Chapter 53: Night Attack on the Ink Dyeing Pavilion (1)

After making two calls in a row, Cheng Tezhu called again, and the other side of the phone was connected.

"Hey, boss, where are you guys?" is accustomed to Gu Hancheng waiting for the other party to speak first every time he answers the phone, so Cheng Tezhu will be the first to shout every time he answers.

Gu Hancheng put one hand in his pocket, covered with narrow eyelashes, and a pair of dark eyes were deep and melancholy.

"Tell the story."

Listening to Gu Hancheng's low tone on the phone, Cheng Tezhu glanced at Yan San on the ground and then spoke.

"Yan San is with us now, and a man in black came over just now to get rid of him." Cheng Tezhu was a little embarrassed when he mentioned it just now, and continued to say: "But fortunately, Miss Mo arrived in time and fought with the gang of men in black for a while, and the men in black retreated."

When he heard the words that Mo Liangwei had fought with the man in black, a trace of worry appeared on Gu Hancheng's handsome face.

"How is she?"

"She? Who is it? At first, Cheng Tezhu didn't react to who Gu Hancheng was referring to, and the next second he realized, with his aunt's smile, he glanced at Mo Liangwei flatteringly and explained: "No, boss, Miss Mo is very powerful, unharmed."

After knowing that Mo Liangwei was not injured, Gu Hancheng's slightly frowning brows stretched out in the next moment, and his thin pale pink lips spat out clear words: "Go home and meet."

In the elevator on one side, the elevator, which had been stalled for almost an hour and a half, finally returned to normal, and the elevator soon slowly descended from the twenty-eighth floor to the first floor.

"Cheng, why don't we go directly to the lounge on the first floor, aren't Mo Liangwei and them there?" Out of the elevator door, Fang Wei blurted out the question that had arisen from just now.

Gu Hancheng's face was cold, and under the tips of his brown hair, which was rendered like ink, his unique black-gold eyes revealed extremely complex emotions.

"Because they haven't gone far."

"Them?" Listening to Gu Hancheng's cryptic words, Fang Wei sometimes even questioned whether his IQ had long been unable to keep up with Gu Hancheng's pace.

The black leather shoes shone brightly under the light on the ceiling on the first floor, Gu Hancheng's hands naturally drooped, and there was a little chill in the tone of his mouth: "Those men in black haven't gone far yet, we can't go to the lounge rashly."

As for why, Gu Hancheng didn't continue to say, because of the tacit understanding from childhood to adulthood, he and Fang Wei had a clear understanding, that is, if this would pass rashly, the man in black would most likely turn back, after all, when they acted in black, they would not give up until they reached their goal, and their only purpose today was to get rid of Yan San.

Obviously, if he Gu Hancheng passed, then they would know that Yan San was very likely to be taken to Gu Hancheng's house, and when Mo Liangwei was in his house, he would not be able to completely protect her for the time being, on the contrary, if those people in black knew that Yan San was in the same place as Mo Liangwei, they would think that Mo Liangwei would have the protection of his Gu Hancheng, at least tonight it would be impossible to attack at night.

I don't know why, even if Fang Wei already knew Gu Hancheng's intentions, he still felt that there was some bad premonition in his heart, but after all, he didn't think much about it, after all, there were some things that had to be gathered together to know if it was interesting or not.

(S-Class Apartment)

The sky has begun to darken, and in the living room, the gray-white floor-to-ceiling window screens are tightly closed, and the bright lights on the ceiling illuminate the entire living room suddenly.

When Gu Hancheng and Fang Wei returned to the apartment, Yan San was being laid flat on the floor by Cheng Tezhu, and in order to prevent the floor from being stained by the blood on his body, Cheng Tezhu deliberately laid a thick tarp under Yan San's body.

Gu Hancheng's slender figure walked into the living room, looked at Yan San on the ground, and noticed the khaki cotton cloth under him, and seemed to be a little satisfied with the glint in his eyes.

"Boss, Yan San is just here tonight?"

Cheng Tezhu on the side looked at Gu Hancheng's deep eyes, pointed to the "bloody man" on the ground and asked suspiciously.

Who knew that Gu Hancheng walked straight in the direction of the second floor as if he hadn't heard it.

"Fang Skull, what's wrong with the boss?" Cheng Tezhu thought to himself: Shouldn't the boss of Yan San's matter be very concerned? Why didn't you say a word and go upstairs?

Glancing back at Gu Hancheng's tall and majestic back, Fang Wei was also a little embarrassed, could it be... That guy went upstairs to study how to prevent those men in black from coming to kill Yan Sankou again???

"Well, he might be working on how to protect him." Looking in the direction of Fang Wei's cold eyes, Cheng Tezhu couldn't help but kick Yan San's right side with his foot while looking at Yan San

"Because of you, my boss is not in a good mood." Cheng Tezhu looked resentful like a child, and when he stared at Yan San with wide eyes and a displeased breath, he raised his foot again to control the strength and kicked lightly, with an arrogant face: "What are you staring at?" It's because of you! ”

Yan San's shriveled face was undisguised with displeasure, and he tried his strength to support himself, and he wanted to stand up and stretch out and raise his right foot, but he wanted to kick Cheng Tezhu beside him.

"Ah!! Fang Wei, he bullied me. As if a woman had encountered a cockroach and a mouse, Cheng Tezhu chopped up his feet and fell straight into Wei's arms above the sofa.

He covered Shang Wei's chest with his hands, his head was tightly buried in Fang Wei's strong and broad chest, watching him fiddle with his bewitching posture, Fang Wei pushed him to the ground with a disgusted face.

"You're bent, brother." Fang Wei lowered his eyes, and his words were full of speechless disgust and disdain.

Cheng Tezhu, who was pushed to the ground, sat up and stared at Fang Wei with some resentment at this time, his eyes kept flashing up and down with affection: "Fang Wei~You hate~"

"Poof!" Listening to Cheng Tezhu's sudden pretentious strange sound, Mo Liangwei, who was picking up a disposable cup on the table to drink water, couldn't help but take a big sip of water.

Even Yan San on the ground was almost disgusted.

"Boy, I can't see it, you're still a baa." (Baa, here is the sister)

Looking at Yan San's disgusting appearance, Cheng Tezhu finally returned to normal, first glanced at a few people in the living room speechlessly, and then scolded in a speechless voice: "You are the sister, I will enliven the atmosphere here, I don't understand."

Immediately revealed a speechless expression of 'you don't understand', maybe it was because of Cheng Tezhu's personality, Mo Liangwei only thought he was so cute.

"Cheng Yanjin, be quiet, Cheng Ben may not be worried in his heart."

Fang Wei's solemn words suddenly sounded in his ears, and the joyful atmosphere in the living room, which was originally driven by Cheng Tezhu, suddenly began to become solemn.

After a while, there was a sound of someone coming down the stairs, and everyone looked in the direction of the second floor.

"Cheng, what's wrong with you?" The cold face of the man who came down from the stairs could not show any emotion, Fang Wei slowly lowered his legs that were sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and walked towards Gu Hancheng with the slippers on the ground: "Are you still worried about that matter?"

"Yes, boss, most of those men in black won't come back tonight, so don't be so sad." Cheng Tezhu on the side also stood up from the ground and looked in the direction of Gu Hancheng.

Looking at Gu Hancheng, who was sleeping in dark blue in front of him, he was as cold as frost and didn't say a word, and Mo Liangwei's gaze towards him couldn't help but be mixed with a trace of worry.

Who knows, it was this pair of eyes, Gu Hancheng walked straight in the direction of Mo Liangwei, as if he was holding a particularly small thing in his hand.

"Put your feet out."

Mo Liangwei also sat cross-legged, looking at Gu Hancheng's unreasonable request for a sudden commission by Gu Hancheng, who walked to her side, Mo Liangwei only felt a little stunned.

"Huh? What the? ”

Without waiting for Mo Liangwei to agree, Gu Hancheng's well-defined hand pulled out Mo Liangwei's crossed legs, and then gently rotated the thing similar to the ointment in his hand and squeezed out a small piece of milky white ointment from it.

The thick brows of the man in front of him frowned slightly with some concern, and the mixed sensation of ointment and his body temperature came from the ankles of Mo Liangwei's skin like condensed fat between his fingers.

"Does it still hurt?" Gu Hancheng didn't raise his head, and his voice was full of magnetism: "I've been looking for this ointment for a long time, and it will be much better if I apply it." ”

After that, Gu Hancheng, who was bowing his head and leaning down on the sofa, lowered his eyes and continued to apply ointment to Mo Liangwei's face.

Mo Liangwei was a little uncomfortable and stunned, what is the situation?? He went up for so long, just to find this ointment??

was also stunned, not only Mo Liangwei alone.

Fang Wei was still standing near the top of the stairs, originally he was worried about whether Gu Hancheng was too anxious: this is to find medicine for his daughter-in-law???

Cheng Tezhu stood beside Gu Hancheng, looking down at the blue satin pajama man with one knee and leg next to the sofa, and his expression was stunned in place: Eh... The boss is actually worried about Miss Mo's leg injury?

So, all the worries just now are in vain...

"Hey~ This sweet love, it's a dead person." A slightly ridiculous Sichuan voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the next second, when he felt the cold and piercing eyes of the man on the sofa, Yan San couldn't help but shudder and immediately closed his mouth.

"Alright." After about a few minutes, Gu Hancheng's magnetic deep voice sounded again, and he raised his eyes to look at the flush that had surged on Mo Liangwei's cold face, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" Under the weather? ”

After that, Gu Hancheng was about to raise his hand to touch Mo Liangwei's forehead, but Mo Liangwei opened it: "No, no, no, I'm just a little hot."

Compared with shyness, Mo Liangwei wanted to talk about heat more, she would never tell everyone that when Gu Hancheng leaned over to give her medicine just now, the neckline between the man's slightly loose collar was slightly lower, and the white and seductive chest could be clearly seen at the moment he leaned over, and she definitely couldn't let everyone know that she had just seen through the man's spring like a ruffian hooligan, and had watched it for a long time.