After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 43 He is here

"Shut up!" Wen Shijie yelled at him.

This is also the first time Fu Yunting has seen him lose his temper since he has known him for so many years.

"It's all because of you that the Wen family is in a mess. If it weren't for you, Dad wouldn't be in trouble."

"Okay, stop arguing, I don't want to take care of your family affairs." Fu Yunting answered suddenly, and Wen Shijie finally calmed down.

"Old Fu." Wen Shijie looked at Fu Yunting, with sadness and pleading in his eyes, "Give him a chance, for the sake of our acquaintance for so many years, give him one last chance."

Fu Yunting looked at him with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking, probably thinking.

After a while, I looked down at Wenjiang City, "How is the person?"

"Hmph." Wen Jiangcheng sneered, his face full of pride, raised his head and said to Fu Yunting, "How is it? Don't you think you came too late? I tied someone here last night, and you haven't been here until now." Let me ask how it is, you can do whatever you think I can do to her!"

"court death!"

Fu Yunting was so angry that he kicked him to the ground, stepped on his chest, and said coldly, "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!"

During the conversation, with a little force, Wen Jiangcheng's face was pale, his expression was distorted, and he howled in pain.

No one dared to go up to persuade the fight.

Wen Shijie also tried his best.

Seeing this, Gu Kun drew his gun and pointed it at the waiter at the front desk, "Which room is Miss An in?"

"At...at 2703." The waiter curled up on the ground, holding his head in his hands, not daring to hesitate.

Gu Kun winked at the person who brought him, and then walked into the elevator together.

In Wenjiang City, although people were lying at Fu Yunting's feet, cruel words continued to come out of his mouth, "You killed me, and killing me will not restore the reputation of that woman. You don't know, that woman's body is fragrant. It's on, and the skin is white and tender..."

"Bang" sound.

A gunshot woke everyone up.

Wen Shijie didn't dare to look, Fu Yunting looked cold.

The atmosphere became cold for two seconds, and then there was the heart-wrenching howl of Wenjiang City.

Fu Yunting didn't take his life, but pointed the gun at his lifeline and pulled the trigger.

Although he didn't believe that this man would hurt An Muxue, his woman would never allow other men to tarnish her.

Neither does spoken language.

Fu Yunting withdrew his foot and stepped into the elevator coldly and proudly.

It wasn't until the moment the elevator door closed that Wen Shijie came to Wen Jiangcheng's side in a hurry.

"help me!"

Wen Jiangcheng grabbed Wen Shijie's clothes, his expression was extremely painful, and there was no blood on his face.

Wen Shijie glanced at the injured area, bleeding profusely, and said to the people behind him, "Call an ambulance."

His tone was indifferent and full of helplessness.

"You!" Wen Jiangcheng looked at him angrily.

Wen Shijie looked calm, "I can't keep it, even if I can keep it, no one will dare to help you keep it."

"What!" Wen Jiangcheng was horrified, "I'm your big brother, my dear brother!"

"Because you are my elder brother, he only crippled your body, not your life!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Shijie also got up angrily, his eyes were red, "If you don't want to die, just stay at home. I will take care of my father during this time. As for yourself, just ask for blessings."

After leaving such a sentence, Wen Shijie turned and left.

He tried his best, really tried his best.

Fu Yunting also looked at his face and didn't kill his elder brother.

Now that the eldest brother has become a useless person, he can't blame Fu Yunting, but also be grateful to him.

How sad.

In the room, An Muxue was thinking of ways to escape, when suddenly a black shadow fell to the window, and the tempered glass shattered.

An Muxue quickly pointed the gun at him, and then froze there for a second.

"Xin'an!" An Muxue was very surprised, "Why did you come in through the window?"

Xie Xin'an's face was a little pale, his previous injuries hadn't healed yet, but after seeing An Muxue, there was a smile on his face.

"This is not our home, and we can't just come in if we want to."

Xie Xin'an explained that he put away the rope, stepped forward and hugged An Muxue in his arms.

"As soon as I heard that you were in danger, I couldn't care less about anything, let alone high-rise buildings, even the 18th floor of hell, I would go down to find you."

The heart-warming words made An Muxue feel a little strange in her heart.

It's not happy, it's not warm, it's just some indescribable feeling.

Pulling out a smile, he broke away from his embrace, "Then how do we get out of here, there are surveillance cameras everywhere outside, and we will be watched by them as soon as we leave this door, and the floor here is too high, it may be easy to enter and difficult to exit."

"What are you afraid of? Don't forget that I am not only your boyfriend, but also your partner. Our seven-year tacit understanding is not for nothing."

Hearing such words, An Muxue's heart seemed to have been turned over.

After thinking for a while, he decided to tell him something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard footsteps outside the door.

In order to be able to receive the clues outside the door, An Muxue deliberately opened the door by a gap, and the sound of footsteps was very clear.

And there are many visitors.

Xie Xin'an quickly held the gun in his hand, winked at An Muxue, and walked towards the door.

This is the habit they have developed over the past 7 years, and it is also Xie Xinan's habit of protecting her.

When in danger, he took the lead, and An Muxue was in charge of the rear.

The footsteps were getting closer, and they were fast and menacing.

Finally he stood at the door. Seeing that the door was about to be opened, Xie Xin'an stepped forward and kicked the door back, pointing a gun at the forehead of the visitor, and approached a few steps.

The supernatural power is infinite, and another door is demolished.

An Muxue followed closely behind, took out his gun and swept to both sides, but was suddenly pushed to the top of his head by a gun.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone had different expressions, and revealed some abnormalities.

Xie Xin'an pointed his gun at Gu Kun's forehead, but An Muxue and Fu Yunting pointed their guns at each other.

How could this be?
Fu Yunting frowned. Isn't this woman tied up? Why did she appear at the door?

An Muxue's mind was also blank, isn't this the Wen family's place? Why did Fu Yunting come here?
Could it be that he came to save her?
After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Gu Kun was the first to react, grabbed Xie Xin'an's gun, and pulled him aside with his arms.

Xie Xin'an didn't understand why, just as he was about to speak, Gu Kun grabbed his mouth and forcibly took him away.

The corners of Fu Yunting's lips curled up, and he was extremely cold. He pinned his gun on his waist, held the gun raised by An Muxue with his hand and pointed it at his forehead, and pressed him step by step until he forced him into the room.

An Muxue backed away step by step, until her body was pressed against the wall and her back was icy cold, then Fu Yunting put his hands next to her ears and held him in his arms.

An Muxue's heart also rose to her throat, she bit her lips lightly, forced a smile, and asked a thoughtless question, "You...why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)