May You Return In Stardom

"Squat down, if you dare to attack the police, I will rob!" The police exclaimed, raised their pistols and pointed them at the people in the room.

Wei Wei immediately stopped in front of Feng Xiao, his hands pressed against the pistol at his waist.

Assault the police?

Wei Wei had a headache. Things got out of control at the beginning, and the more trouble it got.

Although he knew it was a big trouble, the smoke bombs thrown by the young master by "coming to C city to inspect the FAE grassroots" must be useless, but Weiwei never had the idea of ​​"let the young master bow his head first and deal with it in private".

because……

Bow? yield?

In the young master's dictionary, these two words do not exist at all!

With a dozen bodyguards, it was clear at a glance who the seven or eight police forces had just poured in.

Feng Xiaohun was not in the unexpected situation and walked towards the door holding An Mu.

Little things have lost a lot of blood, so go to the hospital quickly.

As soon as Feng Xiao moved, the police suddenly felt like frightened birds, "Don't move, if you move again, I will rob!"

If Feng Xiao hadn't heard of it, he didn't hesitate in his steps!

The policeman gritted his teeth and squeezed his finger on the trigger, the moment he pressed it down.

boom!

His wrist was shot through by a bullet!

When the police turned around, they saw Wei Wei blowing his muzzle, and then issued an order, "Protect young master!"

A dozen bodyguards, with the fall of these words, took out their pistols all at once, and for a while, the police were completely suppressed!

No one dared to stop Feng Xiao's footsteps anymore.

He is a stalwart figure, strode out of the ***, and then got on the silver-gray sports car, the sports car started, sprinting on the street.

——*——

In the hospital.

An Mu was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed and her forehead wrinkled.

Her arm was bandaged, and although she had changed into a medical gown, her thin body and pale face, lying on the white bed, looked like a torn piece of fine silk.

Feng Xiao sat on the sofa in the ward, staring at the woman.

What flashed in her mind was the stubbornness that she was clearly sober when she was bandaging just now, but she didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

In my heart, I suddenly felt a little irritable, and took out a cigar at random, but when he was about to light it, he thought of something and threw the cigarette on the coffee table.

He leaned on the sofa, his long legs folded together.

Suddenly, the woman on the bed moved.

Feng Xiao almost subconsciously got up and came to her for the first time, and grabbed her waving arm.

Then, I heard the woman's low, cat-like crying, "Let go of me, get out!"

"Please, let me go!"

Feng Xiao's eyes suddenly sank.

She was awake, cunning and agile, even if she was weak in Feng's house, she never let herself suffer.

So he always thought that the girl was as energetic as an Iron Man.

Unexpectedly, she also has such a vulnerable side?

Feng Xiao squeezed her hand tightly, her lips were tight, her chin was tight, and she slapped her back clumsily, and said in a low voice, "An Mu, it's all right."

When the woman heard his voice, she stopped struggling.

Feng Xiao narrowed his eyes.

He didn't understand that women were always witty and cunning. Even the last time Bai Yujie was tricked into the producer’s banquet, he could still get out of his body, but this time...how did he force himself to be this way? Point?

He asked Wei Wei to bring the video. He found that An Mu had resisted vigorously from beginning to end. She had never thought of outsmarting. This was not her style at all.