Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Chapter 26 I have never been moved by Shen Xiuwan
  Jin Hu sneered: "After all, he is a young master, and he can stand and talk without pain! Do you know how much it will cost if we build the railway ourselves?! But if we give this project to John, then he will save us money A lot of money! When the construction of this railway is completed, we will also get dividends! At that time, we will only need to sit in the yamen and count the money! You actually refused to receive pie from the sky?!"

Fu Jincheng's face was hidden in the gloom.

Jin Hu snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "I know what you are thinking. But for things like building roads, even if we don't agree, someone else will always agree in the future. If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy them. Since there will always be someone making money, with that Why can’t we be the one making money?!”

"I have no control over others," Fu Jincheng said in a deep voice, "As long as I am alive, foreigners will not want to interfere with our basic transportation. Let alone use the excuse of road construction to extend their hands into the inland territory!"

When Jin Hu heard this, the veins on his neck popped out.

He suddenly pulled out his pistol and fiercely pressed it against Fu Jincheng's head.

Shen Xiuwan had never seen such a scene before, and she immediately let out a short scream: "Jincheng!"

Fu Jincheng stood still.

Jin Hu's eyes were red and he was hysterical: "Fu Jincheng, don't think that you are Fu Yun, so I don't dare to touch you! There are many people in the yamen who are dissatisfied with you. Everyone is in favor of this cooperation. It's just you." Qing Gao, you are the only one who refuses!”

Fu Jincheng brushed away his pistol: "Commander Jin, sit down and let's talk slowly."

Jin Hu stared at him.

He was so young, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose, and he looked elegant.

But such gentlemanly demeanor could not hide his sharp aura. There were taut muscles hidden under the uniform. Just by sitting there, Jin Hu could smell a hint of murderous intent that could not be concealed.

It was obvious that he was his immediate superior and that he had brought so many armed guards, but Jin Hu still couldn't help but feel scared.

He stared at Fu Jincheng, but he said to Chen Rong and Jin Yingbai: "You and Yingbai go to the car and bring up the jar of good wine I brought."

Chen Rong's face turned pale, and she understood that her husband was telling her and her son to leave first.

She breathed quickly and looked at Shen Xiuwan worriedly.

Jin Yingbai finally realized the danger and said anxiously: "Sister Wan, that wine... that wine is too heavy, you can move it with us!"

Shen Xiuwan didn't understand how things had developed to this point, let alone whether she should leave or stay.

Her voice trembled: "Jin, Jincheng..."

Fu Jincheng glanced at Jin Yingbai and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Why doesn't Wanwan eat vegetables? Is it because she doesn't like the food here?"

"No...no..."

"Then you eat vegetables."

Chen Rong saw the couple acting like this, and regardless of Jin Yingbai's reluctance, she forcefully pulled him away.

After the mother and son left, the tight string in Jin Hu's mind finally broke, and the emotions he had been holding on to completely collapsed.

His hand holding the gun trembled violently: "Fu Jincheng, I'm warning you, our cooperation with John is already a certainty, and whatever you do now will be in vain!"

Fu Jincheng picked up the wine cup in front of him and took a sip.

His tone was full of regret: "If Commander Jin insists so much, I'm afraid I can only handle this matter in my own style -"

Jin Hu frowned and stepped back step by step: "What do you want to do?!"

The wine cup in Fu Jincheng's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The sound of breaking glass was clearly audible, and in the next moment, countless guards hiding in the dark room rushed out. They all appeared behind Fu Jincheng with guns and ammunition, and formed a confrontation with Jin Hu and others.

Jin Hu spat angrily: "Damn it, I knew you were well prepared -"

Fu Jincheng stood up, picked up the pistol on the table, and pulled the trigger at him without hesitation——

With the first gunshot, the whole bamboo house screamed one after another!

In the melee, someone broke the hanging chandelier. The huge chandelier fell to the ground, and the expensive white crystal broke into countless fragments. Shen Xiuwan knelt down among the fragments in horror, covering her head and screaming.

Someone fell in front of Shen Xiuwan.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked around. In the clear moonlight, she saw a young guard with a bloody hole between his eyebrows. He might be dead or not dead. His face was ferocious and twisted, and his whole body was slightly twitching. He was raising his fingertips towards her. , seemingly begging her to save him.

Her whole body went limp and she fainted.

When Shen Xiuwan woke up again, the entire Zhuhuang Pavilion was quiet.

There were no lights in the private room, and the moonlight in the mountains came through the window, and the moonlight dimly illuminated everything around it——

The ground was in a mess, tables and chairs were broken, several bodies died tragically in pools of blood, windowpanes and walls were covered with bullet holes, and the smell of gunpowder still lingered in the air.

"Jincheng..."

Shen Xiuwan burst into tears, got up with a white face, and ran outside on high heels. She hurried downstairs, holding on to the wall, but froze on the stairs.

Downstairs was also in a mess, the embroidery hanging on the wall was splattered with blood, and Jincheng's guards were stacking corpses one after another.

She clearly saw that the bodies of Chen Rong and Jin Yingbai were among them.

She covered her mouth, her knees softened, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably!
  Just when she collapsed, a rough hand suddenly grabbed her neck, and the cold, dark muzzle of the gun pressed tightly against her head.

It's the golden tiger.

He was injured, but not dead.

He was forced to the stairs by Fu Jincheng's people. He thought he had no way out, but Shen Xiuwan suddenly bumped into him!

At this moment, his sleekly combed biparted hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood. He was strangling Shen Xiuwan while staring at Fu Jincheng with red eyes.

His voice was hoarse and fierce: "Let me go! Otherwise, I will kill your wife!"

Shen Xiuwan was pinched so hard that her neck hurt and she couldn't even breathe. She could only beat Jin Hu's arm weakly.

She stared at Fu Jincheng from afar, and tears rolled down her eyes.

There was silence in Zhuhuang Pavilion.

Several bamboo chandeliers hanging overhead swayed slowly and made a squeaking sound.

Adjutant Fang advised in a low voice: "Third Master, Jin Hu is at the end of his rope. How about we retreat first? Lest he hurt Third Young Mistress."

Fu Jincheng was noncommittal.

His bodyguard moved silently out of the way.

Jin Hu held Shen Xiuwan in one hand and held a gun in the other, walking toward the gate of the Bamboo House.

Shen Xiuwan and Fu Jincheng passed each other.

She raised her eyes, which were red from crying. The man's side face was dignified and cold, his thin lips curved in a careless arc, and he was playing with the gun in his hand with his eyelids lowered, without even looking at her.

As if she was just an insignificant figure.

A tear fell down his cheek.

She thought that even if they were just a marriage arranged by their elders, they had lived together for so many years, and he should have some feelings for her.

How could he use her, how could he ignore her?
  Jin Hu walked through the crowd, looking as embarrassed as a desperado. He retreated and smiled ferociously: "I heard that the third master is the most affectionate and cherishes the beauty. There are many good friends around him. How come it is the third young mistress's turn and you become so callous? Look, this All the beauties were reduced to tears, which is really heartbreaking."

He turned his face sideways and admired Shen Xiuwan's crying face.

Fu Jincheng was still playing with the pistol, and even smiled with interest after hearing this.

Immediately, he signaled his guards to surround Jin Hu.

Jin Hu was stunned, the gun against Shen Xiuwan's head kept trembling, and he roared: "Fu Jincheng, you won't let me go?! Do you really not care about your woman's life?!"

Fu Jincheng didn't answer him.

He raised his pistol and pointed it coldly at Jin Hu's eyebrows from a distance of two feet.

Jin Hu's eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse again: "Fu Jincheng, put down the gun! You have pushed me into a panic, and I can do anything! The person in my hands is your first wife!"

Fu Jincheng didn't seem to care about Shen Xiuwan's life or death at all, and still pointed his gun at Jin Hu.

Jin Hu had no way to retreat and roared: "I really did something to her!"

Shen Xiuwan's face was filled with tears as she stared at Fu Jincheng from a distance.

She hoped that Jincheng would care about her, but she never caught a trace of tenderness on the man's face.

Her heart gradually fell into the deep sea, and she closed her eyes in despair.

Fu Jincheng's eyes fell on her face.

His face was expressionless: "My marriage to her was arranged by my elders. But I, Fu Jincheng, have never been moved by Shen Xiuwan. I don't recognize her as my first wife."

Shen Xiuwan suddenly opened her eyes.

The next moment, she saw Fu Jincheng pull the trigger without hesitation!

(End of this chapter)