Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

The car spun around in the air and then quickly fell to the road with a loud "bang".

The car following Chi Muzhen stopped. Seeing that the driver's seat had been crushed, one of the men in black said: "The car has been hit like this, he should be dead."

The leader didn't speak, but dialed a number.

"Master Huo, the car rolled over on the side of the road. The person should be dead."

"Should it?" Huo Tianyi's sinister voice came from the other end, making people unconsciously send chills down their spines.

"The driver's seat has been crushed and there is almost no possibility of survival."

Huo Tianyi sneered, "Go over and check, I want the exact answer!"

After hanging up the phone, the leader looked at the person who just spoke and said coldly: "Go and see if she is dead."

The man was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, "Brother Tiger... that car is leaking oil and may explode at any time... I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by someone called Brother Tiger.

"Go quickly and stop talking nonsense, otherwise I will destroy you now!"

Under Brother Hu's cold gaze, he had no choice but to walk towards Chi Muzhen's car cautiously.

When he walked to the car and saw Chi Muzhen's face covered in blood and her eyes closed tightly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

The next second, his neck suddenly felt cold, and then a sharp pain came. He covered his neck and fell to the ground.

Chi Muzhen opened her eyes and climbed out of the driver's seat with a cold look on her face. She was covered in blood, as if she was a Shura who had walked out of hell.

The moment he saw his subordinate fall, Brother Hu's face became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck me! Whoever kills her, I will give him half of the commission this time!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly became excited. Looking at Chi Muzhen's eyes like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, everyone rushed forward.

They were all practitioners. Although Chi Muzhen was much better than them, she was injured in a car accident and lost her physical strength. She soon fell behind.

Everyone didn't expect her to be so skilled, and their eyes were filled with surprise.

Soon, it was discovered that Chi Muzhen's hand was injured, and they all began to attack her injured arm. Chi Muzhen's physical strength was gradually exhausted.

One of them noticed that her reaction was much slower, his eyes turned cold, and he accelerated his attack.

Finally, he found an excellent opportunity and suddenly raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Chi Muzhen in the chest!

Just when the knife was about to pierce Chi Muzhen's chest, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist.

"what!"

With a scream, his dagger also fell to the ground.

Huo Yunting dragged Chi Muzhen behind him, looked at the dozen men in black in front of him with a cold look, and said coldly: "If you dare to touch her, be prepared to die without a burial!"

The moment Brother Hu saw Huo Yunting, his expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he quickly turned around, got in the car, and left without caring about his men.

Everyone didn't notice that he had run away and rushed towards Huo Yunting.

Ten minutes later, all the men in black were lying on the ground, but Huo Yunting was also injured.

There were many stab wounds on his arms and back, and they were bleeding profusely. His suit was in tatters, and he was in an extremely embarrassing state.

"Zhen Zhen, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Seeing the undisguised worry and distress in Huo Yunting's eyes, Chi Muzhen's cold heart finally melted and she threw herself into his arms.

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, then carefully reached out to hug her back.

"Zhen Zhen, are you...forgiving me?"

After a long time, a low "hmm" came from his arms.

His frown suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared in his eyes, just like the snow melting in winter and the flowers blooming in spring.

"I'll take you to the hospital first."

"No, do you have a first aid kit in the car? I'll treat your wounds first."

"Have."

The two returned to Huo Yunting's car, but he refused to bandage it first. "Treat the wound first, and then treat mine after yours is taken care of. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'll be fine if I resist for a while."

Seeing his persistence, Chi Muzhen quickly wrapped her arms, looked up at him and said, "Take off your clothes."

If Chi Muzhen hadn't looked too serious at the moment, Huo Yunting would have teased her about what she wanted to do to him.

"There may be a lot of wounds, so don't be afraid."

As Huo Yunting took off his clothes, more than a dozen stab wounds on his back appeared in front of him.

Chi Muzhen's eyes turned red, and she choked while disinfecting him: "I'm sorry."

Sensing that her mood was not right, Huo Yunting turned around and held her hand, saying helplessly: "Stop crying. When you cry, I feel uncomfortable. And as your man, I should protect you."

Chi Muzhen pursed her lips and whispered: "Turn around, don't interfere with my wound treatment."

It took more than half an hour for Chi Muzhen to finally treat all the wounds on Huo Yunting's body.

When the two returned to the villa, it was already past two o'clock in the night, but neither of them felt sleepy.

"I have asked Corning to investigate those who attacked you. One of them escaped and should be caught soon."

Chi Muzhen nodded, looked at Huo Yunting and said, "Thank you tonight."

If Huo Yunting hadn't appeared in time, she might be dead now.

Huo Yunting frowned and looked at her with a somewhat unhappy look.

"I don't want to hear the word thank you from you again."

Chi Muzhen was silent for a while, looked up at him and said, "I can forgive you, but you can't lie to me again in the future."

Looking at her serious eyes, Huo Yunting felt the urge to tell her that he had not divorced them.

"Zhen Zhen, actually I..."

Before he finished speaking, Chi Muzhen's cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was Shen Tian, ​​Chi Muzhen's eyes flashed with surprise. Why would Shen Tian call her at this point?

As soon as the call was connected, Shen Tian's panicked voice came over.

"Zhen Zhen, I saw on the news that there was a car accident at the cross-river bridge, and someone died. I saw your car in the photos of the accident scene. Were you injured?"

Chi Muzhen didn't expect that this matter would be on the news so quickly, and frowned: "I'm fine. I have other things to deal with, so I won't tell you now."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Muzhen looked at Huo Yunting and said, "The car accident on the cross-river bridge was photographed and it has been on the news."

Huo Yunting's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "I will handle it. Within an hour, news about this matter will be blocked."

Chi Muzhen nodded, "Okay."

Huo Yunting made a call, and the news was soon taken down. As for the dozen men in black at the scene, they had been taken away by Huo Yunting's people. The police would not find it, let alone the media.

After settling this matter, it was already past three o'clock. Chi Muzhen didn't intend to go to bed anymore. She stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. Do you want to drink it?"

"Well, do you want some help?"

"Need not."

As soon as Chi Muzhen walked into the kitchen, Huo Yunting's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Huo, we found Wang Hu in an abandoned flour mill in the suburbs, but he was already dead when we arrived!"