Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Luna ran to the window warily, opened the gap in the curtains, and saw a group of blond men in black suits coming from nowhere and fighting with the bodyguards downstairs.

There are many people on the other side.

Fu Yan also saw it, and her heart beat fast. The other party started fighting with the bodyguard. It was obvious that he had evil intentions, and he was probably targeting her.

Was it sent by Huo Minzheng?

But who else could it be besides Huo Mingzheng?

Was he found after all?

At this moment, Luna's cell phone rang. It was a call from the bodyguard, "There are too many people on the other side. Let's try to hold them back first. Please take Miss Fu and leave quickly!"

Luna's expression changed, and she took Fu Yan's hand, "Miss Fu, let's leave quickly!"

Fu Yan had an idea and turned off the lights in the room. It was dark and the target was not so obvious. And they had lived here for so long and knew the terrain well.

"Miss Fu, let's leave through the side door."

Fu Yan nodded and quickly sneaked down the stairs with Luna.

Just after she and Luna sneaked into the corner of the stairs on the first floor, it was pitch dark, and suddenly the door of the house was completely kicked open!

Someone broke in!

The leader spoke coldly in French.

Fu Yan couldn't fully understand it, but she understood 'catch her'.

catch her?

A chill ran down Fu Yan's spine. He didn't feel like Huo Mingzheng.

Luna covered Fu Yan's mouth from behind and reminded in a low voice, "Miss Fu, don't make any sound. We will leave after they go upstairs."

Fu Yan nodded silently.

In the dim light, Fu Yan looked through the gap between the stairs. He couldn't see clearly how many people were there, just a few blurry shadows.

The wooden steps made a slight creaking sound when several strong men stepped on them. Fu Yan was only a few centimeters away from their feet. The creaking sound was like a blade across her neck. She didn't even want to salivate. Dare to swallow.

Finally, when the last person's footsteps disappeared from the stairs, Luna held Fu Yan's hand and quickly walked around the corner toward the side door.

Luna didn't know what she bumped into in the darkness, and there was a clang, which alerted the people upstairs!

"downstairs!"

Then with a hiss, the color on Fu Yan's face suddenly disappeared.

It's a gunshot with a silencer!

She couldn't hear it wrong. She and Ji Lin went to the shooting club before and saw someone using a gun with a silencer. It was this sound.

Abroad, this kind of thing is not uncommon at all.

Luna also heard it and ran out while protecting Fu Yan. She said solemnly: "Miss Fu, run quickly, they have guns! I'll attract their attention."

"No, Luna, we have to run together!" Fu Yan said that he could not leave Luna behind.

The life or death of the bodyguard outside was uncertain, and with so many people fighting for her, if something happened, she would be in trouble for the rest of her life.

She grabbed Luna's hand and ran towards the side door as hard as she could.

However, Luna forcefully shook her hand away. Fu Yan saw her move the flower pot outside the side door. There was a hidden compartment inside. She pulled out something from it. In the thin light, it turned out to be a small pistol. !

Luna spoke very quickly: "Miss Fu, please leave through the side door and go to a crowded place. Find an opportunity to call Mr. Fu. He will definitely send someone to pick you up."

"Found them!" a rough shout.

With the sound of a gunshot, Luna threw Fu Yan behind her, pulled the safety catch of the pistol, and said without looking back: "Hurry up!"

Fu Yan knew that if he delayed it any longer, neither she nor Luna would be able to leave. She was unarmed and a complete burden. Without her here, Luna might still have hope of escaping.

Her eyes were red and her eyes were firm as she said, "Be careful!"

Seeing Fu Yan run away, Luna felt relieved. She raised her gun and ran towards the garden, deliberately making noise to attract their attention.

Sure enough, the few people who came downstairs were attracted to her.

In the darkness, Fu Yan ran desperately toward the side door. The howling cold wind seemed to cut off her ears, but she did not dare to stop. Luna and the others had fought for her moment of safety. Nothing would happen to her.

She wanted to call Fu Hanlin and ask him to send someone to support Luna and the others.

As she kept running forward, she could barely feel the power of her heartbeat, and her whole body seemed to be floating.

She deliberately avoided places with slightly brighter light to reduce the possibility of being discovered.

After running out of the side door, three black cars were parked on the other side of the street, and a wave of people quickly got out of the cars.

Suddenly someone pointed in her direction and shouted in French: "That's her!"

Looking from both sides of the street, Fu Yan's heart was in her throat. At this moment, she couldn't care about anything, turned around and ran quickly to the other direction of the street.

Go to a crowded place!

Luna's words of advice still ring in my ears.

Fu Yan panted and ran forward while analyzing the fork in the road ahead.

Next to it is Bahnhofstrasse. The flow of people would definitely be high during the day, but it is already dark now, and almost all the shops on that street are closed at this time.

She couldn't go to this street.

The footsteps were approaching behind him, and Fu Yan's heart beat like a drum, as if it was about to break his chest.

At the corner, she quickly took off her light-colored down jacket and threw it to the other side of the fork in the road, then hid in the alley next to the store.

In a foreign country, she couldn't expect the store clerk to help her call the police for help. Those people would soon catch up and she might be taken away before she could finish her words.

Don't do anything too risky.

She waited quietly for those people to run in the other direction, and the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Someone picked up the down jacket on the ground and said something in French that Fu Yan couldn't understand, but his tone sounded much gentler than the person who broke into the house before.

But whether the tone is gentle or not is not the criterion for judging whether a person is good or bad.

The other party wanted to arrest her and used a gun.

Fu Yan shuddered.

She didn't come out of the alley until those people ran in the direction she expected, but before she could take out her phone, she heard someone shouting!

"There she is!"

Fu Yan froze up and ran away, faster and faster, when she felt a sudden pain in her lower abdomen.

There was a private party place in front. Luna told her that it was a place reserved for some big families in Zurich to hold events.

Fu Yan heard music in the distance and someone was holding a dance party.

A black extended Lincoln parked on the side of the road, and a man in a black suit got out of the car. The man was tall and straight, and his long legs wrapped in suit trousers took steady and powerful steps.

The man wore a silver mask on his face, revealing an angular jawline, fair skin, and a handsome nose. Every bit of him had the right sense of nobility.

Fu Yan seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, clutching his lower abdomen and stumbling over.

She took off her down jacket and lost one of her shoes.

The thin cotton skirt made her whole body look thin and fragile.

She didn't see the moment the man's eyes fell on her, as if there were huge waves in his eyes, nor did she see the man's hand hanging by his side trembling faintly.

Using the few French words she knew, she pieced together a sentence, "Sir, help me!"

Suddenly, the noble man grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. He took off his mask, and his dark jade-like eyes were as beautiful as the cold stars in the sky.

But the sting caused Fu Yan's face to lose all color for a moment, and he said in silence: "Huo..."