Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 4

The tall and sharp man opened the car door and sat down, his slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, his bones were white, and his eyes were cold.

Damn it, he was almost plotted against. If he hadn't made preparations in advance, I'm afraid this time would be a disaster.

The list of people who wanted to kill him was filtered in his mind, and there was probably a result.

The car rushed out of the airport, galloped on Los Angeles Avenue, and drove towards the pier.

Qingyang Lin Xiao suddenly slammed on the brakes and nearly collided with the car behind him.

A car owner poked his head out and cursed.

Qingyang Lin Xiao acted as if he didn't hear, turned around and headed towards the villa.
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Lin Muxue rushed out of the villa and ran on the only road in this generation. She was exhausted, leaned forward, and fell to the ground. The rough asphalt road rubbed her skin and scratched it.

After rolling and crawling, he got up from the ground again, trying his best to save his life.

She still has too many unfinished tasks, how could she end her life just like that.

Not being reconciled made her have a strong sense of escape.

boom!
Shot in the right shoulder, Lin Muxue, who had just stood up, fell to the ground again, dripping with blood, invading a large area of ​​her dress.

The villa was built in the suburbs, surrounded by green grass, and there were no other houses.

Lin Muxue fell on the wide road, supported her body with her arms, tried to stand up, and continued to flee, but her physical strength was completely exhausted, and her body seemed to be filled with lead, which was extremely heavy.

The man in black didn't shoot. Seeing that she was exhausted, he approached slowly and smiled wickedly.

Fear covered up the pain, Lin Muxue didn't seem to feel the pain, turned over and sat, her hips moved back with the help of her arms, her dilated pupils were full of timidity, the first time she encountered such a thing, Lin Muxue looked like Panic and helplessness.

"Come on."

The five-year-old girl was hanging in the air, looking down at her, her pink and jade-carved face under Qi Liuhai was pale and terrifying, the corners of her mouth were lifted up, and she let out a creepy laugh, and a strange light flashed in her red pupils.

Lin Muxue moved back desperately, touched the wound, blood gushed out, she suddenly raised her head, glared at Yin Xue fiercely, and roared: "No, I won't die, I haven't taken revenge yet, I won't die."

This little ghost, every time she encounters a difficult situation, will appear to sneer at her, and the strange laughter of gloating is the expectation of her death.

The men in black looked at each other, quite suspicious of Lin Muxue's behavior, who was she talking to?

Madman, the two cursed secretly, raising their pistols.

As soon as a black off-road vehicle came galloping, the high beams were turned on from a distance, and the eyes of the man in black were stinging, and he raised his arms to cover his eyes.

The sound of rapid brakes sounded on the side of the road, lying between Lin Muxue and the man in black.

"Get in the car." Qingyang Lin Xiao rolled down the car window, and the British face stared at her coldly, hiding the anxiety in his eyes.

Lin Muxue was stunned, the sharp pain in her body made her reaction extremely sluggish, and she was completely in shock, her timid eyes flashed with deep panic, she just opened her eyes wide to look at the strange face of Qingyang Lin Xiao.

The man in black had already regained his composure. Qingyang Lin Xiao changed into a smart suit, his movements were restricted, he unbuckled his seat belt, and when the man in black had just lifted his gun, he landed on one foot, stretched his arms, and sat down. Lin Muxue, who was terrified and restless on the ground, pulled her closer to her arms, and lay down on the co-pilot.

Although the movement was limited, it was still as fast as lightning, and the bullet just hit the closed car door.

Qingyang Lin Xiao slammed on the accelerator, and the car drove towards the direction it came from at an arrow-like speed.

Thick blood stained the seat of the car, and Qingyang Lin Xiao's clean hands were also stained red when he hugged her.

Lin Muxue's weak body was leaning against the co-pilot's door, her legs were still on Qingyang Lin Xiao's thighs, she was powerless to move away, the pain disturbed her consciousness, and the strength in her body seemed to be completely drained.

She vaguely saw that the man was anxious, and even concealed a trace of fear.

The good-looking British man frowned, staring straight ahead, seemingly focused.

Lin Muxue's vision began to blur, and the wound on her right shoulder was in severe pain like a tear. There were several metal sounds of bullets colliding at the rear of the car, followed by glass breaking and bullets hitting the seat.

The man in black ran after the car frantically and fired his gun.

"Lie down!" The man's stern voice rang in his ears. Lin Muxue was in a daze, her consciousness was extremely shallow, and she didn't respond at all. Her body fell by the door, and she was easily shot.

Lin Muxue was still in a daze, and suddenly put a strong arm around her neck, pressed down hard, and pressed her head to her knees violently.

boom!
The windshield is cracked.

With a movement of her body, the wound seemed to be torn by sharp claws. The pain made her vague consciousness gradually clear, and she cried out.

The speed of the car was too fast, and a thick palm tree stood on the side of the road at the corner. Qingyang Lin Xiao accelerated the turn directly, and the inertia caused Lin Muxue's back to hit the car door heavily.

Lin Muxue groaned in pain and gritted her teeth: "Can you drive?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao said in a high tone: "If it weren't for me, you would have been blown to the head."

Such a familiar voice, who is he?Why save her?

The black vortex swallowed her sight in an instant.
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When Lin Muxue woke up, she only felt pain in her head and her body seemed to be run over by a car.

She opened her eyes and looked around.

This is a suite decorated in a simple European style, and she is lying on a big soft bed.

The wind lifted the curtain decorated with golden silk patterns, and it flew up and down violently.

Lin Muxue turned over and sat up, a stabbing pain came from her right shoulder, she frowned and stretched out her left hand to touch the wound, but all she touched was thick gauze.

He changed into a clean nightgown, and the blood on his body was wiped off.

Who changed the gauze for him?And who washed her body?
She got out of bed suspiciously and stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet, her body weak and weak.

The sound of sea water rang in my ears, and the soles of my feet shook slightly.

Lin Muxue frowned, opened the curtain uneasily, and rushed into the window sill.

The endless sea came into view.

Magnificent sea view, magnificent waves.

She was on board—

Lin Muxue rushed out of the room and stood in the corridor.

The luxury cruise ship set sail on the sea, a huge blue whale surfaced, and the magnificent water column sprayed into the sky, which was too beautiful to behold.

"Is it beautiful?" The man's magnetic and pleasant voice sounded behind him, lazy and casual.

Lin Muxue was pleasing to the eye, when she heard the man's voice, her body tensed immediately and she turned around.

The man was half a head taller than her, leaning against the edge of the cabin, with his hands on his chest, his posture was lazy, he was dressed in black like a spy in the dark, there was a half-smile on his unique British features, but those pair of eyes seemed to be able to penetrate All the eyes made people feel a trace of fear.

Lin Muxue looked at him with vigilant and cold eyes: "Who are you?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he shook his head, seemingly a little disappointed: "You don't know me so soon? It's in vain to save you from the gunpoint."

Lin Muxue suddenly realized: "It's you?" The man who suddenly rushed out to save her last night.

(End of this chapter)