His Wife Calls The Shots

After about a few minutes, he directly waited for Cang Zeyue's call instead of a message.

"Axian, your instinct is right, they are in trouble."

Feng Xian speeded up the car silently.

"What's the situation now?" he asked quietly.

From the other end, Cang Ze pulled the car door more and more, breathing slightly.

"I called her just now, but no one answered it, so I looked inside," he paused, his voice was heavy: "Axian, I am so, don't get excited, I believe Tang Qianqian will protect himself."

Fengxian's face was solemn: "."

"When Tang Qianqian took a bath, it was not long after Yu left the room, Chen Lan's brother touched into the room... The surveillance showed that he jumped into the bathroom and locked the door. There was no camera in the bathroom. I don't know what's going on inside. ."

"The two kids don't have their mobile phones. I can't contact them. However, I have let people nearby pass by. Don't worry too much."

Feng Xian's eyes were deep, and he drove the car out of the speed of the car.

In the silent night, the car flashed past the driveway with a scream.

Feng Xian came to the Lu family as quickly as possible, and Cang Zeyue was already in the villa at this time because he was much closer to him.

There was an ambulance parked in front of the villa, and the villa was noisy.

At this second, Feng Xian's eyes shook.

He quickly ran in, and saw Lu Wanyu sitting on the sofa and Cang Zeyue standing beside him in the lobby on the first floor.

A medical staff was cleaning the blood-stained soles of Lu Wanyu's feet. Lu Wanyu grasped Cang Zeyue's arm, enduring the pain without screaming.

"Axian."

"Where is she?" Feng Xian said in a deep voice, his eyes bursting into sharp and nervous cold light.

Cang Zeyue said, "The second floor, but..."

There was a da, da da, and Feng Xian had already gone upstairs.

Cang Ze Yue Youyou finished a sentence: "However, she is fine."

Feng Xian did not hear these words. He walked through the medical staff and finally saw the figure in front of a room on the second floor.

Looking at it from a distance, she was wearing a coat, which seemed to be unworn, but it was also very tightly wrapped. She stared indifferently into the room, as if she had noticed something, and suddenly looked here.

When the camera turned, I looked at it from Qianmen's angle and saw the man walking hurriedly, his face full of worry and anxiety.

Her heart choked, and when she didn't react, the person was already hugged by him.

She was surprised: "Why... why are you here?"

Feng Xian restrained her hands for fear of hurting her, making her feel very messed up.

"Sorry, I was late."

Qianmiao didn't know what to do, but felt calm and suddenly plunged into a stone, causing ripples in circles.

At this moment, two doctors came out carrying a screaming man and walked past them.

A woman in disheveled clothes followed the stretcher, her voice trembling, and she kept calling the doctor to move faster.

Feng Xian turned his eyes and saw that the man's ten fingers were deformed on the grain frame, his two arms were completely dislocated, and one leg was tilted at a very strange angle. It hurts when he looked at it.

However, he didn't have a trace of sympathy, and instead set off destruction in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to do something, Qianmiao subconsciously took his hand and said, "Don't get involved."

She looked at his worried eyes and added: "I'm fine, he can't hurt me."

He looked down at her up and down, except that the hair was not dry a little messy, and the clothes were a little bit less, he really didn't see any scars or the like.