Wen Jiu didn't sleep soundly. One moment she dreamed of a series of explosions, and the next her hands were covered in blood, whose blood she didn't know, the bright red was glaring.
He frowned, instinctively gripped the blanket in his hands, and turned over restlessly.
Upon waking, I heard a rhythmic tapping sound.
It was Feng Chi knocking on the window.
Wen Jiu broke out in a cold sweat instantly, and rushed over without even putting on her shoes.
"Are you crazy!" Wen Jiu opened a window and looked down anxiously. "This is the third floor!"
"Shh," Feng Chi said, "Keep your voice down."
Wen Jiu quickly covered her mouth and nodded.
Feng Chi smiled. Under the moonlight, his smile was beautiful, and his voice was especially pleasant.
"Honey, your husband is here to pick you up."
Wen Jiu's tears flowed silently down her face.
They hurriedly opened another window and tried to pull the person inside.
Her voice choked with emotion. "Husband..."
Feng Chi paused in his climb out the window, nearly getting sent flying by that "husband"!
Wen Jiu hurriedly pulled him away.
He opened his arms wide and said, "Jump in quickly, I'll catch you."
Feng Chi smiled and nestled into his arms.
They would catch someone and start kissing them passionately.
A beautiful plot like an idol drama, with scenes rated 18+.
The sound of splashing water made both of them blush slightly.
Wen Jiu raised her hand and haphazardly pushed the person away, but her eyes were glued to the other person's face. After a few seconds, she started crying again.
" Feng Chi." Wen Jiu hugged him, her voice trembling with sobs, "I missed you so much."
"I'm sorry I'm late."
Feng Chi's voice was also a little hoarse as he gently patted Wen Jiu's back, soothingly saying, "I missed you too."
Wen Jiu didn't dare to delay any longer. After rubbing her eyes, she said to Feng Chi, "There are many assassins here. We need to be careful and not let anyone find us."
Feng Chi didn't mention that he had been discovered and that he had killed two people while climbing the building; he just nodded obediently and followed his wife.
The castle was quiet at night, even a little eerie. Wen Jiu carefully walked downstairs, turning back to whisper to Feng Chi as she went.
" Gu Xun usually stays in a room on the first floor, but I don't know which one exactly. He's very agile, so we need to be careful."
Feng Chi: "Yes, I know."
"Those people aren't inside the castle; they're lying in ambush outside."
"Yes, my men will take care of it."
"By the way, Lin Shuheng is in the basement. We have a chance to go down and rescue him."
"Good."
Wen Jiu paused slightly, feeling something was off.
He felt a chill run down his spine and stammered, "Feng... Feng Chi..."
Feng Chi squeezed his palm and intertwined their fingers.
The moment their wedding rings touched, Wen Jiu's anxious heart finally eased a little.
"If you're scared, hold my hand tight," Feng Chi said with a helpless smile. "Don't be stubborn."
Wen Jiu immediately pressed herself against him and nodded.
"Although I don't know why the defense here has weakened so much, and we haven't spotted Gu Xun, you can have a little more confidence in me and my men."
Feng Chi joked, "They've been calling you 'sister-in-law' quite a bit lately."
Wen Jiu's eyes widened instantly. What sister-in-law?
Is he hard of hearing or deaf?
Otherwise, how could I not have heard it?
"When you're not around, when I miss you, I share our love story with them."
Actually, it was because he usually had a cold expression, and the people in the base felt that this couldn't go on, so they tried to find a way to please the big boss.
This necessitates bringing up Feng Chi's lover: Wen Xiaojiu.
He kept calling her "sister-in-law" as if it were free, and even tried to persuade the boss to let him go back to see her after he dealt with that difficult Gu Xun.
Wen Jiu: "..."
Wen Jiu snorted coldly, "So you miss me too."
"Hmm," Feng Chi said, "I think about it day and night, and it hurts my heart."
Wen Jiu was easily appeased; his interruption eased her tension.
As the two reached the first floor, several young men wearing bulletproof vests appeared from all directions, one of whom was carrying Lin Shuheng, whose fate was unknown, on his shoulder.
The target was not found on the first floor.
"There's none on the second floor either."
"Only one person was found in the basement."
Feng Chi's eyes darkened slightly. "Get out first."
boom--
Suddenly, an explosion came from the basement, followed by a burst of fire in the inner room.
Everyone immediately ran outside. When they reached the outside of the rose garden, Wen Jiu turned around and looked at the ancient castle that had been quiet and intact just moments before, but in a short while, it had been reduced to ruins.
Wen Jiu's heart pounded wildly.
After the explosion, intense fighting ensued. Feng Chi sent the people back to the armored vehicle, while Lin Shuheng was placed in another car. Feng Chi restrained the urge to shoot him and handed the two guns in his hand to Wen Jiu.
A dozen or so jeeps suddenly appeared from all directions and surrounded the manor.
Gu Xun sat in the lead car, smiling and waving at them.
Feng Chi raised his gun, aimed, his eyes cold and murderous.
Another jeep came hurtling in and blocked Gu Xun's car. Then the window rolled down, and K opened fire with a submachine gun. The men were forced to dodge, and by the time they came to their senses, the other vehicle had already sped away.
Gu Xun said, " Feng Chi, if you cannot kill me today, I will personally take your life tomorrow."
After saying that, he gave Wen Jiu a meaningful look, and then curled his lips in a provocative smile, "Without you, he's mine."
Enraged, Wen Jiu shot him!
Feng Chi coldly ordered, "Pursue."
Immediately, more than a dozen cars started up, their engines roaring.
Feng Chi walked up to Wen Jiu, took the bulletproof vest from his subordinate and put it on him, then patted his hair and closed the car door amidst the boy's expectant gaze.
Wen Jiu's smile froze:?
Feng Chi turned around and instructed a team of subordinates to escort the person back to the base safely, without stopping.
Wen Jiu gripped the car window with both hands, her eyes filled with worry.
Feng Chi reassured him, "It's dangerous up ahead, be good, go back to base and wait for me."
Wen Jiu nodded obediently, her eyes gradually filling with tears.
Several cars drove in opposite directions.
"I'm so useless..." Wen Jiu gently rubbed his fingertips against the cold gun in his hand. He thought he could do something, but in the end, he could only be the one being protected.
Feng Yuan was worried and took some time to return to the castle; Feng Chi rushed over to rescue him before dawn and then chased after the dangerous convoy.
And these young men, they could have avoided all casualties.
if--
I wish I could have killed him yesterday.
Shoot and kill the man.
His cold gaze was hidden in the darkness, looking out at the dark and gloomy sky, a murderous intent surging in his eyes.
At this moment, the vehicles stopped, and the glaring headlights shone on both cars.
Qing Feng, in the driver's seat, decisively drew his gun, turned to Wen Jiu with a sly grin, and said, "Sister-in-law, there's a rat up ahead. Give us a few minutes, we'll go down and clear it out."
Wen Jiu gripped the gun in her hand and got out of the car with him.
He stood tall in the lamplight, his gaze cold and resolute.
A hint of surprise flashed in Qing Feng's eyes, and his favorability towards Wen Jiu instantly soared.
No wonder the boss has his eye on her.
Wen Jiu waited quietly for the person opposite to get out of the car. He walked step by step to the headlights, gradually revealing a well-tailored suit and trousers, with a delicate rose pinned to the collar. Above that was a familiar, handsome face.
Gu Xun.