"Luo...Miss Roland, this is an accident. A tenant opposite said that he smelled blood and affected his sleep, so he came to find fault... We are not his opponents, and Luo Anning asked him for help... and the person was rescued."

"Bao, food bucket! None of you can beat one of them. What's the point of not being a waste, ah?!" York Roland was so angry that he kicked the bodyguard one after another.

Du Xiaoran stood at the door like this, watching what was happening inside, clenched his fists into fists, his voice was low and cold as if the soul-catching messenger in hell: "Roland, is the person they are talking about Luo Anning?"

When Roland suddenly heard Du Xiaoran's figure, he turned around with a sudden sensation. When he found the man who should have been in the castle standing at the door, his face instantly pale as paper.

Looking at Du Xiaoran, Roland stuttered and couldn't say a complete sentence: "Xiao...Xiao Ran...How could you...How could you be here?"

"I want to ask you, what did you do to An Ning, huh?!" Du Xiaoran's eyes were red, and he stepped forward a few steps to press her hard against the wall. He pinched her throat with one hand and slowly tightened it.

"Miss Roland--!" The bodyguard wanted to step forward to rescue him.

Du Xiaoran didn't even look at it, took out the pistol placed on his waist, and shot it on the bodyguard's leg a few times, and blood immediately flowed.

The disgusting smell of blood spread again.

"Where is An Ning? Say!" Du Xiaoran took back the gun and grabbed her neck again. His palm slowly tightened like lingchi. Looking at her purple face due to lack of oxygen, she suddenly felt the pleasure of revenge in her heart.

Roland shook her head, deep pleading and panic flashed through her eyes. She tried her best to spread Du Xiaoran's palm like iron pliers: "I... don't know what you are saying... I haven't fallen... An Ning, it's Luo Aier..."

Du Xiaoran brought up a bloodthirsty smile, and his handsome face was still elegant and elegant, but the strong hostility in his eyes still made Roland frightened. She couldn't believe that Du Xiaoran would kill her for Luo Anning...

"Roland, you should know that my bottom line is An Ning. If you touch her, don't try to keep it alone!" Du Xiaoran said ruthlessly, grabbed her hair and smashed it on the wall, one by one, without any mercy.

Roland felt his scalp tingling. When she reacted, his head was already hit by him and hit the wall. The severe pain came. She had no choice but to ignore anything. Her only thought was that this man wanted to kill her and avenge Luo Anning!

She can't die, absolutely not!

Roland began to cry and beg for mercy: "Xiao Ran...I was wrong...ah...please don't...I will never dare again..."

"It's too late!"

Du Xiaoranru, the judge of Hell, said 2 words cold, and his subordinates did not stop at all. "You will pay double the compensation after An Ning sheds a lot of blood."

"No...ah...Xiao Ran, if I die, my daddy and mommy will definitely not... let Luo Anning go...I don't want her to be chased and never have peace for the rest of her life...you...just kill me..."

"Die?" Du Xiaoran laughed softly as if he heard some funny joke, "Die, it's better for you. Roland, from now on, you will live in panic and chasing every day in the future."

When Roland heard his cold and yin words, he felt that blood in his body began to flow backwards. Is this the Xiao Ran she knew?
Chapter completed!