The world's most sassy sweet wife

Lu Yuying looked at the man in the photo with lingering fears.

It turns out that this is the true face of NO.0, and it seems really difficult to deal with.

With this monstrous face paired with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a gentle scum.

He teased the two women without any scruples, and it seemed that he was not a good person.

Fortunately, his legs are crippled, which is less scary than before.

Lu Yuying breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Grandpa, since No.0 can no longer do it by himself, Yu Ziqing must be busy taking care of Yu Chu, and must not have the energy to spare us to pester us, why don't we deliver everything tonight .”

Lu Guangshen nodded in agreement: "That's right, we have to get rid of what we're holding quickly, it's too dangerous to put it in our hands."

Lu Yuying said proudly: "Actually, even if they suspect us, as long as they can't find evidence, they can't do anything about us."

Lu Guangshen laughed happily: "Hahaha... After being suppressed by the He family boy for so long, I finally heard good news today."

Lu Yuying's mood became irritable again, and her hatred for Yu Ziqing skyrocketed.

If Yu Ziqing hadn't appeared, at least he and He Xuanchen would have kept in touch with their superiors and subordinates, and now it was even difficult for her to meet up.

She also knew that in He Xuanchen's heart, she was no longer the golden secretary who obeyed orders.

All of this was caused by Yu Ziqing!

She gritted her teeth and said, "Just wait, I won't let her have a good time. What I can't get, no one else can get it!"

After dinner, Yu Ziqing sent Li Ke home.

She thought that when she was filming, He Xuanchen would wait for her to come back no matter how late it was, so she didn't go back to her room early today, but she didn't come back until dawn.

When He Xuanchen left, he only said that he would come back later, but he didn't expect to come back all night.

Yu Ziqing was inexplicably worried. It seemed that this task was very difficult.

When she finished making breakfast and delivering food to Yu Chu, she smelled a faint smell of blood wafting from her room.

The first time she returned to the room, she saw a man sitting on the chair.

He Xuanchen straightened his back, the smell of blood covered his aura, making it impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.

Yu Ziqing hurriedly put the dinner plate on the table and grabbed his shoulder, "Are you injured?"

She only thought that things were a little tricky, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

He Xuanchen's face was pale, and he closed his eyes to rest his mind, but now he slowly raised his heavy eyelids.

He rested his head on her chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's really tiring to make them think that this is just an ordinary gangster incident, and that my identity and strength cannot be exposed."

"I didn't let that trash, Qiao Beiran, act with me. Only then did I realize that he was still useful."

Yu Ziqing said, "Go to bed, and I'll check you up."

He Xuanchen got up and followed her to the bedside, and said, "I have blood on my body, it will stain the bed."

Yu Ziqing frowned and said, "Don't worry about it, lie down first."

Only then did He Xuanchen lie down obediently, looked at this stern little face, and said with a smile: "If you want to torture me, or want my life, now is a great opportunity."

Yu Ziqing took out the scissors from the drawer and cut open his clothes: "Shut up."

If she really wanted his life, a peanut would be enough.

He Xuanchen suffered several gunshot wounds in the chest, near the heart, ribs on the left side, and the right side of the lower abdomen. Both arms also had wounds of varying degrees.

There were no bullets on his body, but the wound was deep and the location was dangerous.

Yu Ziqing frowned and asked, "How many people are there? Is the firepower strong?"

He Xuanchen pursed his lips and smiled, "You told me to shut up just now, can you say it now?"

Yu Ziqing glared at him, brought the medicine kit over, and began to treat his wound.

He Xuanchen said casually: "Fortunately, there are only a few hundred people."

Yu Ziqing asked, "Then how much did you bring?"

He Xuanchen said: "Myself."

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips and asked, "Don't you also have some subordinates?"

He Xuanchen grinned: "That would be exposed. A few years ago, when I left the Qilin Guards, I released the news that I had retired. Those who were afraid of me have been waiting for the wind, and from time to time they would do small tricks to test me and confirm that I am They have really retired. After several years of probing, they gradually became more courageous. Even if they don’t know the true identity of each member of the guard, they still have a certain understanding of our strength and skills. If any No mistake, they're going to shrink their tails between their legs for a long time again."

While he was talking, Yu Ziqing had been concentrating on treating the wound.

Yu Ziqing punctured his point of avoiding the important and paying less attention: "Even if you are alone, are you sure you can't avoid it?"

He Xuanchen looked at her with shining phoenix eyes, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

After Yu Ziqing took care of everything, she poked his forehead: "Do you think I can be easily deceived because of my lack of medical experience?"

He Xuanchen's head was shaken by the poke, and he laughed and said, "I didn't lie to you. The Lu family rushed to make a move this time, packed the illegally obtained antiques in a truck, and parked them at their trading place. I will find a buyer and take them there. I put the cash in the truck and took it away in a wave. In order to let them bite the dog, I also tried my best to leave some clues for them, pretending that several people were involved, and fought with them. They must be in the ring now. "

Yu Ziqing poked hard near the wound on his abdomen again: "You didn't lie to me, you want me to use my imagination and let me lie to myself? How can it be just right? The location of each wound is only one inch away from the vital parts. centimeter?"

He Xuanchen grabbed her slender fingers and said with a smile, "Don't poke it, it's itchy."

Yu Ziqing glared at him angrily: "You still know itches, but not pains, do you? Are you kidding me with your life?"

She believed that the plans He Xuanchen said just now were true, but when dealing with the wound, she carefully checked and analyzed it.

With this person's strength, with such an injury, it can definitely be avoided.

How could it be possible that every injury just avoided the vital position, the injury was neither deep nor shallow, and the measure was very precise.

That is to say, it is obvious that it can be avoided, but it is intentionally injured.

He Xuanchen said with a smile: "You really think I'm risking my life to play a joke on you."

Yu Ziqing said with disgust: "Is this kind of situation still rare?"

He Xuanchen held her hand, and the pad of his thumb gently rubbed against the back of her delicate hand.

"Did you have guests at home yesterday?"

Yu Ziqing responded lightly: "Yes, here we come."

He Xuanchen asked: "You knew that man before?"

Yu Ziqing frowned and said, "Are you interrogating me?"

He Xuanchen said: "No, I just feel that his purpose of approaching you is impure."

Yu Ziqing asked curiously: "You haven't come back for a day, how do you know someone came to see me? Oh, Li Ke reported to you?"

Without even thinking about it, He Xuanchen betrayed his subordinates directly, and sighed: "It's not good to have an honest and careful assistant. The report is too detailed, which makes me always distracted when doing tasks, so I get hurt."

Yu Ziqing complained, "You don't turn off your phone when you're doing tasks?"