After being reborn, she was confused by her husband who had a flash marriage

After Nan Rong finished speaking, he asked again: "When did he say he wanted me to buy him a belt?"

I always think this is a bit strange.

Could it be that Huo Ran was hurt by her and got so angry that he wanted to beat her with a belt?

Thinking of the image of him commanding thugs to beat up Cai Sheng, she couldn't help but feel her hair stand on end - could he still have hidden violent tendencies?

Han Jing's answer completely corrected her guess: "Since you accompanied Mr. Huo back to his old house, he has asked me to find opportunities to hint you to buy him a belt."

Nan Rong: "..."

It turned out to be a misunderstanding, but I still have to buy the belt.

Ruan Ruan came out of Cai Sheng's place angrily, and couldn't help mumbling: "I caught Zhan Nanrong, stripped him naked, and sent him to bed. He didn't even dare to touch him. He's so useless that he's bleeding!"

Cai Sheng couldn't help herself up the wall, so she could only turn her target to the next one - Yuan Yong!

Yuan Yong is bad and ruthless, and is known as a scumbag. With Yuan Jiuxiang as his backer, he will definitely not be so useless!

A sinister smile appeared in Ruan Ruanshui's eyes, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ding Ming's number.

She didn't know where to find Yuan Yong, but Ding Ming definitely knew.

Nan Rong originally planned to buy a belt for Huo Ran at noon, but there was a dinner party to attend and there was no time at noon.

In the evening, she was busy working overtime again. By the time she finished the day's work, it was already past [-] p.m.

Han Jing brought two lunch boxes with her when she came in. The two simply ate their dinner and then went to a nearby shopping mall counter to choose a belt for Huo Ran.

This obviously ambiguous gift was originally not within Nan Rong's consideration, but for hurting him last night, he had to take the initiative to express his apology.

In fact, she had been worried about whether he was seriously injured or whether it was damaged?

She wanted to get some information from Han Jing, but Han Jing looked completely clueless.

Nan Rong looked at his phone and found that he had not received any messages or calls from him since last night - he was angry.

After choosing the belt, Nan Rong paid for it, picked up the wrapped gift and walked to the elevator.

The two took the elevator to the underground parking lot on the second floor.

For some reason, the power went out as soon as I stepped out of the elevator.

"Hey, why is there a power outage?" Han Jing turned on the flashlight on her phone.

Nan Rong also turned on the flashlight on his cell phone.

The huge underground parking lot was dark and quiet, which felt quite eerie.

As the two walked, they heard the echo of heels hitting the ground.

Nan Rong stopped and suggested, "Let's go back to the elevator."

Something didn't feel right about her.

The parking lot was a bit too quiet at this time, and the sudden power outage was even more eerie.

She wanted to retreat to the elevator first.Because elevators generally have backup power sources, they will not stop running unless there is a malfunction.

Han Jing was about to nod when her wrist was suddenly hit by something and her phone fell to the ground.

She let out a sharp exclamation.

Nan Rong realized the danger, turned around and ran away.

But a ghostly shadow appeared in the darkness, blocking her way.

"Han Jing!" Nan Rong shouted, reaching into her bag to get the anti-wolf spray.

Han Jing was about to rush over to protect her, but was stopped by another person.

"It's you!" She recognized the other party's identity and immediately shouted: "Binghe sent people to find trouble again!"

The person who stopped Han Jing quietly wondered: When did the young master get such a nickname?Ask him when he gets back.

Nan Rong was quietly depressed: Could you please stop linking Binghe and Leng Hui?Really speechless.

She took out her anti-wolf spray and sprayed it wildly at the black figure that rushed towards her.

At this time, Han Jing had already dealt with Cui Zheng.

"You can't beat me!" Cui Zheng said in a tone full of disdain, "We didn't fight last time!"

Han Jing answered him with a more fierce counterattack.

Nan Rong sprayed violently and forced the black shadow back.

She first turned off the flashlight on her phone, kicked off her high heels and dialed Huo Ran's number.Without enough time to check whether the call was dialed, she turned around and ran as fast as she could.

Nan Rong knew that the person Leng Hui sent to deal with her must be a master. She was no match at all, so it was best to take action.

The dark parking lot was actually an excellent hiding place. Nan Rong took advantage of her slim figure and ducked under an off-road vehicle.

She huddled behind the wheel, minimizing her presence.

The sound of footsteps gradually came over, and her heart was beating fast.

The footsteps gradually faded away, but Han Jing could no longer be heard.

Nan Rong got out of the car and was about to escape, but found the car's window glass slowly falling down, revealing a sinister face in the darkness.

This surprise was no small matter, and she instinctively punched him.

Nan Rong accurately hit the face, then turned around and ran away.

"Damn, bitch, let's see where you run away this time!" As the angry curses sounded, the originally dark parking lot suddenly lit up with dazzling lights.

Several nearby cars also turned on their headlights at the same time, which suddenly made Nan Rong unable to open his eyes.

She instinctively stretched out her hand to block the light, but suddenly her lower abdomen hurt and she received a heavy blow.

"Ah!" Nan Rong staggered and almost fell down.

The corner of Yuan Yong's mouth had just been broken by Zhan Nanrong, and he came over cursing. "You bitch, you dare to attack me, I will break all the bones in your body this time! Keep running, let's see where you go this time!"

Nan Rong barely stood up and tried his best to calm down.

She smiled sweetly at Yuan Yong and asked with concern, "Do you still feel pain there?"

Yuan Yong paused and subconsciously looked down at a certain part of his body.

Nan Rong immediately put her hand into her bag and grabbed the anti-wolf spray.

Wait until Yuan Yong raises his head again...

"Ahhhhh..." The pungent smell filled the air, and he covered his eyes with his hands and screamed repeatedly.

Nan Rong turned around and wanted to escape again, but the black shadow stopped her again.

She threw a flying kick, but the man grabbed her ankle and threw her to the ground easily.

Through the light, Nan Rong could clearly see the appearance of this person. He was a stranger he had never seen before, with a cold murderous look in his eyes.

The few times that man attacked Nan Rong, he stopped at the slightest point and did not hurt her intentionally.

"Young Master Yuan, this woman has been put in your mouth, you can't take it anymore." The man's tone was sarcastic.

Nan Rong's heart tightened, thinking of Han Jing shouting that Binghe sent people to attack them when they just got out of the elevator.

Binghe is Han Jing's nickname for Leng Hui.

It seemed that the person who attacked her tonight was sent by Leng Hui.But after capturing her, he handed her over to Yuan Yong, making it clear that he wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

After living two lives, Nan Rong's last illusion about Leng Hui was completely shattered at this moment!

In her previous life, she was desperate and forced to live on the streets. She was also coveted and harassed by local gangsters, but there were always people who showed up to chase away the perverts.

She never lost her virginity even when she was in a desperate situation, knowing that someone was secretly protecting her.

Only then did she understand: Either the person secretly protecting her was not Leng Hui, or he was hanging her up on purpose.

He made her mistakenly think that he still had some feelings for her, and then suppressed and tortured her more severely until she collapsed in complete despair.