Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The man suddenly wailed, hugged his leg and rolled on the ground.

The smell of blood immediately filled the surroundings.

Wen Muchu raised his foot again and kicked the man's belly fiercely.

There was blood flowing from the corner of the man's mouth, and the whole person was unable to fight back, rolling and wailing on the ground.

Bai Fuxin's tears were more turbulent than before.

Her whole body was shaking violently.

She quickly stood up from the ground and rushed towards Wen Muchu.

She threw herself into Wen Muchu's arms and tremblingly cried: "Wen Muchu, thank you for saving me, thank you..."

Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and he immediately pushed her away.

Looking at her torn clothes, his eyes sank, and then he immediately took off his coat and put it on her.

Bai Fuxin was very excited, a little flustered, and always thanked Wen Muchu.

Her eyes were fixed on Wen Mu Chu, and she didn't want to move away for a moment.

What should she pay for her life-saving grace?

She had already made up her mind to give up staying away from Wen Muchu, but she didn't expect that at the moment she saw him, she realized that she would never forget Wen Muchu.

In the past, all the psychological constructions she gave herself were all deceptive.

All the persistence, at the moment when he saw Wen Muchu, all fell apart and collapsed.

She knew that she had just lost her temper.

So, she bit her lip, wrapped Wen Muchu's coat tightly, and bowed again to thank him.

"Wen Muchu, thank you so much... Otherwise, my whole life will be over."

Wen Muchu's eyebrows didn't make any waves, he replied faintly.

"Nothing, I originally came after him... I didn't expect this person to be such a bastard. You didn't get any injuries, right?"

Bai Fuxin bit her lip and shook her head with tears: "No, I am not injured. You appeared in time."

Wen Muchu nodded, then took out his cell phone and dialed a call.

He glanced at the sign on the desk and whispered.

"I caught the sniper. I am now on the eighth floor, Deputy Director Bai Fuxin's office...."

The people over there responded immediately.

Wen Muchu hung up the phone, raised his foot and kicked the man fiercely.

At this moment, the man has no power to fight back.

Wen Muchu's shot hit his knee with great accuracy.

This leg is completely abolished.

Bai Fuxin's eyes were fixed on Wen Muchu.

She saw that his palm was covered with small wounds, and her heart hurt slightly.

She bit her lip and asked tentatively: "Are you...your hand okay? I have medical tools here, shall I bandage it for you?"

Wen Muchu glanced at his palm and shook his head indifferently: "It's okay. It's the wound on your neck that needs to be dealt with."

Bai Fuxin was startled, she raised her hand to touch her neck, only to find that her hand was sticky.

She then recovered the pain, and she couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

"hiss……"

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked open from the outside.

Many policemen in uniforms poured in--

Bai Shaoyi rushed in first and walked to Bai Fuxin's side nervously.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Bai Fuxin's eyes were red, and she shook her head and smiled at Bai Shaoyi.

"I'm fine, everything is over, thanks to Wen Muchu for saving me in time."

Bai Shaoyi let out a sigh of relief, he greeted Wen Muchu, then raised his foot with a cold face, and kicked the man on the ground fiercely.

The man was kicked by Bai Shaoyi and vomited blood.

Wen Muchu whispered: "Okay, don't kill people, you send someone back and interrogate carefully. I will get a confession tonight..."

Bai Shaoyi nodded, this matter has a lot to do with it, and he can't take it lightly.

This man dared to assassinate the president, and dared to indecent assault to his sister. He must mutilate this man.

A fierce stern flashed through Bai Shaoyi's eyes, and then he ordered the people under him to take the man away.

When Xiao Li heard the noise, she took a few doctors and nurses and ran in.

"Doctor Bai, your neck bleeds. That man is absolutely disgusting, you are such a good person, he hurts, it's too much."

"Doctor Bai, hurry up to treat the wound, so as not to leave scars later."

"Yes, Doctor Bai."

The doctors and nurses in the hospital were very concerned and took Bai Fuxin out of the office to treat her wounds.

Bai Fuxin turned around one step at a time, and left here somewhat reluctantly.

Bai Shaoyi had a sullen face and growled in exasperation, "Who the **** is this? Sending such a bastard? He knows clearly that my sister is from the Bai family, so he dare to violate it. I don't want to live anymore."

Wen Muchu put away the pistol and replied slowly.

"You go back for interrogation quickly, and remember not to let anyone approach this person. lest..."

In the end, he didn't say anything.

Bai Shaoyi understood what he meant. He narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly.

"Well, I will go back to interrogate myself, and I will not give up unless the murderer is caught."

Bai Shaoyi turned and left this place.

Wen Muchu's gaze swept the office around.

He came to the window step by step, looking at the floors and windows outside.

After observing for a while, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he turned and left the office.

...

Bai Fuxin's wound was quickly treated. With Wen Muchu in her heart, she greeted her colleagues and hurried back to the office wearing Wen Muchu's coat.

Unexpectedly, Wen Muchu's figure was long gone in the office.

Bai Fuxin's eyes were dim in an instant.

She sat on the sofa, staring blankly in a daze.

It was a long time before she recovered.

She lowered her eyes, glanced at the coat she was wearing, her nose was close to the coat, and she carefully smelled the clothes.

Her heart couldn't help but ripples slightly, and her face quickly became flushed.

She suddenly laughed like that.

Then, she took off her coat, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and changed her clothes again.

She dried her hair, and sat on the sofa, holding Wen Muchu's coat, again in a daze.

She thought that she would never forget, when she was desperate, when she collapsed, and when she had no hope, she just opened her eyes and saw Wen Muchu's picture.

He was like her hero of the world, wearing a glowing light, pulled her out of the depth of pain and despair.

...

Wen Muchu left the hospital and returned home.

Lan Xiao frowned slightly when he saw him wearing a thin shirt, and gave him an angry look.

"Where's your coat? Isn't it suitable for wearing a thin shirt in the weather now? And, how did you hurt your hand? Did you encounter any dangerous things during the mission today?"