when an angel falls in love with a devil

"Xue'er, you are crazy, get out of the way!" Deng Feng's hand holding the gun trembled unconsciously.

"Deng Feng, don't do this, put down the gun quickly," Xue'er said anxiously.

"Xue'er, get out of the way!" Deng Feng was burning with jealousy when he saw the woman he loved doing this for his rival.

"I won't get out of the way." Cher remained motionless.

"Are you just letting Xue'er block bullets for you?" Deng Feng mocked.

"Don't worry, I won't let my beloved woman block the bullet for me." Zeyang pulled Xue'er behind him.

"Zeyang..." Xue'er wanted to move forward.

"Don't worry," Zeyang straightened Xue'er's face and said.

Deng Feng was distracted by Zeyang's intimate behavior, Qiangzi saw the right moment and snatched the gun from the side.

Deng Feng, who had no gun, was chased and beaten all over the room by Zeyang's men.

"Stop beating!" Xue'er yelled a few times to mock the crowd, but her voice was immediately buried in the sound of chasing and beating.

Deng Feng was obviously powerless against a dozen people alone. Now he can only dodge desperately, and he has no power to fight back.

"Zeyang, let them stop," Xue'er said anxiously, holding Zeyang's hand.

At this time, no one knew who threw a stick and hit Deng Feng in the leg, and Deng Feng fell to the ground.The group of people swarmed around, punching and kicking Deng Feng.

"Don't..." Xue'er rushed over to stop those people.

Zeyang grabbed Xue'er's hand and pulled hard, Xue'er threw herself into her arms.

"You feel bad?!" Ze Yang said angrily.

"He's a policeman, I don't want anything to happen to you," Xue Er defended.

Ze Yang was originally furious, but when Xue Er said this, most of the anger in his heart was extinguished.

"Stop it all," Zeyang ordered coldly.

Those subordinates immediately stopped beating Deng Feng after receiving the order, and then surrounded Deng Feng.

Seeing Deng Feng lying on the ground, Xue'er wanted to run over to see his injuries, but Zeyang hugged him tightly.

"Do you want to pounce on him in front of everyone? Then where do you want me to save my face?!" Zeyang said through gritted teeth.

Xue'er looked at Zeyang's angry face, and turned away helplessly.Because she finally understood that her concern might harm the three of them.

Zeyang let go of Xue'er, and walked towards Deng Feng arrogantly.

Deng Feng stood up with difficulty, panting heavily and staring at Zeyang.

"If you want to live longer, don't do so many things." Zeyang knew what Deng Feng was up to.

"I will arrest you," Deng Feng said fiercely.

"Hehe, I'll be waiting anytime." Zeyang turned around disdainfully.

"Xue'er..." Deng Feng looked at his beloved woman in embarrassment.

"Go back, I'll be fine." Xue'er knew what Deng Feng was worried about.

Zeyang strode forward, pulling Xue'er away quickly.

Deng Feng could only watch Xue'er leave helplessly. As a policeman, he was beaten and rolled all over the floor, and he was still in front of his beloved woman.Thinking of this, Deng Feng closed his eyes in shame.

Zeyang drove the car and took Xue'er to her "real" home.

"Master", a group of servants who had been waiting for a long time, lined up to welcome them.

"Without my order, no one can bother us," Zeyang said deadpan.

"Yes, master." The old butler looked up at Xue'er, because he had never seen Ze Yang bring any woman home, and he was curious about what kind of woman Xue'er was.

Seeing this from the old housekeeper, Xue'er hid behind Zeyang in embarrassment.

"What are you looking at? Don't go down!" Ze Yang growled.

"I'm sorry, master..." The old butler knew that he had lost his composure, and immediately led his servants away.

Zeyang took Xue'er's hand and walked slowly towards her bedroom.

Xue'er watched everything here. She experienced all the plots that only appeared in TV dramas today.

The moment Zeyang pushed open the door, Xueer was petrified.The room is huge, and the furnishings inside can only be described as luxurious.

"Come in." Zeyang smiled and pulled Xue'er into the room.

Xue'er didn't speak all the time. She heard Deng Feng say that Ze Yang was rich, but she never thought that he would be so rich.

"Xue'er, are you hungry? I'll ask my servant to cook something for you."

"Servant?" These two words made Xue'er feel very disgusted.

"yes"

"It turns out that in your eyes, people can still be divided like this"

"Xue'er..." Zeyang realized that he might have said something wrong.

"Then I should also belong to the servant," Xue'er said coldly.

"What are you talking about! You are my wife, how can you be a servant?" Zeyang held Xue'er in his arms.

Xue'er looked up at Ze Yang who looked as if nothing had happened, a strange feeling came from her heart.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Zeyang felt that Xue'er's eyes were strange.

"How do you think I should look at you?" Xue'er felt for a few seconds that what she saw in the casino tonight was an illusion, but when she saw the environment she was in, she knew it was all real.

"You have something to tell me, don't you?" Ze Yang knew why Xue'er had such an expression.

"Don't you?" Xue Er kept staring at Ze Yang.

"You know everything, what else do you want me to say?" Ze Yang let go of his hand slowly.

"In your eyes, what am I?" Xue'er didn't understand why Zeyang lied to her, and could still be so calm.

"Then what am I in your eyes?" Zeyang asked back.

"Please answer me, because I asked first"

"Okay, you are my favorite woman" Ze Yang blurted out.