Chapter 70: Drinking to Quench Thirst
Fu Chengmiao, who is indifferent and ruthless in front of outsiders, never seems to have a positive shape here with Mu Jinyao.
Just as his face was blushing and his heart was beating from his pain, Weng Shen walked in from outside after dealing with the people he had caught there.
Today's matter is bad enough, there are countless people who usually want to move Fu Chengmiao, but few people dare to really take action, and the person hiding behind it this time will obviously be a difficult opponent.
"Sir, are you alright?" Weng Shen was in a hurry, and rushed over as soon as he was free.
Now he looked at Fu Chengmiao's clothes, and the blood had coagulated, and his arm was wrapped in gauze several times before he was slightly relieved.
Fu Chengmiao had seen Weng Shen's fiery appearance, but it was the first time he saw him rushing like this, although he was rude, he could see Weng Shen's intentions.
He nodded slightly, and the usual seriousness in his words was removed, showing gentleness:
"It's fine. ”
"Sir... It's the first time you've suffered such a serious injury, and it's clear that you've been able to get out of it before, is it because your opponent is extra strong today?"
Weng Shen remembered that someone had a weapon that was more deadly than a knife before, and even the superb Fu Chengmiao, who was several times more skilled than today's group of people, could be completely fine.
But what is the reason why their husband is so stabbed today?
Weng Shen pondered with his eyebrows, as if he had encountered the problem of the sky falling, but Mu Jinyao, who was on the side, observed something.
She looked at Weng Shen's puzzlement, and then looked at Fu Chengmiao, who was injured in order to defend herself, and still told the truth:
"Actually, when those people rushed over, Cheng Miao was injured to protect me......"
"You?" Suddenly, Weng Shen began to feel a little unhappy with Mu Jinyao.
The person who hurt their husband the most in the past was Mu Jinyao, but now he let his husband take his life to jokingly block the knife for her?
Weng Shen can accept that Mu Jinyao's transformation moved Fu Chengmiao, but this emotion is only moving, and it can't be a reason for their husband to be injured.
He knew that he couldn't get angry with Mu Jinyao, but this fire was like crazy seaweed that couldn't be controlled:
"Madame, how did you forget about your husband and yourself, and you don't know what unexpected ......consequences have happened to you, sir?"
"Enough is enough, Weng Shen!" Fu Chengmiao looked at Mu Jinyao, who was already enough to blame himself, and couldn't allow Weng Shen to count her down: "When will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"
"But sir......
"Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, you go and investigate this matter thoroughly and get back to me as soon as possible. ”
Mu Jinyao knew that Fu Chengmiao was angry, she understood that Weng Shen blamed herself for this matter, and even she was complaining that a person who knew how to defend herself could not protect herself at a critical moment.
She saw that the situation was not right, and did not open her mouth to persuade at this moment, thinking that she would not appear to be hypocritical when Weng Shen left.
Soon, Weng Shen was driven away by Fu Chengmiao, and at this time, Mu Jinyao caught the gap and came to Fu Chengmiao's side again to sit down.
Her voice was small, and she could smooth the edges and corners of Fu Chengmiao's body at once:
"Cheng Miao, don't blame Weng Shen for this matter, he is for your good. ”
Fu Chengmiao looked at Mu Jinyao tiredly, he really didn't have the slightest way to be trapped in the trap of gentleness.
He regained his smile and surrendered to Soft:
"I don't blame him, I'm just afraid that I have wronged you. ”
At this time, it was morning time in City A.
The man in black clothes and black pants stood in the light and shadow, and the black figure only looked more and more solemn.
He was spinning the liquor in his hand, swaying in the light with a strong golden liquor, deadly and charming.
"Rubbish!" the man scolded, and his afterglow was full of anger to hang people: "I can't do such a thing well, I really don't know what the use of keeping you knows!"
"Boss, now that they have fallen into the hands of Fu Chengmiao, do you think we should abandon the pawn and protect the car?"
The man who reported lowered his head, not daring to glance at the angry figure easily.
Seeing such a situation, how could a man choose to go his own way, and it seemed that he could only give up these chess pieces.
It's just a waste of what I've spent five years cultivating.
He closed his eyes and said in a heavy voice: "Abandon!"
After the order was given here, the sky of country B was dyed with brilliant fireworks, and ordinary people may seem to be a pair of lovers who are about to embark on a new journey, but in fact, this fireworks are a signal to kill people.
The few people who were caught by Fu Chengmiao died in a foreign country after all, even if Weng Shen rescued them in time, the final result was still unsatisfactory.
The next morning.
Fu Chengmiao was smoking on the balcony in his nightgown, he hadn't smelled smoke for a long, long time, but now he was extremely upset when he listened to Weng Shen's report on this matter.
"Sir, I think there was something strange about this incident yesterday, do you remember the fireworks around one o'clock last night?"
The sun's shattered gold was scattered on Fu Chengmiao's body, and the wounded bandage was well covered by the black nightgown, and he took a puff of cigarette, exhaling the smoke while his newly awakened and dignified handsome face was also hazy.
He recalled the brilliant fireworks that suddenly descended on the sky in the early morning, and his brow condensed the traces of thought:
"Those people can't have killed themselves after hearing the sound of fireworks, right?"
"Indeed," Weng Shen bowed slightly, and he analyzed rigorously: "I suspect that the fireworks were a signal given to them by the mastermind behind the scenes, but you said that you can set off fireworks in country B, does it mean that the person behind it is also in country B at the moment?"
It's not out of the question......
It's just that there are too many uncertain factors at the moment, and it seems that this matter will not be clear for a while.
"Cheng Miao, why are you smoking?" Fu Cheng Miao's thinking gradually entered, and he was suddenly pulled back by a string of tender voices.
Subconsciously looked at the glass door, Mu Jinyao was wearing the same nightgown as herself, and walked out with slightly scattered curls.
She knew that Fu Chengmiao in the article had a habit of smoking, but today was the first time she saw him smoking, and it was inevitable that she would not be used to it.
"Your wound is only bandaged, smoking is not conducive to wound recovery, don't ......"
"Good. Before Mu Jinyao finished speaking, Fu Chengmiao dotingly extinguished half of the cigarette he still had on hand.
In an instant, he went to give Weng Shen a look, and Weng Shen left with a familiar acquaintance, and left this topic for later.
Without the intervention of the light bulb, Fu Chengmiao grabbed Mu Jinyao's wrist unscrupulously and circled the person on the railing with a domineering attitude.
The movement was a little faster, and the collar accidentally revealed the tattoo on his heart, which was so domineering that it was in line with Fu Chengmiao's mentality of wanting to monopolize Mu Jinyao.
"Early in the morning, what are you doing ......"
"If you don't smoke, you should have something to drink to quench your thirst, right?"
"I'm not poisonous. ”
In Fu Chengmiao's eyes, Mu Jinyao was poison, and he couldn't refuse the gorgeous coat of this poison, approached her, and hooked her jaw:
"Xiao Yao, in my place, you are the wine. ”
After speaking, the man confirmed his domineering, stopped his hope for smoke, but gave the smell of smoke to his Xiao Yao......