Jiang Ruoxue's "Problem"-Why Aren't You Making a Move?!

The Eastern Suburbs Dense Forest is located on a steep cliff east of Jiang Cheng.

It is bordered by a swift-flowing river, one of the many tributaries that flow into the Qing River.

At that moment, a light drizzle was falling from the sky.

Jiang Ruoxue was cautiously observing the surroundings of the dense forest.

If she remembers correctly, there was an abandoned Stone Temple deep in the forest.

If he had to choose a place to settle down, Feng Hui would definitely choose that place.

In the dim light of the night, Jiang Ruoxue walked up the path, surrounded by complete silence.

Occasionally, a cold wind would rustle the leaves, creating an eerie atmosphere.

"You stinky Jiang Cheng, I've risked everything for you. If you don't want me after this, I'll never forgive you!"

Jiang Ruoxue muttered to herself, silently suppressing the tension in her heart.

Meanwhile, Jiang Cheng was speeding along the road in his car.

As the sky gradually darkened, my anxiety grew.

Jiang Ruoxue is a woman who fears nothing but walking alone at night.

Even in a crowd, no one dared to walk at the very front or the very back.

When I was a child, I went hiking in the mountains and accidentally left Jiang Ruoxue behind.

The girl burst into tears, crying as she chased after him, saying she was scared.

I wonder if this "habit" has disappeared now that I'm Police Flower.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to delay and stepped on the gas pedal to the floor.

Deep in the dense forest, at the entrance of the Stone Temple.

"Young Master Feng, will that young lady come? Should we just keep waiting here?"

Looking at the darkening sky, one of the underlings couldn't help but speak up.

"It will come."

Feng Hui's lips curled up slightly, looking confident and assured.

He would be happy if Jiang Ruoxue didn't come, which would prove that her feelings for Jiang Cheng weren't that great either.

As soon as the words were spoken, footsteps sounded, and a beautiful figure emerged from the darkness.

Her clothes were slightly damp from the drizzle, highlighting her perfect, exquisite curves.

"Ruoxue, you've come."

Feng Hui smiled and said, "Come in and get out of the rain."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Jiang Cheng?"

Jiang Ruoxue's beautiful eyes turned cold, and she wished she could tear Feng Hui to pieces.

Feng Hui wasn't angry. In his opinion, Jiang Ruoxue would definitely cooperate with him tonight.

"Ruoxue, don't be angry. He's inside. Don't you want to go in and see him?"

Noticing Feng Hui's lecherous gaze, Jiang Ruoxue felt nauseous.

"Bring Jiang Cheng out; I want to see him with my own eyes."

Suppressing her inner desires, Jiang Ruoxue remained vigilant.

Upon hearing this, Feng Hui's face darkened.

"Do you think you have the right to negotiate with me now, or do you want to see his corpse in front of you?"

Jiang Cheng was naturally not in his hands, but with Uncle Hui making a move, it was only a matter of time.

Maybe they're already on their way here.

"You dare!" Jiang Ruoxue shouted sternly.

Looking at Feng Hui's appearance, a question arose in my mind.

Could it be that Jiang Cheng didn't fall into his hands?

"I dare not? Go kill Jiang Cheng and bring his body here."

Seeing how much Jiang Ruoxue cherished Jiang Cheng, Feng Hui was filled with jealousy and gave orders to his underlings.

"Yes."

The younger brother immediately understood and was about to turn around and enter the Stone Temple.

Jiang Ruoxue's urgent voice rang out, "Wait, I'm coming in."

Stone Temple, Jiang Ruoxue kept observing the surroundings.

They discovered that besides Feng Hui, there were six other people around.

"Now can I see Jiang Cheng?"

"Can."

Feng Hui smiled and winked at his underling, "Go and bring him out."

A moment later, two henchmen escorted out a man who was bound with hemp rope and had a black cloth bag over his head.

"Jiang Cheng, are you alright?"

Jiang Ruoxue spoke urgently.

The man shook his head, making muffled noises.

"Let him go."

Jiang Ruoxue gave Feng Hui a cold glance.

"Of course you can, since you can't run away anyway."

Feng Hui's lips curled slightly as he looked at his underlings and ordered, "Release them."

As the man approached Jiang Ruoxue, Feng Hui spoke with a smile.

"I've released the person, now it's time to..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Ruoxue raised her pistol.

With a gunshot, the man died instantly.

This scene startled several people around, causing them to take a few steps back.

Even Feng Hui didn't expect Jiang Ruoxue to be so decisive.

"Jiang Cheng isn't here at all."

Jiang Ruoxue raised her gun, pointed it at Feng Hui's head, and said coldly, "Is that right?!"

She knew it wasn't Jiang Cheng the moment the man came out.

Although they are similar in build and height, the feeling they give off is undeniable.

Besides, if it really was Jiang Cheng, why would Feng Hui put a cloth bag over his head?

At this moment, Feng Hui's face looked very grim.

He originally thought that Jiang Ruoxue would lose her composure and judgment under these circumstances.

So he specifically had his underlings bring up a Martial Artist so that he could seize the gun when Jiang Ruoxue lowered her guard.

Who would have thought things would turn out this way?

Including him, there were eight people in the Stone Temple, two of whom were Martial Artist.

But now one of them is dead!

Moreover, he thought victory was assured, so he didn't prepare any weapons.

Now that Jiang Ruoxue had discovered it, he didn't intend to hide it.

"That's right, he's not in my hands now."

Feng Hui grinned maliciously, his eyes burning as he sized up Jiang Ruoxue's delicate body.

"Otherwise, I would have crippled his limbs long ago and made him crawl on the ground to see how you serve me!"

Disgusting, bedbugs.

Jiang Ruoxue's eyes were full of disgust, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Jiang Cheng was alright.

At this moment, Feng Hui continued,

"But with a grandmaster from my Feng Family involved, do you think he can escape?!"

"Go ahead and shoot me right now if you dare. I'll be waiting for him on his way to the underworld."

After saying that, Feng Hui burst into laughter, certain that Jiang Ruoxue wouldn't dare to fire.

Since that's the case, I'll trade your life for Jiang Cheng's!

Jiang Ruoxue pointed her gun at Feng Hui's henchmen and ordered them to pick up the rope on the ground.

"Go and tie him to the pillar."

With the threat of guns in hand, everyone had no choice but to obey, and no one wanted to be the next to die.

Just then, Feng Hui shouted,

"What are you waiting for?!"

In the crowd, a thin-looking man suddenly sprang to his feet.

He grabbed someone to use as a human shield and charged towards Jiang Ruoxue.

"Martial Artist."

Jiang Ruoxue's expression changed.

He first shot the henchman who was being used as a human shield in the head, then quickly withdrew from the spot.

The Thin Man casually tossed the corpse aside, then flashed forward and continued charging towards Jiang Ruoxue.

But because of the gun, he could only keep dodging and trying to get closer.

The rest of the group suffered, with three of the underlings dying on the spot before they could even react.

Only Feng Hui and the underling who had been talking at the entrance of the ancient temple remained, hiding behind cover.

We're running low on bullets!

Jiang Ruoxue silently calculated the number of bullets in the magazine.

NP22, nine-round magazine, three rounds left.

With that in mind, Jiang Ruoxue decisively left the Stone Temple.

The Thin Man turned to look at Feng Hui, his steps slightly hesitant.

He only followed Feng Hui because of his status and money, but to get him to risk his life would be impossible unless...

"What are you waiting for? Chase after them!"

Feng Hui shouted, "You'll definitely get your share of the benefits."

"Remember, stay alive..."