Billionaire's 'Ugly' Wife

He turned around and looked at Ning Ou, who was sitting next to him without saying a word. He smiled and squinted his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Ning, where are we going?"    

    

"Did you drink?" Ning Ou could smell the strong smell of alcohol coming from her.    

    

Yin Lan smiled gently. Her soft and charming facial features were instantly filled with charm. She approached Ning Ou, so close that the tip of their noses almost touched. "Yeah, I drank."    

    

Ning Ou looked at the flirtatious woman in front of him, and his unruly brows instantly shot out ice. "Why did you drink?"    

    

Levin ignored the two men and drove the car.    

    

"Because..." Yin Lan's hand climbed onto Ning Ou's shoulder and the ambiguity continued to rise. "There is a handsome man who invites me to drink, and I want to drink."    

    

When Levin heard Yin Lan's answer, he was stunned and sighed.    

    

Suddenly, Yin Lan's hand was tightly held by Ning Ou and her body was pushed back. With a bang, her back hit the bumpy car door. There was a dull pain.    

    

"What are you doing?" Yin Lan stared at Ning Ou, trying to break free from Ning Ou's grip.    

    

The car drove out of the parking lot. Ning Ou's face was immersed in the sunlight that was diluted by the window. The dim light outlined his sharp facial features, making him look as sharp and powerful as a cheetah.    

    

"Do you really think what I said is irrelevant?" The cold tone was as sharp as a blade, causing Yin Lan's face to hurt.    

    

Yin Lan naturally knew why Ning Ou was angry. She twisted her head and asked him with a stubborn expression, "You don't take me seriously. Why should I remember your words?"    

    

The pain in his hand was even more obvious. Ning Ou's face became darker and the anger in his eyes surged, "Say it again!"    

    

"Aren't you in a hurry to get engaged to Xu Qingya? Why are you still looking for me?" Yin Lan's legs were pressed down by Ning Ou's body. She only had one hand on Ning Ou's clothes. If Ning Ou attacked again, she would definitely punch him.    

    

After Ning Ou heard Yin Lan's words, the anger gathered in his chest suddenly dissipated. He could not help but loosen his grip on her hand, "Do you care about this?"    

    

Indeed, he really did not consider her.    

    

Feeling the strength in her hand lessen, Yin Lan pulled back her hand that was held by Ning Ou. Instead, she wrapped her hands around him. Her voice was so gentle that it was almost a whisper. "Shouldn't I care? Or do you think that I am not qualified to stand by your side?"    

    

Ning Ou heard Yin Lan's ambiguous voice and his pair of bright eyes showed a trace of surprise, "You don't need to care about this."    

    

It was just a way to stabilize the Xu Family.    

    

Yin Lan, on the other hand, understood it wrong. She let go of her hand and coldly looked at him, "Who do you care who I drink with?"    

    

Ning Ou retracted his hand and did not pay any attention to her. He said indifferently, "You can try!"    

    

The car door sank into silence again.    

    

The people behind him did not speak. Levin was even more silent.    

    

The car drove out of the main road and merged into the auxiliary road. It went around a plate in front of them and headed in the direction where there were few people. After driving for half an hour, the car stopped at the entrance of a seemingly abandoned warehouse.    

    

Yin Lan opened the car door and got out of the car. She looked at the trees around her and turned back to look at the warehouse with blue skin and gray roof. She could not help but wonder what kind of place this was.    

    

Levin coughed lightly and signaled Yin Lan with his eyes to ask her to push Ning Ou.    

    

Yin Lan looked at him and pretended not to understand. She walked straight to the door.    

    

Ning Ou's face turned gloomy when he saw this. "If you don't want to go in, you will be turned into a hornet's nest. You better stand beside me."    

    

Yin Lan stopped and turned back to look at Levin suspiciously. When she saw Levin nod at her, she reluctantly moved back.    

    

Levin moved to the side. She took his hand and pushed Ning Ou forward.    

    

The overly quiet environment allowed her to keenly hear the sound of the trigger being pulled. She quietly looked around and found that there were many trees here, so it was easy for the sniper to hide.    

    

If there were people all around, then who was the person trapped inside?    

    

"Go in."    

    

The iron door was opened from the inside. Yin Lan was pushed in by Ning Ou's order quietly.    

    

Initially, she thought that they would be on the first floor when they went in, but she did not expect to find them on the second floor when she went in. Her vision was focused on a circle of fences surrounding them. Zhao Tianqing was wearing a black shirt and pants. He leaned his elbows on the railing and looked down.    

    

When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Ning Ou and Yin Lan appear together. His handsome face had a smile on it as he said, "We came at the right time."    

    

"Where is that person?" After Ning Ou went in, he immediately looked downstairs.    

    

Yin Lan pushed him in. She smelled blood before she could see what was going on down there.    

    

When she walked to where she could see, she was shocked to see what was happening down there.    

    

Two beams of strong light fell from the top of the warehouse. Under the darkness, two beams of light were torn apart. Two bloody figures prostrated on the ground. The areas that were illuminated by the white light were covered with messy and crazy bloody scars. It was a horrifying sight.    

    

There were deep bone-deep bloody scars and holes on their backs. It was as if they had experienced a cruel life and death battle before this. The ragged clothes that were like rags made it impossible for them to cover their bodies. The wounds all over their bodies made them lose the strength to struggle. They were like fish waiting for another round of fish on a chopping board.    

    

That scratch that was similar to a wild beast made Yin Lan's heart sink secretly.