Chapter 2: Never Owes A Favor (2)
The man sat on the ground and then lowered his head to look at the medicinal powder on his chest wound. The bleeding had really stopped.
She really saved him.
He raised his black eyes and looked towards the figure that was busy looking for medicine, and his eyes flashed.
Suddenly, from outside the door came a burst of footsteps, it sounds like there"s a lot of people.
This was followed by a sharp knock on the door.
“Is anyone there?”
Yet, without waiting for Song Wenxin to answer, the door was forcibly kicked open.
More than a dozen people came in, dressed in strange black suits and armed with knives and guns.
“Young Master!” When they saw the injured man sitting on the ground, the crowd quickly rushed over.
"Cough…" The seriously injured man, who was called young master, let out a cough and then suddenly pointed out to Song Wenxin who was scared frozen at the side and did not even dare make a sound.
As if everyone understood, two people hurriedly caught Song Wenxin!
The 16-year old Song Wenxin was frightened by the situation and was unable to speak.
The man slowly stood up from the ground and then looked at her.
His face was full of bloodstains. Song Wenxin quickly turned her head and did not dare look at him.
He suddenly stretched out his hand toward her and she became even more scared.
From her neck suddenly came a burst of pain.
Song Wenxin turned her head and saw that the silver necklace that was on her neck is now lying on the palm of his hand.
"You…" He s.n.a.t.c.hed her necklace for what?
"I never owe anyone a favor. This is a token!" He will certainly return the favor!
As his words fell, a heavy gold chain was placed on her neck
She looked at him with her eyes wide open, but he had already been escorted by the men as he turned around to leave.
“Let"s go!”
And the crowd soon disappeared, as if they had never been there before.
Song Wenxin stayed dazed for a long time.
She looked down and glanced at the heavy chain on her neck, on the gold chain was a ring with a strange design…..
Three years later.
A city, Mid-Levels Villa, a first cla.s.s district for the wealthy people!
Late at night.
A black sports car drove into the faintly lit villa.
The car stopped and a man got off.
The man was dressed in a black suit, with shiny black leather shoes.
He was extremely dashing with unparalleled handsomeness, with a pair of deep black eyes, emitting a sharp look with a trace of coldness.
The villa was very quiet and the only sound that can be heard was the sound of the man"s footsteps on the floor.
"Sir, welcome back." A maid slowly came over and respectfully said, "The dinner is ready."
The man pursed his lips, his whole body exuding a coldness that causes people to not dare approach him.
He strode towards the second floor and went back to his bedroom.
The bedroom door was opened and he walked in big strides.
Then, his cold face suddenly flashed with a touch of displeasure.
His brow also slightly raised.
Inside the room, there is an…… unfamiliar smell.
And this smell comes from a person who, definitely, is a woman.
The man"s face suddenly turned cold, "What"s this all about?" His cold questioning voice suddenly sounded.
"It"s President Zhou… He… He said he wanted to send you a gift." After hearing his voice, the maid hurriedly came over, her face turning white with fear.
“Throw her out!” From his thin lips, a ruthless voice suddenly sounded.