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Before she knew it, Song Bingting was already covered in tears.

She raised her head in confusion and muttered to herself with tears in her eyes: "Chen Ning, I really miss you, I miss you so much, and I miss you so much, don't you..."

Just as Song Bingting was crying and talking in a mess, a commotion suddenly broke out at the door of the slaughterhouse.

Then Song Bingting saw a man with a tall figure and starry eyes walking in amid the screams of everyone.

It turned out to be [Biqudao      www.biqudao.xyz] Chen Ning!

When Song Bingting saw Chen Ning, her heart trembled violently.

She looked at Chen Ning in disbelief, bit her lip, and murmured to herself: "Chen Ning, you idiot, it's useless even though you know it's useless. You are going to die!"

"How can a smart person like me, Song Bingting, have such a stupid husband as you!"

Chen Ning had a cold face and came in slowly.

Ouyang Ting, Ye Zhiqiu, Black Widow and others were both surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, Chen Ning knew that he would kill him, but he still came.

Ouyang Ting applauded and sneered: "Haha, I'm angry with the beauty, Chen Ning, I admire you."

There were many people around, and Ouyang Ting arranged more than 200 subordinates around the slaughterhouse, all of whom surrounded Chen Ning.

Everyone held a sharp samurai sword in their hands, full of murderous intent.

Chen Ning didn't even look at Ouyang Ting for a few glances, as if he didn't see more than two hundred sword hands around him.

He glanced at Dong Tianbao who was dying on the ground not far away, and then his eyes fell on Song Bingting, who was tied up in many flowers.

When Song Bingting saw Chen Ning, she was happy, moved, sad, and sad. She cried and blamed Chen Ning: "You idiot, I told you not to come to save me. I said that they would kill you if you come, but you still come. You are so stupid!"

Chen Ning whispered: "Just calling me husband on the phone to you, I can't let anyone bully you."

"You close your eyes and rest for a while, I will get rid of the garbage and take you home."

Song Bingting looked at Chen Ning's sure eyes. She finally chose to trust Chen Ning, nodded and nodded, and closed her eyes obediently.

Not far away, Dong Tianbao, who was seriously injured, was lying on the ground, and saw Chen Ning.

He suddenly recovered his anger, struggled to sit down, stared at Ouyang Ting and others, and said hatefully: "You are finished!"

Of course, Ouyang Ting and Ye Zhiqiu and others would not take Chen Ning and Dong Tianbao's words seriously.

Ouyang Ting sneered: "Don't be stubborn. If you don't cooperate, even the gods will not save you tonight."

After he said that, he talked to a subordinate next to him. His subordinate understood and took out a contract from his briefcase, walked over and handed it to Chen Ning.

Ouyang Ting narrowed his eyes and said, "Chen Ning, this is a contract to transfer the agency. If you ask Song Bingting to sign it on it, I will consider spareing you all the time."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "I heard it clearly, I'm just thinking about it."

Chen Ning's mouth raised slightly: "What if I refuse?"

Ouyang Ting shouted loudly: "Butchman!"

The butcher who was sharpening his knife not far away stopped sharpening his knife, stood up slowly, and looked at Chen Ning in a scattered manner, like a butcher looking at the pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Ouyang Ting said proudly: "Let this kid teach you a lesson, remember not to kill him directly, but to kill him slowly. It is best to chop off his limbs one by one, so that he can survive and die."

After Ouyang Ting finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Song Bingting, who was tied up in many flowers not far away.

He didn't believe that Song Bingting could watch Chen Ning be tortured and killed without help.

As long as Song Bingting is soft-hearted and agrees to sign the transfer of the liver cancer vaccine agency, his purpose will be achieved.

The butcher held the pig-killing knife and strode towards Chen Ning.

This guy weighs more than 300 kilograms and is covered in fat all over his body, just like a small mountain of meat.

Every time I walked, the earth seemed to tremble.

The butcher looked at Chen Ning and grinned and said, "Boy, should I cut off your left hand first, or chop off your right hand first?"

Chen Ning hooked his finger and said, "You are so ugly that you don't even love your mother, come and fight!"
Chapter completed!