step, the closed door was suddenly opened from the outside with a 'bang'. The loud sound was especially frightening in the silent night. Hao Xiaoman gasped in fright, almost instinctively. Turn around and run upstairs.

Suddenly a faint and cold voice came from behind: "Where do you want to go?"

Hao Xiaoman ran for his life in such a hurry that he wanted to step over two steps as soon as he lifted his foot. When he heard the voice suddenly coming from behind him, he frowned in doubt, wondering if he had gone crazy from fright and had an auditory hallucination. He turned his head and wanted to Check, but the order to take it back has not been received yet...

"what--"

With a sudden scream, her center was unstable, and her body fell heavily on the stairs, rolling down with a grunt.

Fortunately, I didn't have time to run up a few steps before, and now I only rolled three steps to reach the flat ground.

Even if it was like this, the whole body still ached like it was falling apart.

Before she could recover, a pair of powerful hands had already scooped her up. The light fell from above her head, blurring the expression on the man's face. Only a tense and deep voice could be heard: "Is it hurt?"

"No……"

She rubbed her sore buttocks and gasped, grinning: "Why did you come..."

Before she finished speaking, she remained in the position of rubbing her buttocks.

They watched as more than a dozen well-trained bodyguards rushed upstairs from both sides of them, while the remaining few bodyguards cautiously searched every corner of the first floor.

How could this be?
Could it be that the masked man was injured by Nan Mubai's hands?
She swallowed nervously, and said cautiously: "Then what... why did you suddenly bring so many people here?"

Nan Mubai narrowed his eyes and looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly hugged her and left the villa without saying a word.

There were several muscular men guarding outside, each standing with expressionless faces, giving people an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Hao Xiaoman was carried into the passenger seat, and the time the man leaned over to fasten her seat belt, the people inside had already started to come out one after another.

"Mr. Nan, only bloodstains and bullets were found, and the person is gone." Someone leaned over and reported respectfully.

Hao Xiaoman turned pale: "What about Deng Meng? How is Deng Meng?"

"The girl inside is not injured, but it seems that a lot of blood has been transfused for that person. She is very weak. Should we take her to the hospital?"

"Yeah!"

Hao Xiaoman hurriedly nodded in agreement, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught Nan Mubai's gloomy gaze staring at her, shrank his neck, and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)