Prosperous Sweet Marriage: The black-bellied chief is not easy to mess with

Chapter 383 Missed
Her fingertips landed on his shirt and gently unbuttoned him.

"Mo." She called him affectionately.

Both of them fell on the bed, she turned passive into active and climbed onto his body.

Lu Mofan squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at the light on the ceiling, and had an illusion for a moment: "Ah."

With a wave of his hand, Jing Yitian was thrown aside from the bed, the cold wind blew in from the outside, and everything in the house returned to calm.

"Ah." At this time, Jing Yitian's voice kept echoing in the room.

Out of the window, two men in black flashed in. They held guns in their hands and swept towards the surroundings.

"Young Master Lu, be careful." Jing Yitian rushed forward, hugging Lu Mofan's body tightly.

In the strong wind, her slender curly hair fluttered up, and the pungent fragrance made him wake up a lot. Lu Mofan hugged her, turned and got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom.

"Don't let him run away, kill him." The leading man said coldly.

Lu Mofan supported his body and watched the blood slowly fall from Jing Yitian's arm, staining his shirt red.

"How are you? Can you hold on?" He was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to block the bullet for him.

Jing Yitian bit her lip in pain and looked at the door!
"I'm fine! I can hold on."

Lu Mofan got up, walked to the door, listened to the sound of the two people's footsteps, and judged their direction.

"Hide." He whispered to her, Jing Yitian stood up, her face turned pale, and she struggled to move towards the bathroom he was pointing at.

Outside, two men in black held guns and kicked the door open.

"Bang." Lu Mofan swung an iron rod and hit the forehead of the man on the left. He reached out to snatch the gun and fired twice.

"Ah." The man screamed and was about to report to King Yama.

The other one rushed up and kicked forward, but Lu Mofan dodged it, grabbed his neck with his backhand, dragged him back, and knocked his forehead against the wall.

"Say, who are you?"

It's a pity that the other party didn't say anything. When Lu Mofan realized something was wrong, it was too late.

The moment Lu Mofan buckled him, the blade on his sleeve sliced ​​across his neck, and he committed suicide!
"Damn it." Lu Mofan didn't expect this to happen. There are not many people like this death squad!
In the bathroom, Jing Yitian came out after hearing that there was no movement, her body was on the verge of collapse due to excessive blood loss.

"Young Master Lu! Young Master Lu." She stepped forward.

Lu Mofan was examining the bodies of the two bodyguards. Hearing her voice, he turned his head slowly, and saw her rushing forward, fainting in his arms.

"Shit." He cursed in a low voice, hugged her body, and seemed to think of something, picked up his mobile phone and called An Tian, ​​then turned and left with her in his arms.

When Yasuda rushed to the luxurious suite of the hotel, seeing the death of the two bodyguards, he couldn't help frowning.

"Go to the bathroom and have a look, remember, don't let go of any clues." An Tian ordered.

"Yes." They turned around and searched everywhere.

Yasuda checked the bodies of the two bodyguards, and nothing unusual happened, and there was nothing on their bodies that could prove their identities, which made him a little surprised.

"The gun is an ordinary gun, and the clothes and body don't have any characteristics." An Tian sneered, the more he was like this, the more suspicious he became.

After summarizing everything, he stepped aside, picked up the red wine and sniffed it lightly.

"Take this away too." He said, and the bodyguards responded and moved all the things away.

All news was blocked, and no one knew what happened.

But Lu Mofan left with Jing Yitian, who was covered in blood, and this scene was photographed by a "kind" netizen, who casually posted it on Weibo.

"Jing Yitian, you can't sleep! Wake up." Along the way, Lu Mofan kept talking to her, but unfortunately, she had already fallen into a coma.

In the hospital, Jing Yitian was still being rescued, while Lu Mofan stood aside, smoking a stuffy cigarette.

"Young Master Lu!" At this moment, the attending doctor came out, took off his mask and stood behind him.

"What's the matter?" Lu Mofan turned around and looked at the operating room. The lights were still on, but the attending doctor had already come out first.

"The bullet has been taken out, and there is no serious problem!" said the attending doctor.

At this time, the door of the operating room was opened, and Jing Yitian was unconscious in the car and was pushed into the ward.

Lu Mofan looked at her in a daze for a moment. He seemed to see another person on her body, the person who had been sealed for a long time.

"Thank you." Lu Mofan patted the doctor's arm.

The attending doctor was a little excited, seeing Lu Mofan leaving, he couldn't recover for a long time.

Lu Mofan entered the ward, glanced at Jing Yitian, and then asked the bodyguards to guard him outside, while he drove back to the villa.

An Tian had been waiting in the villa for a long time, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately went forward to greet him.

"Young Master Lu, as you expected, there is something wrong with this wine." An Tian whispered.

In the hall, in the hotel suite, all the things brought back were appraised and put aside, waiting for Lu Mofan to come back to watch.

"Ah."

"Young Master Lu, according to analysis, although this wine is fragrant, it does not have the effect of making people fall into illusions. And the perfume in the room is French aphrodisiac. The combination of the two can indeed make people have an unreal scene " Yasuda pointed to the perfume and red wine on the side.

"From the body of the gun to the bullet, have you found anything?"

"No."

Lu Mofan walked to the sofa and sat down: "Their marksmanship is really accurate. There is indeed something wrong with Jing Yitian. The bullet only passed through her arm, but it was not enough to kill her!"

"Young Master Lu, you mean to continue monitoring Jing Yitian?"

"No need! I have my own discretion in her matters." Lu Mofan played with the lighter, threw it on the coffee table, and looked up at An Tian.

"How is Shen Yu recently?" He had an indescribable feeling about the disappearance of this good brother.

"I've been staying at home all this time, do I need to contact him?"

Lu Mofan remained silent, smoking a cigar silently, thoughtful.

"not needed for now."

He reached out, picked up the things in front of him, and looked at them carefully: "Is this French aphrodisiac?"

"Yes! Adding the aroma of wine will make people feel hallucinated. This situation is similar to a case a few years ago."

An Tian analyzed them one by one. After hearing this, Lu Mofan exchanged a few words with An Tian, ​​and then went back to the study.

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off." He came out of the shower, and took the phone to call Xia You's phone, but it was a pity that the reminder to turn off the phone kept coming.

"Silly girl, where are you?"

Ever since he let her have dinner with Mrs. Su that day, he never saw her again.

He held the phone, opened the text message, and edited a message for her, but unfortunately, there was no response.

(End of this chapter)