Chapter 182: Do You Still Have It in Your Hand?
Fu Chengmiao's voice shone into Mu Jinyao's world like a dawn.
When she looked at the door, Fu Chengmiao's handsome figure lit up the darkness of her world, and after three days, she knew that Fu Chengmiao would definitely come, and her firm belief finally waited for the answer.
Seeing Mu Jinyao, who had lost weight in a short period of time, there was an imperceptible throbbing pain in Fu Chengmiao's dark eyes, but the next moment it was infused with hatred for Duan Xingzhou.
"Duan Xingzhou, give you a chance to give me people, otherwise, you don't want this mansion. β
Duan Xingzhou directly grabbed Mu Jinyao, threw the person behind him, and immediately sneered at Fu Chengmiao:
"You can try. β
"Do you really think I wouldn't dare?"
"Yaoyao is still here, you blew up here, none of us should get out alive!"
In Duan Xingzhou's eyes, Fu Chengmiao was joking, but only Mu Jinyao really understood that this man was not joking with him.
Could it be that Fu Chengmiao is really going to blow up here?
Fu Chengmiao took a step closer to the inside, he raised a red button in his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth had a bloodthirsty charm, and he moved his thumb to the button:
"Why don't we try?"
Press the button, and the next second the garage farthest from their location is a loud ignition and detonation.
"Boom-"
Everyone felt that the earth was shaken three times, and it was the same that Duan Xingzhou was completely panicked.
"Fu Chengmiao, are you and me really coming, don't forget that Mu Jinyao is still in my hands!"
"Now, do you see if it's still in your hands?"
Realizing something, Duan Xingzhou looked back.
I don't know which sentence it was, when the person behind him had been knocked unconscious by the person who came up from the balcony, and Mu Jinyao and the man who saved people were all rescued.
Damn!
Taking advantage of Duan Xingzhou's defenselessness, Fu Chengmiao's people stepped forward and violently pressed his shoulders down, making Duan Xingzhou kneel in front of Fu Chengmiao without dignity.
"Fu Chengmiao!
"Duan Xingzhou, you are the first person who dares to tie up my wife," Fu Chengmiao squatted down, and the black hole weapon in his hand was pressed against Duan Xingzhou's head.
Mu Jinyao stood behind, really worried that Fu Chengmiao was serious.
"Cheng Miao, Cheng Miao, what are you going to do?"
You can't kill people, if you really do this, won't it be the same as Duan Xingzhou?!
She wanted to step forward, but the things in Fu Chengmiao's hand were too dangerous, and her subordinates didn't dare to let her step forward.
"Madam, Duan Xingzhou is innocent of death, you better let Mr. solve it!"
"No ......"
"Take the lady away, the girl will not see blood. Fu Chengmiao's intention when he said this was clear, and Mu Jinyao could only be taken out by his subordinates under his order.
As she walked, she wanted to break free and yelled: "Fu Chengmiao! Don't be impulsive!
In the end, there were two opposing enemies left in the house.
Duan Xingzhou could feel the coldness in his forehead, and that kind of deadly threat seemed to be thrown at any time**:
"If you kill me, I won't be able to get the chip map, which is also equivalent to killing yourself, Fu Chengmiao, you'd better think clearly before making a decision. β
"Of course I won't kill you," Fu Chengmiao's tone was arrogant, and the corners of his mouth with a hidden smile appeared in such a situation, which was completely a cold blade: "It's just that you have taken away my wife for so many days, and you should always pay something." β
The corners of Duan Xingzhou's mouth trembled slightly, he had to admit that he was afraid, no one could maintain a steady state of mind when faced with such a threat.
On the surface, he is still unwilling to admit defeat:
"If you really love her so much, you should protect her instead of ......"
"Bang!"
"Ahh
Fu Chengmiao didn't think about it, he could accept anyone's criticism of himself, but he couldn't accept Duan Xingzhou.
After such a lesson, Duan Xingzhou covered his right shoulder and rolled on the ground in pain, Fu Chengmiao thought that Mu Jinyao had been tortured in his hands for so many days, and even felt that it was not enough.
"Duan Xingzhou," he stood up, staring at the pale man lying in the pool of blood on the ground, and said emotionlessly:
"It stands to reason that your lesson is categorically not enough, but the status of the Duan family is there, I don't want to be caught up in public opinion/opinion, but you have to know that I, Fu Chengmiao, have revenge and will take revenge, leave you today to keep my peace, see you again in the future, then I can also not be peaceful." β
After speaking, Fu Chengmiao wiped his hands and turned to leave.
When he came downstairs, Mu Jinyao was already standing by the car waiting for him.
"What did you do to Duan Xingzhou? Are you still alive?"
Fu Chengmiao put down the seriousness of his frowning in response to Mu Jinyao's question, and he suddenly pressed her head into his arms, and the guilt had already been worn to the point that his whole heart was about to break:
"Xiao Yao, I'm sorry. β
The crowd around them widened their eyes in surprise when they heard that Fu Chengmiao had apologized to a woman.
The dignified Yidu International is in power and whispers to his wife, I'm afraid I can sell this picture for a good price, right?
Mu Jinyao hid in Fu Chengmiao's warm arms, the smell of his coat hadn't smelled for three days, and slowly hugged the man's waist, she didn't seem to care whether Duan Xingzhou was alive or dead.
Anyway, it's all already happening.
She closed her eyes, which was the most comfortable time after regaining her sense of security:
"Cheng Miao, it's enough to be able to hold you. β
Inside the car.
Mu Jinyao fell asleep.
This is the first time in the past few days that she has closed her eyes so reassuringly, fell on Fu Chengmiao's lap, and breathed steadily, representing that she is really at ease.
Weng Shen subconsciously turned off the leisurely light music in the car in front, turned around, and asked in a low voice:
"Sir, the matter of that villa ......"
"Blown up. β
"Huh?"
"Now. β
Seeing that Fu Chengmiao's face was as implied as frost, Weng Shen understood what he meant, he picked up his mobile phone, explained a few words to the other end of the phone, and passed Fu Chengmiao's instructions to the past.
At this time, Fu Chengmiao quietly covered Mu Jinyao's ears with his slender fingers, and the fire was splashing in the distance behind him, and the smoke was billowing out......
The man brushed a strand of hair for Mu Jinyao, he stared at her greedily, and apologized in his heart over and over again......
The next day, the hospitalβ
The pain of last night Duan Xingzhou will always be fresh in his memory, and he carved this shame and hatred in the bottom of his heart, and also in the scar that hides the story.
In the early morning, when the sun was about to come at the right angle, he grabbed the mobile phone in his hand and picked it up and put it down, put it down and picked it up, I don't know how many times he experienced it was Dongquan's words that gave him the opportunity to dial this call.
No one heard what Dongquan had explained in his ear, only to see Duan Xingzhou make up his mind and dial the phone.
In just one sentence, it has been shown that he must have a lot to do with the other end of the phone:
"Come here, the fish have swam into the pond on their own. β