Absurd marriage

Tongues of flames roared in the wind, and when Gu Yun arrived at Sheng's house, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards him.

This gorgeous building that once carried his half a year of happiness and three months of absurd marriage has been completely unrecognizable in the flames, the precious varieties in the garden have been burned to nothing, and the swings hanging on the trees have been sprayed with sparks Burnt the new rope.

A dozen or so unidentified men kept throwing torches and Molotov cocktails into the yard, cursing while setting fire to the Sheng family.

Gu Yun felt uncomfortable after hearing a few sentences.

Among them, a trembling figure tried to stop all this, but was kicked to the ground by the rioters.

Gu Yun recognized that it was Qi Bo.

The Sheng family's villa was the ancestral home, and it was recorded in the name of Sheng Ling. As the housekeeper, Qi Bo never left this already dangerous building.

Gu Yun guessed that these arsonists probably came to vent their hatred for Sheng Jisong.

He couldn't sit idly by and rushed forward, but Lu Zhimo didn't have time to stop him, so he quickly waved his hand to let the accompanying bodyguards subdue this group of rioters to prevent them from hurting Gu Yun.

"Uncle Qi!" Gu Yun helped the old man up, and said with concern, "Are you not hurt?"

Seeing that it was Gu Yun, Qi Bo was very surprised. He stood up by himself, found a wooden stick from the ground, swung it up, and beat the group of rioters who had been pinned down by the bodyguards, scolding them for being uneducated by their parents. brute.

This group of people are all around 40 years old. Going back 30 years, they were more or less protected by the Sheng family when they were young. Now that the Sheng family is in trouble, they do such ungrateful things. How can the old housekeeper be angry.

Jiang Zheng felt that something was wrong. He picked up the shards of Molotov cocktails on the ground, and saw the logo under the glass shards by the light of the street lamp. According to the information he learned from ten places before, this string of letter logos should belong to the city patrol alone. The main function of the patrol team is to maintain law and order. Unless there are special circumstances, things like Molotov cocktails should not be useful in their hands.

"Who sent you here?" He walked up to the leading man, grabbed the hair on his forehead, and forced him to look at him.The other party was very disdainful, and uttered a few words of insulting Gu Yun, which made Lu Zhimo's fist harden, wishing he could shoot him down.

Gu Yun was not annoyed, he asked the bodyguard for a military dagger, turned it skillfully in his hand, and asked, "Did Ouyang Hong send you to target the Sheng family?"

"You deserve to mention the crown prince's name?!"

Just as the other party was about to stand up, he felt a sharp pain in his palm—the dagger in Gu Yun's hand had been inserted vertically into the back of his hand, and the dagger penetrated three points into the ground, directly nailing them to the ground!

"..." Lu Zhimo was slightly shocked. Although the ground under his feet was soft soil, but Gu Yun stabbed so crisply and neatly, people always thought he was an old hand.

Gu Yun took a new dagger from the bodyguard, and turned it around in his hand as before, with a cold light in his eyes: "The Molotov cocktail you just threw with your right hand, and Qi Bo kicked with your right foot, now your right hand is useless, guess what? Do you dare to break your hamstring again?"

The other party finally showed a look of fear.

Seeing that people were almost scared, Gu Yun said calmly: "I ask, you answer."

"Did that idiot Ouyang Hong send you here?"

"...Yes, he ordered it on the phone."

Sure enough.

"Where's Sheng Jisong? Where did you take him?"

"...I don't know." He was afraid of the fire-reflecting dagger in Gu Yun's hand: "I really don't know, I'm just a pawn, and I've been ordered to do things. I have no contact with the crown prince himself! I don't even know Sheng Jisong... The whereabouts of Mr. Sheng!"

Lu Zhimo: "Then who is the corpse hanging on the gallows in the palace?"

"I don't know, we are also very strange, but no news has come out!"

After this group of people took off their uniforms, their arrogance was fully exposed. Most of them were low-level dog legs, and they really didn't have access to core information.

Gu Yun threw the dagger to the bodyguards and asked them to escort the group of people away.

Although this group of bodyguards belonged to Lu Zhimo, they also received the favor of the Gu family. What Gu Yun said had the same effect as Lu Zhimo's orders.

When the rioters dispersed, there was still no firefighter to deal with the fire.

"The city has been in chaos for a long time, how can anyone come to put out the fire?" Qi Bo said sadly: "It's good if they don't add fuel to the fire!"

Flying Thorn: [I can artificially rain. 】

There was such a sudden movement from the earphones that Gu Yun remembered that he still had a "cheater"!

He avoided Lu Zhimo and asked in a low voice, "Do you still have this function?"

Flying Thorn: [Of course, it only takes 20 seconds for me to dispatch the remote rainfall equipment, which requires your consent. 】

Gu Yun: "I agree."

Flying Thorn: [Please prepare your umbrella first, Mr. Gu, I'm worried about catching cold in the rain. 】

Gu Yun: "...you still care about me at this time? Your former owner's house is going to burn down!"

Flying Thorn: [My core program is to protect you. Everything related to you is the top priority. Preventing you from catching a cold is more important than preventing your house from burning down. 】

Gu Yun: "...I can't find an umbrella right now."

Flying Thorn: [Then let the house continue to burn until you are safe from the rain. 】

Gu Yun: "You are an artificial mentally retarded with a short circuit of logic! Let it rain now!" After he hides from the rain, the house may not even be able to maintain its shape!

Feiji: [Brother also said that I am artificially retarded. 】

Gu Yun: "Well, he's right."

Flying Thorn abandons itself: [The artificial mentally retarded is starting the rain program, counting down, 20, 19...]

"Little Yun."

Lu Zhimo suddenly appeared beside him, and Gu Yun immediately removed his fingers from the earphones.

Lu Zhimo: "Let's go back first, the house is estimated to burn all night."

Gu Yun asked tentatively: "Don't you have an army in your hands? Maybe you can call them over to help?"

"There is no reason to help the enemy." Lu Zhimo refused without thinking, and he raised his eyes to look at the fire: "Doesn't this fire symbolize the demise of the Sheng family? If the Sheng family can still be saved, it's time for a timely rain. by..."

Before the words fell, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Caught off guard, Lu Zhimo felt a chill in his heart: "......"

The rain extinguished his arrogance and fundamentally controlled the fire.

"It really is timely rain." Gu Yun said lightly and authentically.

The weather was fine just now, but now it rained suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard.

Lu Zhimo took off his windbreaker jacket, trying to protect Gu Yun from the rain, but Gu Yun didn't appreciate it. He blocked the other party's caring behavior, and wanted to go back, but suddenly his attention was caught by a familiar figure at the corner!

"Sheng Jisong..."

He whispered the name and ran towards the figure.

The rain was dense and the light was dim, but he could confirm it was him just by looking at the silhouette.

Seeing that he was exposed, the person hidden in the corner hesitated for two or three seconds before pulling away with difficulty. He didn't run, he could only walk quickly, as if he was giving opportunities to those who were chasing him.

But when he was about to be overtaken, he quickened his pace again, easily throwing the opponent away by a long distance.

Until there was a plop behind him.

Gu Yun tripped over a puddle and fell violently. The muddy water splashed all over his body, and his palms were rubbed with blood on the ground. The rainwater down the slope quickly diluted the bloody water, but the smell had already overflowed up.

He didn't care about the pain, because of the person in front, he stopped.

"I'm bleeding." Young Master Gu wished he could bring this little injury to him and show him, "It hurts so much."

The man's hands were visibly clenched into fists.

"...can you help me? I can't get up."

From Jiang Zheng's point of view, this injury belongs to the mild degree of "If you don't go to the hospital, you will heal on your own". He doesn't know what he is pretending to be weak. Turn back softly.

As long as he turns his head back, Jiang Zheng can win a small game in this small game.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the rain curtain between them gradually thinned out. The air washed by the rain seemed to be much cleaner, and the sight became very clear. Every move of the other party could be seen clearly.

The man turned his body slightly, in preparation for turning around.

At this time, Lu Zhimo's voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiao Yun?!"

Gu Yun: "......"

"You fell? You're bleeding! I'll take you to the hospital!"

"...You don't need to worry about it." Gu Yun refused his touch. Seeing the man turning back abruptly and leaving quickly, he got up from the ground in a hurry. It really hurt, and I fell hard again, this time, it really hurt like breaking my body to pieces!

He didn't have the strength to get up again, so he could only try his best to raise his head. The light in front of his eyes flickered, and the figure had gradually drifted away, and he never looked back.

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It wasn't until the second intersection corner that Sheng Jisong stopped his flustered footsteps. There was another group of people who joined him, and Song Zhi was also there.

Sheng Jisong finally couldn't help turning around to look behind the wall.

Jiang Zheng was picked up by Lu Zhimo from the ground. He did fall very badly. A piece of cloth on his knee was rubbed off, and his exposed skin was bleeding. His whole body curled up slightly, curled up in Lu Zhimo's arms.The distance was a little far away, and Sheng Jisong couldn't see whether Jiang Zheng was still conscious, but when he saw him leaning against Lu Zhimo's arms, he remembered that when he hugged Jiang Zheng before, his back was stiff and his body was full of resistance. It's just the gap, Sheng Jisong felt sad while comforting himself, a fall on the ground should only be a scratch on the flesh, it shouldn't be too serious, but he can deceive himself, but he can't deceive others.

"You really miss him, why didn't you help him just now?" Song Zhi was the first to see through.

Sheng Jisong: "...he should be doing well now, I can't bother him anymore."

Song Zhi: "Ah... I really can't see how he is doing well."

A group of brothers behind him also echoed: "We can't see how the little sister-in-law is doing well."