Chapter 181 Goodbye, see you again

"I said, as long as you obediently do what I want, I won't hurt you." The corners of the man's lips in the golden mask suddenly curved slightly, and he looked at her with even a hint of tenderness.

Feng Sumo slid his fingertips on the phone, secretly wrote down a series of numbers on the touch screen, counted the speed of the connection in his heart, looked calmly at the man in the golden mask, "I don't even know your identity, why should I I believe you?"

"I know your identity, that's enough." The man in the golden mask approached her step by step, and stretched his hand towards her chin.

"Don't touch me! Help!" Feng Sumo avoided his hand in disgust, and shouted at the top of his voice.

The eager voice, raised the volume, was clearly transmitted to Ji Fengwu's ears through the phone, and the long fingers holding the phone tightened severely after that.

Looking at the direction of the door, Ji Fengwu ran out.

"Is it annoying?" The man with the golden mask frowned, holding her in his arms, his tone suddenly a little cold.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Sumo was afraid of provoking him and overreacting, guessing that Ji Fengwu might have heard the voice on the phone, his tone softened a little.

"Go by yourself or I will take you, choose." The man with the golden mask spoke at a steady pace, his fingertips gently slid across her small jaw, and a trace of plunder flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

"What if I don't choose?" Feng Sumo waved his hand away, looked at the road on both sides, suddenly covered his stomach, and started to run.

Baby, you must be upbeat, and nothing will happen because of Mommy's escape!

The man wearing the golden mask followed behind him step by step, his speed was very slow, his eyes wandered calmly, as if he was hunting a little white rabbit that had been caught.

Feng Sumo didn't dare to run in a large arc, and his steps were very slow, for fear of accidentally moving his tires, but even so, he was still so tired that his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Occasionally there were a few passers-by on the road, but as soon as their eyes touched the man with the golden mask, they were all frightened by his arrogance and obediently walked their own way, not daring to help.

Feng Sumo and him were in a stalemate until Ji Fengwu's car suddenly appeared.

"Feng Wu!" Looking at the man approaching, Feng Sumo's tense nerves gradually relaxed after that, his legs softened, and he slumped on the ground.

Ji Fengwu walked up to Feng Sumo, looked her up and down, looked at the beads of sweat on her forehead, and the hands tightly protecting her belly, his heart twitched hard, and he pulled her into his arms inside.

"Is that what Moxiluo did to you?" Ji Fengwu's handsome face flashed a trace of coldness, and he hugged her tightly with his arms.

"Take me home..." Feng Sumo's face was very pale, he struggled to utter a word, and struggled to stand up.

Ji Fengwu took a deep breath, stabilized her body, glanced at the man in the golden mask, and said indifferently, "I just called the police, and the police should be here soon."

"Looking for death!" The man in the golden mask sharpened his eyes, and fired the gun in his hand with a "bang".

Ji Fengwu turned sideways to avoid him, without even looking at him, and helped Feng Sumo go to the car.

At the same moment, the whistle of a police car suddenly sounded.

The golden masked man's eyes changed after that, he gave Ji Fengwu a cold look, turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Ji Fengwu looked sideways at Feng Sumo beside him, helped her fasten her seat belt, and asked gently.

"Airport." Feng Sumo stared out of the window, only took one look, and then slowly closed his eyes.

See you no more, Mecillo!

(End of this chapter)

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