Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

His men have already surrounded him, as long as he catches up, don't try to escape!

Seeing Su Wenqian lowering his head in silence, Jiang Shaoxiao asked lightly, "Are you all right?"

Su Wenqian shook his head: "I'm fine."

"I'm here to save you this time." Jiang Shaoxiao said suddenly.

Su Wenqian was startled, and looked up at Jiang Shaoxiao.

"Although you are weak, since I made you my pet, as the master, I will take on the responsibility of protecting you."

The unreliable psychiatrist said that this woman cared about herself very much. If he cared more about this woman, she would no longer shrink back and worry so much that she kept having nightmares.

"Thank you." Su Wenqian said.

The moment she saw him appear, the surprise and relief in her heart could not be concealed.

Even though Feng Ziwei still caught her, she was still at ease, because she knew how powerful this man was, and Feng Ziwei was no match for him at all, so she was safe.

Unlike the last time the man on the cruise ship indifferently let her climb up by himself, he actually drove here by himself. Although there may be his own plans and considerations in it, the touch in her heart is indescribable.

From childhood to adulthood, except Brother Ling, no one would stretch out a hand to help her when she was helpless.

Su Wenqian restrained the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up, his eyes secretly swept across Jiang Shaoxiao's profile, and suddenly saw his hand holding the steering wheel.

"Your hand is hurt!" She felt a twinge in her heart.

Only then did he notice that a wound on the man's hand was bleeding continuously, and the reverse disc was covered with blood.

Feng Ziwei's shooting with a pistol didn't hurt the man at all.

Su Wenqian suddenly realized that if Feng Ziwei's bullet missed just a little bit, it would not only hurt the man's hand.

She took out a silk scarf from her bag to help him bandage the wound, at least to stop the bleeding.

Jiang Shaoxiao didn't take these minor injuries to heart, but seeing that his little pet looked like he was about to cry, he didn't withdraw his hand when she pulled him over to bandage it.

Feng Ziwei's car couldn't match the speed of Jiang Shaoxiao's sports car, and they kept chasing after them until the two cars got off the expressway. When blocking Jiang Shaoxiao, the situation suddenly changed!

Suddenly, several armored vehicles appeared behind Feng Ziwei's car, directly blocking the way of their car, and surrounded them. At the same time, the bodyguards with heavy firepower blew up their car tires with guns.

Only the sound of sharp car brakes was heard, those cars were forced to stop, Jiang Shaoxiao's car had already left far away, and his bodyguards directly took Feng Ziwei and his men down to catch the turtle.

Jiang Shaoxiao's phone rang.

"Young Master, capture them all alive."

Jiang Shaoxiao listened to the bodyguard's report, and lightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Very well, transfer the person immediately."

We must get rid of this mad dog before the old man of the Feng family can react!

"We're not going back to the villa for the time being, we're going to another place." Jiang Shaoxiao directly turned the sports car whose front was damaged, away from the urban area.

The car drove to an abandoned factory in the southern suburbs, and Jiang Shaoxiao took Su Wenqian out of the car.

"Want to see how that mad dog was dealt with?"