Chapter 2 Never Owe Favors (2)

The man sat on the ground, then looked down at the powder on his chest wound, the blood on his wound had indeed stopped.

It was she who saved herself...

He raised his black eyes and looked at the figure who was busy looking for medicine for him, his eyes flashed.

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There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and it sounded like a lot of people.

Immediately afterwards, there was a hurried knock on the door.

"anyone there?"

Before Song Wenxin could answer, the door was kicked open!

There were more than a dozen people coming, dressed in strange clothes, all in black, with knives and guns in their hands...

"Master!" When they saw the injured man sitting on the ground in the house, everyone rushed over!

"Cough..." The seriously injured man called Young Master coughed and suddenly pointed to Song Wenxin, who was frozen to the side and didn't dare to make a sound.

Everyone understood, two people rushed over and grabbed Song Wenxin!

Song Wenxin, who was only sixteen years old, was so frightened by this battle that she was speechless.

The man slowly stood up from the ground and looked at her.

His face was covered in blood, and Song Wenxin quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look at him.

He suddenly stretched out his hand towards her, and she was even more frightened.

There was a sudden pain in the neck...

Song Wenxin turned his head to look and saw the silver necklace on his neck lying in his palm at this moment.

"You..." What did he do when he grabbed her necklace...

"I never owe a favor, this is a token!" He will pay back this favor!

When the words fell, a heavy gold chain was worn around her neck.

She looked at him with wide eyes, but he was already supported and turned away.

"Walk!"

A group of people disappeared quickly, as if they had never appeared.

Song Wenxin froze in place for a long time.

She lowered her head and glanced at the heavy chain around her neck. On the golden chain, she was wearing a ring with a strange pattern...

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Three years later.

A city, a villa in the middle of the mountain, this is the top wealthy area!

late at night.

A black sports car drove into a villa with dim lights.

The car stopped, and a man stepped out of the car.

The man was wearing a black trench coat and black leather shoes on his feet, which were clean and shiny.

He has a handsome and incomparably handsome face, but a pair of deep black eyes, exuding a fierce look, but with a chill...

The villa was very quiet, except for the sound of men's leather shoes stepping on the floor.

"Sir, you're back." A servant walked over slowly and said respectfully and softly, "Dinner is ready."

The man pursed his thin lips slightly, and his whole body exuded a coldness that people dared not approach.

He strode towards the second floor and went back to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was opened, and he strode in with his long legs.

At this moment, a look of displeasure flashed across his stern face.

His brows were also slightly furrowed.

There is an unfamiliar aura in this room.

And this kind of breath comes from a person, to be precise, it should be a woman.

The man's face suddenly turned cold, "What's going on?" His cold questioning voice suddenly sounded,

"It's Mr. Zhou...he...he said he wanted to give you a present." Hearing his voice, the servant ran out quickly, his face turning pale with fright.

"Throw it out!" The sexy thin lips opened and closed, and a merciless voice suddenly sounded.