The world's most sassy sweet wife

Ever since Yu Ziqing woke up, she felt something unusual around her, as if she was being locked by someone.

Now she has a strong premonition that a crisis is coming soon.

She ordered impatiently, "Get out of here!"

She didn't want to have an untimely bomb by her side when she was in trouble.

He Xuanchen seemed completely unaware of the imminent danger.

He sat there firmly, leaning on the car window with one elbow, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, speaking sarcastically.

"How dare you tell me Rolling Words?"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound.

Yu Ziqing saw a hole in her front car window, she realized something, and immediately started the car to go wild.

Immediately afterwards, after a few muffled bangs, several holes appeared in her car window.

While guarding against the killers outside, Yu Ziqing also had to guard against the people around her, so she immediately felt a lot of pressure.

He Xuanchen dialed the voice call unhurriedly, with a hint of joy in his tone, and said, "Let's do it."

Yu Ziqing's complexion changed slightly, showing a hint of disbelief, "You..."

He Xuanchen suddenly took her hand holding the steering wheel, and with a slight swipe, the car turned around.

In a short while, their car had already driven a few streets.

Yu Ziqing guessed He Xuanchen's intentions in his heart, it seemed that he had already sent someone to guard here.

But how did he know that the killer would do something here?
How did he know that she would come?

Yu Ziqing noticed that no one was chasing her, so she found a place to park, and then stared at He Xuanchen with a serious face.

He Xuanchen's skin is really good, the kind that makes women jealous, delicate and smooth, as if born with a beauty filter.

At the same time, He Xuanchen was also examining her.

Five years after she disappeared, when she reappeared in front of his eyes, there would always be a complex expression between her beautiful eyebrows.

Her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a big mystery, and he couldn't help but want to find out.

She must have experienced something to have such a transformation.

But maybe, she was like that from beginning to end.

The impression left on him five years ago was just a disguise?

Before the two could speak, a car suddenly stopped behind their car.

Two men in black got out of the car, and the two dragged a person from the car, and dragged them forward very violently.

Yu Ziqing got out of the car and looked at the masked man kneeling on the ground.

She asked, "Are you a mercenary too?"

She has recognized that this is not the same person as last time.

The masked man didn't answer, he turned his head and ignored him.

He Xuanchen also came over and winked at his men, and one of the men in black took off the man's mask.

This is a very ordinary-looking man, unremarkable, without any characteristics, thrown in the crowd, no one would guess that he is a mercenary.

If the biggest feature of him is his pair of single eyelid eyes, and a small scar on the brow bone, exuding fierceness.

The man glanced at He Xuanchen, and hurriedly avoided the crossed eyes, not daring to look at him for a long time.

He Xuanchen waved to his men, and the man in black began to search the man.

Finally found a cell phone.

As soon as He Xuanchen got it, Yu Ziqing grabbed it without saying a word.

He Xuanchen's slender and beautiful hands stopped in mid-air, and looked at her amusedly, "You are quite good at finding opportunities."

Yu Ziqing ignored him, flipped through the contents of the phone, and handed it to He Xuanchen.

She had to make sure she had first-hand information, who knew if He Xuanchen would secretly process the evidence.

"What did you find?" He Xuanchen asked knowingly, knowing that she didn't get any effective clues.

Yu Ziqing stared at the mercenary, and asked coldly, "How many people are there in this mission?"

The man closed his eyes and said nothing, looking like a dead pig.

Yu Ziqing wanted to continue asking questions, but suddenly a call came from her cell phone.

She frowned when she saw Lai Xian, it was Chang Song who called.

If there is no emergency, Chang Song will not call.

She walked aside, made sure that He Xuanchen would not hear what was on the phone, pressed the answer button, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang Song asked anxiously over there, "Sister, have you opened Weibo?"

Yu Ziqing looked puzzled, and replied, "No."

Chang Song said, "Sister, you have been replaced by an impostor! An hour ago, a dark gray ID called Black and White appeared, and she was certified as an illustrator!"

Yu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's the fuss about this, the name is not my patent."

Chang Song said anxiously, "But she posted a lot of pictures of you! Although she didn't post any words to explain it, many people have already regarded her as you, and you have gained 20 followers in an hour!"

Yu Ziqing raised her eyebrows thoughtfully.

Chang Song couldn't wait for her response, and continued, "This person is clearly pretending to be you, so I sent her a private message and blocked me."

Yu Ziqing frowned, "Could it be made by a game company?"

If the game company wants to use this trick to force her to show up, it is also possible.

No one can just watch the fans and fame they have accumulated being easily taken away by others.

Chang Song said depressedly, "I asked over there, but they didn't admit it. I don't think they did it. They waited for you to finish drawing all the pictures and launch the game. How could you do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit yourself. "

"Sister, what should I do? Why don't you open an account to prove yourself?"

Yu Ziqing said, "This person is very smart. She didn't publish anything about her identity, and she relied on the netizens to figure it out, so even if I came forward, I couldn't do much. In the end, I looked like a clown. Leave her alone, fake Really."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ziqing returned to He Xuanchen's side.

He Xuanchen looked at her probingly, and asked, "Who called you?"

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him, "Don't inquire about other people's privacy casually."

He Xuanchen snorted and said, "What privacy do you have? Isn't it all posted on the Internet?"

Yu Ziqing chuckled twice, "Isn't he going to tell me? Then you should be a good citizen and send him to the relevant department to deal with it according to law."

Although she hasn't had much contact with mercenaries, she also knows that such people are paid for their work, and the two sides will not disclose information.

She knew she couldn't get the answer she wanted from the killer, so she didn't waste time here.

"Then goodbye, Mr. He." After she finished speaking, she got into the car and drove away.

He Xuanchen withdrew his gaze and looked at the man, "You took on two tasks at the same time, one to kill her and the other to kill me. You have a lot of appetite."

The man's pupils vibrated, and his face was disbelieving, "You, how can you understand the secret language used by our mercenaries?"

The content of the mission to kill He Xuanchen was a secret word among the mercenaries, and it was a hidden mission.

"Who asked you to kill me and her?" He Xuanchen asked without answering.