Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Laixi Leng Leng, a moment later slowly said: "Miss Xia, you still insist that Feng Xun will live?"

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven and answered without hesitation: "yes, I always have this belief..."

Seeing that Xia Qiqi was still so insistent, Laixi didn't persuade any more. She knew that at this time, no matter what she said, Miss Xia would not believe or accept it, just as she couldn't accept the death of her close relatives!

"Laixi, you don't have to stay in front of me. I want to take a bath..." on the seventh day of the summer, she stood up slowly and walked towards the bathroom.

"Wait, Miss Xia, I'll put hot water for you..." Lacey didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, she put hot water for her and covered the wound with waterproof tape, which helped her into the bathroom.

"Well, you go out. I want to be alone." In the seventh day of the summer, she said faintly, nodding, but she didn't dare to leave the room. She just replied with a smile, "Miss Xia, you can't take a bath too long. If you need anything, just call me directly!"

At the beginning of the summer, he nodded slightly, buried his whole body in the warm bathtub, closed his eyes, put the towel on his face, recalled the conversation with Feng Xun, and sighed.

If she had not known clearly that she was still awake and conscious, she might have thought that the phone call with Feng Xun was a beautiful dream!

Although she didn't see his face with her own eyes, it was enough to hear his voice and tell herself that he was safe on the other end of the phone... As early as when she woke up from the nightmare, she had repeatedly told herself that as long as he could survive, it was enough!

That high hanging heart, when confirming that he was still alive, finally fell to the ground. Her lips slightly hooked to give herself a time to relax her nerves and slowly closed her eyes.

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Basel, Switzerland.

The sky is completely dark. In the slightly empty private airport, the lights of a helicopter keep flashing and the wind is blowing, but it is covered by the huge roar of the propeller on the top of the helicopter.

"Quick --" an old man in a black windbreaker, with the help of two men, slowly boarded the cabin. As soon as he sat down, he urged the pilot in front of him to say, "don't delay, let's go!"

However, the pilot and co pilot in the front row did not move. They just sat quietly and ignored the old man's orders.

"The Reverend leader asked you to leave quickly, didn't you hear me?" The two men next to the old man couldn't help yelling at the pilot and co pilot in the front row. Seeing that they still didn't move, they got up and walked over. They just wanted to break off the shoulders of the two pilots in the cockpit. However, as soon as their hands touched their shoulders, they held their guns against their temples.

"What's the matter?" The old man's face changed slightly. In the dim sky, his eyes were fixed on the pilot who suddenly pointed a gun at him. His brow wrinkled tightly and he said angrily: "at this time, are you going to betray me?"

The two pilots slowly turned around, took off their earphones and hats. Their clear faces were printed in the old man's eyes, which also made his pupils shrink suddenly, showing an expression of disbelief: "Why are you two?"

The two pretending to be pilots, looked at each other, handcuffed the old man's two men directly, then pointed a gun at the old man in front of him and said coldly, "go down!"

The old man's eyes fell on his two subordinates, who were just about to rush forward to seize control of the cockpit when they were directly kicked off the helicopter by the two pilots.

The old man could only raise his hands, but in every way, he slowly stepped out of the helicopter, shook his head and sighed: "you shouldn't have come here, where did you hide my people?"

They didn't answer. They just pointed their guns at the old man's sides to prevent him from escaping. Just then, a black car, which was hiding in the dark, turned on its lights.

The door opened slowly and Feng Xun came down from the car.

"It's really you, Feng Xun --" the old man saw Feng Xun's face in the moonlight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was surprised and angry: "you're so lucky that you didn't die!"

"I said, we'll see each other again..." Feng Xun shook his fingers and said with a smile: "you are so old, you are not dead, how can I dare to die in front of you?"

"Hum, Feng Xun, I really underestimate you!" The old man snorted coldly. He still couldn't believe why Feng Xun, who was supposed to be buried at the scene of the explosion, was able to appear in front of him intact. He also knew his escape route and arranged him to be transferred to the airport!

"I feel inferior to each other in terms of means. After all, I'm not so cruel. In order to cover up the traces, I buried explosives in the building I bought, and even my own men could die..."

Speaking of this, Feng Xun raised a sneering smile on his lips and said in a light tone: "no wonder you were able to unite with the infamous Grick to commit kidnapping and murder. Later, in order to cover up your scandal, you sacrificed so many people..."

"Those who do great things don't care about small things!" The old man said this with a calm face, and then asked with a sneer: "so you come to the airport to intercept me, in order to help those people revenge?"

"No, I can't take care of other people's affairs, but I promised my wife that I would avenge her mother who died in vain 20 years ago..."

Feng Xun shakes his head and sneers. He looks coldly at the old man in front of him.

"Ha ha, I think you might as well commit suicide to apologize. Don't forget that you sealed a share of her family when she died!" The old man shrugged his shoulders, laughed sarcastically, raised his head again and said, "well, it's my blunder that I've lost a lot of my age in your hands. If you want to kill or cut, you can do it as much as you want!"

"You don't deserve me to dirty my hands..." Feng Xun stroked his wedding ring and said in a low voice: "I promised little girl that I didn't have to dirty my hands for you..."

The old man didn't hear his low voice clearly. He thought he was still hesitating. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Feng Xun, why don't we make a deal, I'll return the ruby to you, and you'll let me live?"

Feng Xun sneered, shook his head and asked: "do you think I care about a so-called ruby?"