"Don't press it, no other cars will be allowed in the villa, I'll walk in." Su Jingruo said to Wen Bohan.

Wen Bohan turned his head to look at her, "Your cousin ......" thought for a while, didn't know what words to use to describe it, and said casually: "It's quite special." ”

"Thank you for sending me back, Winter ......" was interrupted by the other party, and his clear voice floated over, "Call me Hanzhi, it's time to get off work!" Wen Bohan raised the hand that was wearing the watch, smiled modestly and gentlemanly, and his gentle gaze lingered like water.

Su Jingruo stepped out with one foot, and her alienated cold eyes called: "Hanzhi, thank you." By the way, when I went downstairs, I called a substitute driver, and the time is almost up, so you can wait. ”

Wen Bohan was slightly stunned, and then said with a faint smile: "Thank you." And, goodbye, Jingruo. He called the last two words of her name, and the name that came out of his mouth smelled like a book, like his person.

Closing the car door, the electronic door behind him slowly opened, Su Jingruo turned around and walked in, the Porsche reversed, turned, and stopped on the opposite side, with the front of the car facing the intersection......

After not walking a few steps, Su Jingruo heard the sound of the sports car driving away behind her, and she didn't look back.

Near the door of the villa, Su Jingruo saw Steward Mu guarding the porch, still wearing the black knitted cloak, the moment she saw her, her face was a kind smile, and the traces of the years were marked on her nasolabial folds and crow's feet.

"Miss, you're back."

Su Jingruo nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Have you finished dinner?"

"Eaten. Butler Mu is late at night, you go and rest. ”

Steward Mu was always worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat outside, and her concerned greetings made Su Jingruo's heart warm.

I went upstairs and walked down the narrow corridor towards my room, passing by the study and seeing a light in the crack in the door.

She was barefoot, so there was no sound, she stood at the door and looked inside, Su Yichen was sitting on the sofa reading a book, she walked further, and was just about to push the door in, the moment her vision was enlarged, she saw Tan Yuxi pillow on his lap, she slept peacefully, and slept with a happy smile.

Retracted his steps, turned around and hurried into his room, and when the corners of his clothes drifted away through the crack in the door, the reader lifted his eyelids, softened his gaze a little, and lowered his head to continue reading.

After entering the bedroom, Su Jingruo removed all the clothes on her body and took her pajamas into the bathroom.

The bath water was placed, she sat on the edge of the bathtub, picked up jasmine essential oil and poured it in, her slender hand reached into the water, the temperature was just right, she stepped in, lay down slowly and slowly, the warm water soaked her body, and the foam covered her chest.

I closed my eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that the only thing that can make her relax and safe is the bathtub, and even if she doesn't marry in this life, she can live with the bathtub for the rest of her life, but I don't know how long her life is.

Gradually, Su Jingruo felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she sneezed, the water was already cold, put the water in the bathtub, went to the shower for a simple rinse, put on her pajamas and dried her hair.

I wanted to take the medicine before going to bed, and when I remembered that when I entered the door, Steward Mu took her bag and put it at the entrance at the door.

Su Jingruo went downstairs barefoot, stepped on the soft carpet, passed by the study, and found that the light was out, so she didn't have to think about it to know that she went back to the room and fell asleep.

The villa was dark, only a wall lamp was turned on on the first floor, the light was dim, and she stood in the darkness of the entrance, looking for her handbag by the light and shadow of the frosted glass.

When I touched the handbag, a figure faintly flashed on the frosted glass, and although the footsteps were low, it did not escape Su Jingruo's ears.

Her sensitive nerves were tense, her ears were close to the door, and the voices outside were squirming, and there were indeed people.

The wall of Qingyuan villa is not a decoration, and the security alarm system is turned on day and night, not to mention that people are trying to climb over, or if there are small animals passing through, the alarm system will be triggered, and the guards at the door will rush to inspect it as soon as possible.

And those people just now are obviously not guards. So who will it be?

Thinking of offending Huang Fuyi recently, she was shocked, wouldn't he send someone?

Su Jingruo dropped her handbag, lowered her body and entered the utility room, the last time she helped Steward Mu store idle items, she saw a baseball bat here, she picked up the baseball bat in the corner by the moonlight, tiptoed out, stood at the door and continued to listen to the sound, as long as someone dared to break in, she would definitely put him down.

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she turned off the only wall lamp so that it would not be noticed by outsiders, and she stood against the window on the first floor, shielding herself with the curtains, and looking out through a gap.

In the night, there were many shadows, and Su Jingruo couldn't help frowning when she saw two people walking towards the back of the villa, walking in a sneaky posture.

Looks like there's something going on tonight!

She remembered the people upstairs and wanted to remind them. Just about to turn around, seeing a person holding a pistol-shaped weapon in her hand, Su Jingruo's heart skipped a beat, and she rushed upstairs directly to Su Yichen's room, knocked on the door gently, no one answered, she was anxious, and the hairs on her body stood up.

Knocking again, afraid that the people inside would not hear it, she increased her strength, 'Knock knock knock......

The door was closed, and no one answered.

"Damn it!" Su Jingruo cursed and opened the door and broke in.

When she closed the door, she was mentally prepared to tell them that danger was coming, no matter how fierce the two on the bed were, or whether they hugged each other ambiguously, or were naked.

The footsteps were a little hasty, and he shouted as he walked: "Su Yichen, wake up, someone has come in the villa, and it seems that he is still carrying a gun." ”

"......" was silent.

"Su Yichen, Su Yichen?" She touched the side of the bed and reached for the bed, "Miss Tan, wake up......"

Well? No one? Su Jingruo's subordinates are flat quilts.

She didn't turn on the light, she touched it around, there was really no one, and she wondered in her heart, where did these two go?

The eyebrows twisted, the secret way is not good, could it be that he was arrested by those people? She hurried out of the room, the figure walked towards the back of the villa, she came down the stairs, touched the back door of the villa, clutched the baseball bat and quietly walked out.

The moonlit night was like water, and the evening breeze was cool, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Behind the Qingyuan villa is a large area of garden plants, a good hiding area, and she walked into the garden without even wearing shoes.

The navy blue cotton pajamas became a good cover color, not too conspicuous in this dark night, Su Jingruo lowered her body and listened to the surrounding sounds.

There was the sound of the wind in my ears, and if I listened carefully, there seemed to be a faint sound of conversation.

She walked over in search of the sound, in order not to be discovered, went around most of the circle, and when she came to the rockery behind the garden, she heard several strange men talking.

One of them said, "A single one is left alive? ”

The other replied: "No, don't stay!" ”

Su Jingruo was shocked, did they want to kill Su Yichen and Tan Yuxi?

The hand holding the baseball bat tightened, to say that it is not nervous is a liar, Su Jingruo picked up the corner of the rockery, poked her head out to look, the moonlight was faint, these people stood with their backs to her, they couldn't see their faces, vaguely Su Jingruo seemed to see Su Yichen standing between them, and a gun was aimed at him.

She analyzed the situation, there were three people opposite, one had a gun in his hand, and the other two saw that there was no gun on his waist, but there was a dagger, she swallowed her saliva, and secretly said that it was okay.

If she had dealt with the man with the gun first, it would have been easier for the other two to deal with.

Touching the rockery lightly, the wind blew the corners of her pajamas, and the cold wind poured into her clothes, she was shivering, not knowing whether it was cold or fear.

The people around the conversation were very quiet, and Su Jingruo couldn't hear clearly, but she heard one of them say, "Kill-"

Su Jingruo didn't care about anything else, jumped off the rockery, grabbed the baseball bat and slashed at the head of the man with the gun, and used all her strength.

None of the three people facing away from him found the person who was sneaking attack, but the hostage Su Yichen was surprised, raised his hand and pointed at it, and spit out between his lips and teeth: "You ......" Before the next word could be spoken, the person holding the gun turned around instantly, raised the muzzle of the gun towards the person in mid-air, and pulled the trigger.

"!" Su Jingruo burst into foul language.

In the blink of an eye, she didn't think too much, she just wanted to greet Su Yichen's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

A gunshot rang out, the gunfire tore through the silence of the night, and Su Jingruo only knew that her life had been confessed.

The moment she fell to the ground, she saw Su Yichen fall on the body of the man who shot him, with the muzzle of the gun pointed in the other direction.

Behind him, crackling, banging...... Rockery falling rockery.

Su Jingruo landed on the ground stiffly, her whole body hurt, the baseball bat was kicked away by another person, and then the third person grabbed her wrist and twisted it, and her knee pressed against her back, and the person was detained, Su Jingruo snorted.

"Your uncle, Su Yichen!" Su Jingruo was also caught anyway, and she had to be happy before she died, "I'm here to save you, what are you shouting?" Your uncle's! ”

Su Yichen stood up from the ground with a rub, rushed over angrily and pushed away the person who was holding Su Jingruo, grabbed the woman's neck and collar and lifted the person up directly, Su Jingruo's feet were off the ground, the collar was stuck in the main trachea, she had difficulty breathing, "Hmm......"

"You're looking for death!" Su Yichen was rude.

The three of them were dumbfounded, and they watched the man carrying the chicken as if he were carrying someone.

"Hmm...... Let go...... I...... Gasp...... I couldn't breathe...... "Su Jingruo struggled, she never knew that Su Yichen had such strength, seeing that his face was clean and white, she thought that he was a useless sissy, she miscalculated.

"Boss, let go!" The man with the gun just now hurriedly ran up to pull Su Yichen's hand, but was forced to retreat by the other party's fierce eyes, he lowered his head and took half a step.

The other two people also came to persuade them, and when they saw this posture, they retreated silently.

Su Jingruo kicked her legs, her face turned red, and her hand slammed the hand stuck in her throat, but she found that the hands that were so bony and knotted were so strong that they were imprisoned like pliers.

"You...... What to post...... Nerve...... Put...... Let go ......" Su Jingruo's intermittent voice was shattered.

The wind was bleak, the night was dark, the air was solid, and several people held their breath.

Su Yichen turned his back to the moon, his face was hidden in the dark, Su Jingruo couldn't see his face clearly, but the eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon were cold and shining, stabbing her painfully.

The force on her neck suddenly loosened, Su Jingruo fell to the ground like a swaying kite, her back smashed on the ground, and the stones separated her grinning, even so, she didn't say a word.

Su Yichen stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the people on the ground with a cold face.

She heard them call him boss, and since she knew her, she was not afraid.

Su Jingruo slowly got up from the ground, glared at Su Yichen, and walked around him, Su Yichen's jaw tightened, his chest rose and fell, and he was full of anger.

Su Jingruo walked into the woods with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and a whisper came from behind her, and her tone seemed to be persuading.

The man with the gun said, "Boss, it's my fault." ”

Another said, "Go and explain, boss." ”