Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Gu Yancheng exhaled a halo of smoke gracefully, and said with a smile: "Wen Wan, you are really capable, so that anyone who can't buy it will have to enter this wolf's den."

"How can I be in charge!" Wen Wan was furious, lying on the ground and being stepped on by Di Mai's feet, she was out of breath, "I tell you to run quickly, you are stupid and surrender, and you are still in the mood to smoke and pose, acting handsome Ah, no one is watching!"

"You're going to die if I run away!" He was furious, gave a gentle look, and threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground.

"Enough!" Di Mai is not in the mood to listen to these two people arguing with each other, he is the protagonist now!

"What on earth do you want to do? Let her go quickly, you beat up even a woman, what kind of aristocrat or prince?" Gu Yancheng looked at him with contempt, and taunted him.

Di Mai snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Wen Wan out, took two steps forward and laughed wildly: "I never thought that this woman not only made Shen Moling unhappy, but also hooked you into my palm. The harvest is really quite rich! Hahaha..."

Wen Wan's waist was seriously injured tonight, the pain was so painful that she couldn't even stand up, the wound on her leg was still bleeding, and her hands were already disabled at this time, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was bruised.

At this moment, it is even more difficult for her to escape in such a physical condition.

Suddenly a burning smell was inhaled by her nose, because she was lying on the ground so she smelled it first.

She looked along the smell, and saw that the place where Gu Yancheng threw the cigarette butt happened to be a fluffy carpet, and the fiber burst into flames as soon as it encountered sparks. Before she had time to speak, the bodyguard on the side shouted.

"Your Highness, it's on fire!"

Di Mai was still preparing to entertain his younger brother, and he glanced coldly, and sure enough, Gu Yancheng had already hid outside the fire. The carpet burned extremely fast, and the fire had spread in the blink of an eye, blocking the way in front of him.

Wen Wan just lay on the edge of the fire, Gu Yancheng wanted to go in and drag her out, but a bunch of black-clothed bodyguards came behind them, each of them had extraordinary skills, and it was difficult to deal with them easily.

He was so angry that he shot hard, and cursed in his heart: What a bad luck!After finally being able to take advantage of the chaos to save her, the group of people behind him unexpectedly appeared out of nowhere!

Another group of people rushed to put out the fire. In an instant, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was in chaos. A raging fire ignited inside the house, and black smoke flew out from the windows all over the sky.

When Shen Moling arrived with the army, the fire was already hard to extinguish. He looked coldly at Di Mai who was rescued and Gu Yancheng who was suppressed on the ground in the courtyard, countless rays of light flashed in his pupils as deep as a whirlpool.

Regardless of self-cultivation and bearing, he strode over and grabbed Di Mai by the collar, asking angrily, "Where's Wen Wan?"

Di Mai frowned, and the subordinates behind him immediately drew their guns and pointed them at Shen Moling's head, but this side, not to be outdone, raised their guns and pointed them back, furious, a life-and-death contest seemed to be on the verge of breaking out!

"Wen Wan is still in the fire!" Gu Yancheng looked up at the room on the second floor that was engulfed by the fire, his blue eyes turned blood red in a hurry, and he shouted hysterically.

Shen Moling ignored Di Mai's troubles, loosened his collar, picked up the bucket at the side, raised it to pour over his head.

Before Ji Xiao could stop him, he ran towards the second floor with his body covered in water droplets...

In the raging fire, Wen Wan was choking and hurting, her whole body was so uncomfortable that she was almost cooked by the heat wave, she could only lie on the ground and linger for breath.

Watching the flames spread, she finally sighed.

After all the calculations, I didn't think that I would be burned alive in a foreign country. If there is a next life, I hope to be reborn in the home of ordinary people. I can have many family members who love her and cherish her...