Chapter 1381 A Familiar Smell Hits My Nose
I found Mr. Hei squatting on the ground. I took a closer look and found that it was a fire-cup bottle.
The blood dyed the bottle red. Mr. Hei was so depressed that his face looked ashen. With a "bang", he fell to the ground.
The fire-cup bottle suddenly caught fire. Before the bodyguards could see what was going on, Mr. Hei was bounced up and flew to the wall. Everyone turned around and saw a raging fire burning under Mr. Hei.
"Mr. Hei." The bodyguards were terrified and didn't know what was going on.
When the bodyguards rushed forward, the fire-cup bottle suddenly exploded, glass shattered, and the bodyguards were all injured and fell to the ground.
"Puff." Mr. Hei was exhausted and was 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 scattered and ran away with injuries. He was the only one left in the bedroom. Mr. Hei lowered his eyes, covered his wounds, walked to the sofa and sat down, and called the doctor.
"Hiss." He leaned there, although in pain, his mind was particularly clear. ,
He held the phone and relied on willpower to make the call. After that, he fell into a coma, but he couldn't figure out what happened to him.
A luxurious house, bathroom
Wen Shui hugged Feng Tianjing, and the fox's black eyes showed a calculating look. He said in a deep voice: "This young master is dying, hiss, don't move."
Feng Tianjing raised her hands in the air and saw Wen Shui's enchanting and perfect face.
"Pah" Feng Tianjing stretched out her hand and slapped Wen Shui away with a slap.
"Plop" Wen Shui fell into the bathtub, and his tall nose hit the edge. When he looked up, he was lifted up by Feng Tianjing and kicked him.
"I let you take advantage of me." Feng Tianjing kicked hard, and Wen Shui felt pain and took a half step back, watching her grab something and attack him.
"Don't kick, this young master is innocent." Wen Shui wanted to protect his shortcomings, but it was too late.
Feng Tianjing took the thing and covered his head.
"Hiss." Wen Shui looked up 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 whistle faintly, and she ran towards the sound.
A luxury car stopped by the roadside. When the bodyguard saw Feng Tianjing, he was stunned for a few seconds, turned around and opened the car door, let her sit in, and asked respectfully: "Miss, what happened?"
Feng Tianjing was wet all over, and her clothes were sticking to her body, which made her look particularly charming. He couldn't help but turn his face away and didn't dare to look at her.
"What's the situation now?" Feng Tianjing asked softly, taking out a blanket to wrap her body.
The bodyguard went back to the driver's seat, drove away, and reported in a low voice, saying: "Someone is secretly investigating Mr. Gu's identity. It is very likely that Miss Gu's life experience will be revealed."
"Who?" Feng Tianjing listened, and the action of wiping her hair paused.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and she looked at the bodyguard and said coldly: "No matter who it is, we must stop it by any means."
"Miss, the key is Mr. Xiao San. He doesn't mean to stop it. Should we..." The bodyguard hesitated, but still told the truth.
Feng Tianjing was thoughtful, pursing her lips and leaning back on the seat, rubbing her temples.
Feng Tianjing opened her eyes and looked out the window.
"What exactly is Xiao Mohan going to do?" She whispered, reaching out from the back compartment, taking out the pistol, rotating it in her hand, and gently stroking it with her fingertips.
"Ahem." She coughed twice, her face looking a little ugly.
She reached out to open the box, took out the medicine and swallowed it, leaning back and closing her eyes to rest, the look on Wen Shui's face appeared in her mind.
"Pfft." Feng Tianjing's lips curled slightly, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.