Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

I found Mr. Hei squatting on the ground and took a closer look to find a cupping bottle.

The blood dyed the bottle red, and Mr. Hei's face was ashen from holding it back. He fell to the ground with a "bang".

The cupping bottle suddenly caught fire. Before the bodyguards could see what was going on, Mr. Hei was bounced up and flew against the wall. Everyone turned around and saw the raging fire burning under Mr. Hei.

"Mr. Black." The bodyguards were frightened and didn't know what was going on.

When the bodyguards rushed forward, the cupping bottle suddenly exploded, glass shattered and all the bodyguards fell to the ground in disgrace.

"Pfft." Mr. Hei's fatigue was all driven away.

He fell to the ground, looked around at the bodyguards in the bedroom, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out."

"Yes." The bodyguards dispersed in a hurry and ran away with their injuries. He was the only one left in the whole bedroom. Mr. Hei lowered his eyes, covered his wounds, walked to the sofa, sat down, and called the doctor.

"Hiss." He leaned there. Although he was in pain, his mind was very clear. ,

He held the phone and relied on willpower. After making the call, he fell into a coma, but he still couldn't figure out what happened to him.

A luxurious house, bathroom

Wenshui hugged Feng Tianjing, with a calculating look in his fox's black eyes. He said in a deep voice, "I'm going to die soon. Hiss, don't move."

Feng Tianjing raised her hands in the air and saw Wenshui's devilishly perfect face.

"Pa" Feng Tianjing stretched out her hand and slapped Wenshui away.

Wen Shui fell into the bathtub with a "plop", and his tall nose hit the edge. When he raised his head, Feng Tianjing picked him up and kicked him towards him.

"I'll let you take advantage of me." Feng Tianjing kicked her away hard and asked if it hurt. She stepped back half a step and watched her grab something and attack him.

"Don't kick, I'm innocent." Wenshui wanted to defend himself, but unfortunately it was too late.

Feng Tianjing took something and put it over his head.

"Hiss." Wenshui raised his eyes in pain and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Ring" At this time, Feng Tianjing's cell phone rang. She turned around and crawled over, grabbed the phone and climbed out of the window. She heard a vague whistle and ran following the sound.

A luxury car parked on the side of the road. When he saw Feng Tianjing, the bodyguard was stunned for a few seconds, turned around, opened the car door, let her sit in, and asked respectfully: "Miss, what happened?"

Feng Tianjing's whole body was wet, and her clothes clung to her body, making her look particularly seductive. He couldn't help but look away, not daring to look at her.

"What's going on now?" Feng Tianjing asked softly, taking out a blanket and wrapping it around her body.

The bodyguard walked back to the driver's seat, drove away, and reported in a low voice, "Someone is secretly investigating Young Master Gu's identity. It is very likely that they will reveal Miss Gu's life story."

"Who?" Feng Tian listened quietly and paused in wiping her hair.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly cold, she glanced at the bodyguard and said coldly: "No matter who it is, we must stop it at all costs."

"Miss, the key is Mr. Xiao. He has no intention of stopping it. Should we..." The bodyguard hesitated, but still told the truth.

Feng Tian was thoughtful, pursed her lips and leaned on the chair, rubbing her temples.

Feng Tianjing opened her eyes and looked out the car window.

"What on earth is Xiao Mohan going to do?" She whispered, reaching out from the back compartment, taking out the hand weapon, spinning it in her hand, and gently stroking it with her fingertips.

"Ahem." She coughed twice, looking a little ugly.

She reached out to open the box, took out the medicine and took it. She leaned back to rest with her eyes closed, and the look on Wen Shui's face came to her mind.

"Pfft." Feng Tianjing's lips curled up slightly and she couldn't help laughing.