Chapter 1759 - Su Xiaoying, I’ll Let You Touch My Heart
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
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Chapter 1759: Chapter 1831 Su Xiaoying, Iâll Let You Touch My Heart
Su Xiaoyingâs young girl figure was very exquisite and graceful. Her chest was smooth and beautiful. Now that the knife-scarred man stretched out his hand, it formed an extremely vulgar scene. Su xiaoying hung down Yu Jie and didnât look at Feng Sinan. He was a man. She didnât want to be humiliated in front of him, and she wouldnât beg him to kneel down. âKid, have you thought about it?âThe scar-faced man urged. Feng Sinan looked at Su Xiaoyingâs pale face and said, âOkay, Iâll kneel.â He said, he will kneel! Su Xiaoyingâs ears exploded. She looked up at him in shock. What did he say? He actually said he will kneel? âFeng Sinan, are you crazy? Donât kneel, donât kneel to such a person!âSu Xiaoying quickly said. Feng Sinan pursed his thin lips into a cold arc. âSu Xiaoying, you can shut your mouth now!â â... Feng Sinan!â Feng Sinan looked at the scarred man. Although he was about to kneel, his tall body was extremely straight and his aura was overbearing. âDidnât you just want me to kneel? Iâll kneel to you now.â The scarred man was extremely satisfied. âLittle beauty, Iâve been in the underworld for so many years. I can tell that this kid is very ruthless. But I didnât expect him to have a weakness. He actually knelt to me for you. It seems that he likes you very much.â Su xiaoying shook her head and shook it hard. âFeng Sinan, donât kneel down. Donât do this for me. Even if you kneel down, I wonât be moved. Iâve already said that I donât like you anymore. Itâs impossible for us to be together.â Feng Sinanâs expression was calm. He slowly curled his thin lips. âSu Xiaoying, close your eyes!â He told her to close her eyes. âNo...â âBe obedient and close your eyes. Donât watch me kneel.â âNo, I donât want...â Feng Sinanâs tall and handsome body moved and he knelt down. âNo! Ah!â Su xiaoying screamed and almost instantly closed her eyes in fear. She didnât see anything. The scar-faced manâs loud laughter rang in her ears. âKid, you really knelt down. Good, very good. Now kowtow three times for me.â Feng Sinan really knelt down. He knelt down on both knees. This eldest son and grandson of the Feng family had been corroded by the cold and darkness over the long years. He had also become the youngest, handsome, and promising legend in the business world, worshipped and admired by others, however, at this moment, he knelt on his hard knees. There were no emotions on Feng Sinanâs handsome face, but his long and narrow eyebrows were stained with a bloody red smell. The knife-scarred man made him kowtow three times. Feng Sinan raised his eyes and looked at the knife-scarred man coldly. He asked word by word, âDo you really want me to Kowtow? But... the people I kowtow to... are all dead people.â The people he kowtowed to were all dead. The scarred manâs scalp went numb. At this time, a few jeeps whizzed over. A group of men in black uniforms got out of the jeeps and quickly surrounded this place. âRaise your hands. Donât move. Youâre already surrounded!â Those subordinates were like frightened birds. When they wanted to resist, they were already quickly subdued. This reversal made the scarred manâs heart sink. He was in the underworld and his reaction speed was very fast. The knife-scarred man quickly stretched out his hand and pushed su xiaoying forward. He turned around and wanted to escape. Su Xiaoying was caught off guard and fell forward. Just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground, a strong arm grabbed her slim waist, and her soft body fell into a strong and warm chest. Su Xiaoying raised her head with her butterfly feather and bumped into Feng Sinanâs narrow eyes. âAre You Alright?â Feng Sinan stabilized her body. Su xiaoying shook her head. âIâm fine.â Feng Sinan let go of her and chased after the knife-scarred man. âFeng Sinan, be careful. That person still has a gun in his hand!âSu xiaoying shouted at his back. The knife-scarred man was about to escape when a large palm reached out from behind him and grabbed his shoulder with incomparable force. The knife-scarred man turned around and pulled the trigger in his hand. âBang!âFeng Sinan was shot in the chest and hot blood immediately gushed out. The knife-scarred man still wanted to escape, but Feng Sinan, who had been shot, turned his palm and snatched the gun from his hand. âBang!âFeng Sinan fired a sharp shot and the bullet had already penetrated the knife-scarred manâs palm. Ah! The knife-scarred man screamed and fell to the ground. He covered his arm with a pained expression. Feng Sinan stood high above. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the knife-scarred man on the ground expressionlessly. âWhich hand touched her just now, huh?â Feng Sinan stretched out his foot and stepped on the knife-scarred manâs right hand. He used all his strength to crush the rough ground. The ground immediately turned blood red, and the knife-scarred manâs right hand was crushed by Feng Sinan. Jin Zhe rushed over. He saw such a bloody scene and Feng Sinan, who was already bloodthirsty, and quickly stopped him. âPresident, forget it. Youâre injured. Quickly go and treat your wound.â Feng Sinan didnât seem to hear it. His handsome face was slightly twisted and ferocious, and his shiny black leather shoes were still stepping on the knife-scarred manâs right hand. âFeng Sinan!âAt this moment, Su Xiaoying ran over. âForget it. Letâs hand him over to the police.â Feng Sinan didnât raise his head. Su Xiaoying stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her two small hands around Feng Sinanâs neck. âFeng Sinan, donât be like this. Iâm Scared.â A sweet fragrance of a young girlâs body assaulted Feng Sinanâs nostrils. Only then did he slowly wake up from his obsession. He retracted his feet and reached out to hug su xiaoyingâs slender waist. âItâs okay. Donât be scared.â âEn!âSu xiaoying nodded vigorously. She lowered her eyes and looked at Feng Sinanâs bleeding chest wound. âYouâre injured. Letâs go back quickly.â .. In the presidential suite of a six-star hotel, the bullet from Feng Sinanâs wound had already been removed. The doctor treated it, gave him medicine, and tied a few layers of thick bandages, âPresident Feng, you have to rest these days. Your wound can not touch water, and your diet must be light.â Feng Sinan leaned lazily against the headboard of the bed. He ignored the doctor and looked towards the door with his deep and narrow eyes, âSu Xiaoying, where the hell have you been? I was injured because of you. Your wound hurts so much right now. Come over and take a look.â Su Xiaoying had been standing outside the door the whole time. When she heard his dissatisfied voice, she quickly walked in and asked, âWhatâs Wrong?â Feng Sinan grabbed her delicate little hand and placed it on his chest. âThe wound hurts. Let Me Touch it.â He placed it in the wrong position. He was injured on his right chest, but he placed her little hand on his left chest. âFeng Sinan, you put it in the wrong place. This is not your wound.â Su Xiaoying wanted to pull her little hand back. Feng Sinan closed his eyes lazily and pressed her little hand on his left heart tyrannically. âSu Xiaoying, youâre so stupid. If I let you touch my wound, wonât it get infected? Iâll Let You Touch My Heart.â