The enchanting woman had actually noticed them from the moment they entered the door. The two came in arm in arm. She managed to hold back and didn't rush to take them apart. Now that they were talking together, she couldn't control it.

"Who is this?" The enchanting woman was a little embarrassed, and in order to ease the atmosphere, she took the initiative to ask questions.

Sun Mengjiao smiled and was about to speak, but Zhao Zifeng suddenly said: "My secretary, tell her."

"But Mr. Zhao..." The enchanting woman glared at Sun Mengjiao unwillingly. She was just a secretary, and she obviously didn't take her seriously.

The only person she wanted to notify was Zhao Zifeng. Why did this annoying secretary become a light bulb between the two of them?
Sun Mengjiao accepted the hostility from this woman, tried to make herself a transparent person, and moved back.

"Miss, please talk to my secretary." Zhao Zifeng did not intend to let her go, and smiled and pushed the enchanting woman to her.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and tasted the red wine seriously.

Sun Mengjiao sighed helplessly, put on a formulaic smile and said, "Miss, Mr. Zhao has a very tight schedule recently, I'm afraid we don't have time to attend, I'm really sorry."

The enchanting woman glared at Sun Mengjiao bitterly, snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Zifeng reluctantly, turned and left.

Let her deal with it, she is not a man who will pity and cherish jade, she will chase every one she sees, and she is happy and quiet.

She looked at Zhao Zifeng and asked provocatively, "Mr. Zhao, do you mind if I refuse for you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw behind Zhao Zifeng, someone knocked over the table of champagne that was stacked like a pagoda, there was a bang, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang behind Zhao Zifeng.

The people at the reception who were close to the champagne were all taken aback by the sudden situation, and even all the lights at the reception were instantly turned off at this time.

The scene was in chaos, and everyone was running away in the dark, screaming and crashing everywhere.

When Zhao Zifeng turned his head, a shadow suddenly flashed beside him, and no one had time to pay attention.

The man directly pulled out a gleaming dagger and stabbed at Zhao Zifeng.

Sun Mengjiao was the closest to him, at this critical juncture, she didn't have time to think about it, she rushed over, stood in front of Zhao Zifeng, and shouted: "Be careful!"

When Zhao Zifeng suddenly felt a knife light reflected on his face, it was too late to react, Sun Mengjiao had already jumped in front of him, blocking the knife for him.

The man was wearing a hat and mask, so he couldn't see clearly, and his target was very clear, which was Zhao Zifeng, but he accidentally stabbed a woman. He was also frightened, and threw his dagger to take advantage of the chaos in the scene, and quickly retreated.

The lights at the banquet flickered on and off, making it even more weird.

"Mr. Zhao, what...what's going on!" The host of the reception was full of horror, looking at the dagger on the ground and the woman in Zhao Zifeng's arms, swallowed in fright, "I...I'll call the security guard Come……"

Zhao Zifeng's deep eyes shot at the host like a shuttle, he hugged the woman in front of him, inspected her injury, saw a long cut on her arm, his face darkened instantly, and he cursed angrily: "You are Not stupid?"

Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, looked down at her bleeding arm, rolled her eyes, and passed out immediately.

Before she fainted, she was still thinking about what kind of cold-blooded animal this person was. She took the knife for him and said she was stupid.

"Sun Mengjiao?" He called out tentatively, his voice trembling uncontrollably without even realizing it.

The organizer touched the sweat from his nervous head, and someone would blatantly assassinate Zhao Zifeng on such an important occasion, which shows how courageous these people are.

The assistant stayed by Zhao Zifeng's side all the time. Whenever something happened on his side, the assistant stood up and stood by Zhao Zifeng's side.

The scene was still chaotic, and everyone was thinking of escaping here first, but Zhao Zifeng seemed to only have eyes for the woman in his arms, a woman who would risk her life to save her at the most critical moment.

The woman in his arms never responded to him, which made Zhao Zifeng, who had always been calm and calm, extremely nervous and frightened for the first time.

He hugged Sun Mengjiao's body and hugged her horizontally, and Yisun hugged her and left through the safe passage.

"Go back!" He said to the driver, his voice was anxious.

He carefully placed Sun Mengjiao on the back seat, put her head on his lap, and kept her injured hand steady.

In just such a short while, the rosiness on her face has completely faded, and her face is as pale as a piece of paper, which makes people feel distressed.

"Persevere, we'll go back right away." Zhao Zifeng said more today than he said a few days ago, and the injury on her hand seemed to be more painful than the injury on his body.

He didn't know why, seeing her frowning even in a coma, he couldn't help but want to calm her down.

Thinking in her heart, she stretched out her hand and stroked gently between her eyebrows, trying to give her a sense of security.

After arriving at the villa, Zhao Zifeng's grandson also carried her upstairs. The servants of the Zhao family had never seen Zhao Zifeng bring a woman here, let alone carry a woman upstairs, and they all cast curious eyes.

The Zhao family's personal doctor also happened to arrive at this time. Seeing this novel scene, he couldn't help but tease: "It's rare! When did Mr. Zhao learn to be sympathetic to women and jade?"

"Don't talk nonsense, treat the disease!" Zhao Zifeng gently placed Sun Mengjiao on his bed, and then gave up the seat to the private doctor.

The private doctor received Zhao Zifeng's unfriendly tone, and looked at the person on the bed without any surprise or fear, "Hey, what bastard did it! How can such a delicate girl have the heart!"

"Help me who is hurt." Zhao Zifeng looked at him and said.

While examining the injury, the private doctor asked, "Save you? Her? Everyone is a hero who saves the beauty. When it comes to you, why is it the other way around? It can be seen that she is sincere to you, and she doesn't even want her life."

Although the wound didn't look serious, it was actually almost to the bone. If the wound was deeper, the pain would be far more than that.

The private doctor carefully disinfected Sun Mengjiao's wound, and after bandaging it, he clapped his palms, looked at Zhao Zifeng, who had a gloomy and frightening face, and said in relief, "It's okay, a small injury, just rest for about a week."

"Then why aren't you awake?" His expression still didn't ease, and he looked at the private doctor with a slight frown.

Seeing his nervousness, the personal doctor felt that this girl might be unusual, so he stopped joking, "Maybe she was scared."

Just as the two of them finished speaking, the cell phone beside the bed rang.

Zhao Zifeng took the phone, looked at Sun Mengjiao worriedly, and said, "Take care of her."

"Okay, as ordered!" The private doctor smiled mischievously.

This time Zhao Zifeng, the big Buddha, is not here, so he can look at this woman who made him nervous without any restraint.

"Fair-skinned, beautiful-looking, what's your figure?" He quickly retracted his eyes, "Don't look at evil, this is Zifeng's woman!"

I can't figure out that there are thousands of women in the world. It seems that this woman is no different from others. Why does Dudu seem to have a crush on her?

Maybe he could risk his life for Zhao Zifeng?
He felt a little relieved, maybe Zhao Zifeng's lonely life in the iceberg all year round will change.

"Mr. Zhao, I checked the scene of the reception just now, and there is no clue except the dagger." The assistant stood beside Zhao Zifeng respectfully, and handed him the dagger in the bag.

Zhao Zifeng narrowed his eyes dangerously, took the dagger and examined it carefully.

This is an extremely ordinary dagger, it can be bought anywhere in the market, and because it is ordinary, it is even more difficult to check.

"Take this dagger to check fingerprints, and have you checked every surveillance camera in the hotel?" Zhao Zifeng put the dagger on the table and tapped it with his fingers.

"The time is too tight, and we haven't investigated yet." The assistant looked at Zhao Zifeng with some anxiety, knowing that he was impatient, but just after the accident happened, his energy was limited, so he could only investigate these things.

But Zhao Zifeng never asks why and excuses when he does things, he only looks at the results.

He glanced coldly at the assistant, "Go and investigate immediately, use all your connections to investigate! I will not let this matter go away."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll go right away." The assistant promised and left Zhao's villa, and hurriedly drove to Shengteng Hotel in the dark.

Sun Mengjiao felt as if she had fallen into a quagmire, and no matter how hard she climbed, she couldn't get out. She tried to grab the tree pole next to her, tried to swim up, and tried to call for help, but she just couldn't get out of the quagmire. It sank deeper and deeper, and seeing that her mouth and nose were about to be buried, she gasped for breath.

Just in this trance, she saw Luo Hao and Xin Chuyi standing beside the quagmire, holding each other and smiling as they watched her sink into it.

She wanted to struggle and ask why the two of them stood by and put her to death,
Xin Chuyi kicked her directly into the mud, her breathing was blocked, and she felt that she was about to suffocate.

Sun Mengjiao opened her eyes suddenly in fright, still in shock, panting heavily.

"It turned out to be a dream!"

She took a few breaths and regained her strength, only to realize that she didn't know where she was lying now.

She stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, and thought, "Even the ceiling is decorated so luxuriously, why is she here?"

She moved her body and wanted to sit up, but she didn't expect that when she moved her hand, the wound would cause her to grin her teeth in pain. She slightly raised her head and looked at her arm, which was tied with several layers of gauze, and there was a person lying beside her arm.

"Zhao Zifeng? Why is he sleeping here?" She looked at him in surprise. Could it be that this guy stayed with her all night because of her injury?
Sun Mengjiao's heart throbbed slightly, and she couldn't help looking at him.

The sunlight from outside shone in, and a little shone on his chiseled face, making his facial features more three-dimensional and handsome. His thick eyelashes cast a shadow. If these eyes were not opened, they would not be charming at all. Non-aggressive.

But if he opened it, his sharpness was completely exposed, as if it was written that strangers should not come near.

She pulled a blanket beside him, trying to cover him up, but when she turned her head, he had opened those deep eyes and stared at Sun Mengjiao.

She put down the blanket with some embarrassment, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Zhao Zifeng wasn't even a bit confused, "Don't move your hands, did you hear me?"

Sun Mengjiao nodded.

Both sides fell into silence, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"that……"

"yesterday, you……"

The two spoke at the same time, and Sun Mengjiao smiled, "You go ahead."

Zhao Zifeng looked at her quietly for a while, then pursed his thin lips and suddenly asked, "Yesterday...why did you save me?"

Sun Mengjiao looked at her arm, it was well wrapped, although it hurt a little, but it was a minor injury, if that person's dagger stabbed Zhao Zifeng last night, it was likely to be in the chest, that was the key.

She didn't even think about it at the time, so she rushed over. Looking back now, she feels scared, but if she encounters such a situation again, she will still do it.

"Hehe... I don't know, maybe it's just like what you said, I'm stupid." Sun Mengjiao was still thinking about what he said before she fell into a coma.

"Are you stupid?"

Come to think of it, it's really stupid.

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