Feng Chi's eyes stung with tears. Even though he already knew the outcome, he still couldn't hold back his tears when he heard Wen Jiu's reply, "Wife..."
"If you're willing to tell me and trust me, why can't I give you more trust?"
Wen Jiu soothingly reached out and patted Feng Chi's head, now sounding somewhat like a husband comforting his wife. "Don't worry, just do what you need to do. I'll take good care of myself and won't let you worry."
The Feng Doggy was deeply moved. "Yes!"
"Also, while ensuring your own safety, try to save Mei... Feng Yuan. I don't want anything to happen to him."
Feng Chi's smile faded slightly, but he still nodded in agreement. "He saved you, I owe him a favor."
Abroad, in Country M.
A tall, slender figure slowly walked out of the room, and the surrounding subordinates automatically formed two lines.
The beautiful woman's graceful figure was encased in a black trench coat, her silver hair casually draped over her shoulders. The dim lighting illuminated her, making her skin appear almost reflective of its whiteness in the hall.
A chilling voice, filled with anger, came from behind. "Feng... Yuan."
Feng Yuan paused slightly and turned to the side.
"I didn't pursue the matter of your failed mission, and you're pushing your luck?" Gu Xun stood at the door, his gaze sinister and ruthless. "This mission, whether you like it or not, you have to accept it."
"Heh." Feng Yuan curled her lips and scoffed coldly, "Mission failed? Are you kidding me?"
Gu Xun's patience ran out. " Shen Qianshan."
"..."
"You failed to kill him." Gu Xun approached slowly, speaking each word deliberately, "You failed the mission, and you lost your heart."
"One, utterly defeated, utterly disgraced."
After a moment of silence, Feng Yuan stepped forward and stood in front of him.
Her red lips curled upwards, her blood-red eyes gleaming with a dazzling beauty and a sinister allure. "So what?"
The surrounding henchmen all instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to glance at the two madmen even once.
"We were originally partners, but now..." Feng Yuan smiled, his eyes crinkling, but there was no real joy in them. He leaned closer and whispered in the other's ear, "It's you who needs me."
No one but him could do that task.
Gu Xun's eyes suddenly darkened.
" Gu Xun, I advise you to watch your tone when you speak to me." Feng Yuan slowly patted the other man's collar, his tone laced with threat, "If you push me too far, I'm capable of anything."
Gu Xun coldly swept his gaze over his subordinates, and those who sensed it immediately lowered their heads even further.
"Sure," Gu Xun shrugged nonchalantly. "Once you complete this task, you'll be free."
Difficulty: Hell level.
Feng Yuan: "Even if the military has already discovered it?"
Even if the military discovers it.
Gu Xun turned his head to look at him, the murderous aura emanating from him chilling. "If we fail, the border stretching for thousands of kilometers will be your and his final resting place."
After Gu Xun finished speaking, he left, leaving Feng Yuan standing there. His subordinates, who had been listening with trepidation, followed Gu Xun and left as well.
A figure followed at the back, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked up to Feng Yuan, who was almost solidified into a form, and patted him on the shoulder as usual.
"How are you?"
Feng Yuan's expression faltered slightly, and he blinked lightly. "K?"
"Weren't you off on a mission?" Feng Yuan smiled, his eyes crinkling slightly, but to the young man named K, it looked utterly unsettling. "Haven't you set off yet?"
The young man, dressed in a neat windbreaker and work pants, with his gun and ammunition already fully equipped, said, "Let's go."
Feng Yuan: "Take care, and don't bother seeing me off."
K:"..."
"Um, aren't you going to ask me where I'm going this time?" K glanced at him worriedly, her tone tinged with regret. "We could have worked together again."
"Don't," Feng Yuan patted his shoulder, his expression unusually serious, "This time, however, I don't want to be your partner."
After saying that, he resumed his nonchalant demeanor, his eyes smiling as he asked, "If I ask, you'll tell me?"
The dim, cold light shone down, adding a unique charm to Feng Yuan's features.
K was stunned for a moment, feeling a mix of wanting to cry and laughing. He didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
As he sank into darkness, he waved goodbye to Feng Yuan and left decisively and freely.
After the New Year, Wen Jiu walked several red carpets. Her original song " Celestial Pivot " won the Best Original Song Award, and "Touch Me" and " Rose Galaxy " won the top spot on the charts of two major music platforms.
For Wen Jiu now, this is already a pretty good result.
Wen Jiu had prepared his acceptance speech in advance, giving a summary and a look ahead. When he went on stage for the last time to accept the Best Original Song award, the young man stood under the lights, smiling, pulled out a necklace from his clothes, kissed it lightly, and said:
"The album is in preparation, and my relationship is progressing very well. I'm looking forward to the day the album is released."
The Perpetual Motion Machines exploded yet again.
[Does my wife mean we'll get married once the album is released?!]
[I think I understood correctly, I heard it too!]
[Holy crap, holy crap, is this day finally finally coming?!]
[Hahaha, these days are getting more and more hopeful! Honey, hurry up and give birth! We're waiting for that day!!]
After winning the award, Wen Jiu received more public appearances.
The schedule is getting tighter and tighter, and flying to several places a day is commonplace.
Xu Mingzhuo strictly followed Feng Chi's arrangements, sending no less than a dozen bodyguards to accompany him every day. He even set aside a notebook on his desk and had Qu Feng send Wen Jiu's schedule every day, matching each location to its corresponding location.
When Xu Mingzhuo was busy with meetings, he would hand it over to Cai Qing.
In the evenings, staff were arranged to take turns keeping watch.
24/7 surveillance, with no blind spots.
Qu Feng expressed great reassurance regarding this.
With Feng Chi absent, Qu Feng followed her day and night, along with his assistant Meng Xiao. Every time Wen Jiu went out, there was a huge entourage, which drew criticism that she had become arrogant after gaining some fame and started acting like a diva. During program recordings, she would often make sarcastic remarks.
Wen Jiu wasn't going to take this lying down and immediately retorted, "What do you know? That's because my wife doesn't trust me, afraid I'll be bewitched by some vixen outside. But if you ask me, there's absolutely no need for that. I wouldn't even look at a ugly duckling like you!"
The man was furious. "You! How can you be so arrogant and disrespectful to your seniors!"
"Did I say something wrong?" Wen Jiu asked lazily. "Aren't you a silicone-faced tech person?"
The man's face flushed red with anger. "As expected, fame makes a difference! You appear so refined on the surface, but behind closed doors you're so arrogant and disrespectful! You have no respect for anyone!"
"Your father is exactly what he was born, hey! Are you blind or not? Go back to your mother's womb and be remade!"
Wen Jiu said disdainfully, "I bet even Mom would find you fake with how ugly you are."
After saying that, he hurriedly distanced himself from the situation. "Make it clear, it's your mother who dislikes it, so don't blame me, after all, I'm your father."
"You! You..."
Wen Jiu rolled her eyes, walked around him a good distance away, and said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for him to hear. "Look at you, you can't even speak properly anymore."
"Tsk, how pathetic."
"..."
After leaving the lounge, Qu Feng smiled and said, "Why does your tone of voice sound more and more like President Feng's?"
Wen Jiu choked, still shaken, and asked, "Is... is that so?"
Preview:
Wen Xiaojiu (serious face): Could it be... that we've kissed too much?