Chapter 1450: Almost killed Ling Ning

Chapter 1450 Almost killed Ling Ning
Tereza nodded: "The positioning shows that Miss Ling Ning and her bodyguards are in this warehouse. Not surprisingly, it should be Miss Ling Ning who kidnapped Miss Wen."
No matter what, Fu Nanli rushed into the fire.
Qin Bei shouted from behind: "Master...Master..."
Su Ce followed closely, and He Xihuai also followed behind.
The wood at the entrance was already burning, and he rushed in quickly, but his body didn't catch fire.
Su Ce said coldly: "What are you doing in here?"
He Xihuai raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you doing again? The boyfriend can just come in. What are you doing for the fun?"
Su Ce gritted his teeth: "I am her uncle, and I am related to her. I am more intimate with her than Fu Nanli."
He Xihuai: "Then she is my appointed successor, she is very important to me, she can't die."
There was fire everywhere in the warehouse, and the wood on the beam was also burning. The temperature inside was very high. Fu Nanli took off his coat and called Wen Qiao's name.
"Wen Qiao... Wen Qiao..."
No one answered, there was crackling fire everywhere.
Suddenly, he heard a muffled snort.
Turning a door, he saw Wen Qiao pressing someone on the ground, punching him down.
In the light of the fire, her pupils seemed to be dizzy, unable to focus at all, as if just a walking dead, venting revenge.
Around her, there were several men lying horizontally, motionless.
It was the kidnapper Ling Ning who was dying by her beating under her.
Fu Nanli sprinted over and grabbed Wen Qiao's fist about to fall.
"Joe..."
Wen Qiao never recovered, struggling and roaring: "Let go!"
Fu Nanli tried to hug her hard, Wen Qiao held a knife in his left hand, raised his hand, and Fu Nanli had a hole in his cheek.
He didn't let go of the person in his arms, and called her name loudly: "Wen Qiao...wake up, you wake me up..."
Wen Qiao's eyes were dizzy: "You let me go, I want to kill her, dare to kidnap me, I want to kill her."
Fu Nanli hugged her tightly: "Qiaoer, wake up, I am Fu Nanli, I am Fu Nanli."
Wen Qiao's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes returned to normal, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"Nan Li...you are here..."
Fu Nanli immediately picked up the person: "Let's go out first."
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, it's too late to go out.
He Xihuai saw the dying man lying on the ground, and looked at Ling Ning with hatred of iron and steel, "Trash."
After finishing speaking, she still dragged her out.
No matter how wasteful it is, it is still a life.
When Fu Nanli hugged Wen Qiao and He Xihuai dragged Ling Ning and Su Ce out of the warehouse together, the fire truck arrived.
It was so cold outside, the high-pressure water gun rushed at the warehouse, and Wen Qiao was carried into the car by Fu Nanli.
There were many injuries on her face, and it seemed that Fu Nanli had experienced a fierce battle.
"Okay, it's okay."
Wen Qiao's hands were full of blood, and she couldn't tell who the blood belonged to. When she hit someone until she lost her mind, she no longer remembered what she did.
"Am I killing someone?"
"No, no, no one is dead, you don't have to worry, even if the person is dead, that's a legitimate defense. They kidnapped you, and they took the blame."
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "Why am I... doing this again?"
Fu Nanli touched her head: "It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine."
(End of this chapter)