Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

"Hahahaha," the masked man laughed, his laughter full of ridicule and disdain, "You don't overestimate your own capabilities."

With a wave of his hand, his men quickly moved into action and surrounded the people in black.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Xu Xiaoxiao eagerly asked the old man beside him who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

Mr. Du shook his head slightly and gave her a calm look, "It's okay."

Although his voice was low, it revealed a firmness and calmness.

At this time, the masked man's men had successfully controlled the man in black and were preparing for severe interrogation.

However, the sudden "rumble, rumble" sound broke the tense atmosphere.

It was a plane, and as expected, it was the sound of Fu Yanchen arriving with him. Their arrival undoubtedly brought a new turn to this crisis.

The young man saw the sudden change in the situation and knew that this operation was completely hopeless, so he lowered his head helplessly.

The masked man caught a glimpse of Fu Yanchen's figure, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, "Girl, it seems that the person who saved you has arrived, so we don't have to meddle in other people's business. Get out!"

He decisively gave the order to retreat.

However, just as they were about to evacuate, Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped him, "Wait!"

The masked man turned around, looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, and asked somewhat unexpectedly: "Is something wrong, girl?"

Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and then said sincerely: "Thank you very much today. What is your name? I will definitely thank you when I have the opportunity in the future."

The masked man smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "We will meet again if we are destined."

After saying that, he got on his horse and left quickly with his men.

Looking at the masked man's retreating back, Xu Xiaoxiao felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

She tried to remember, trying to find the source of this familiar feeling.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in her mind, just for a moment.

"Xiaoxiao, are you okay!?" Fu Yanchen's eyes were full of nervousness and concern. His eyes lingered on Xu Xiaoxiao's bloodstained body, as if he wanted to confirm whether she was okay.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao's face was slightly pale, her eyes were firm. She tried her best to look calm, "I, I'm fine. This blood is not mine, but... it belongs to those men in black."

After hearing this, Fu Yanchen's tense nerves relaxed a little.

He turned around slowly, stared sharply at the man in black who fell on the ground, and asked in a cold tone: "Who sent you here?"

Although the man in black was injured, his attitude was still arrogant, "Hahaha, since we are in this business, there are rules in this business. We will never disclose the employer's information."

"very good."

Fu Yanchen nodded and turned his head to look at Lin Nuo who was standing by with an expressionless expression, "Forget it if you don't say anything, Lin Nuo, you know what to do."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

Lin Nuo responded and stepped forward. Without any hesitation, he took out a gun from his arms, pointed it at the head of the nearest man in black, and pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

The man in black groaned, fell heavily to the ground, and made no sound again.

This scene made other men in black look horrified, but they still kept their mouths shut and chose to be loyal to their professional ethics.

Lin Nuo did not stop. He walked towards the remaining men in black one by one, carrying out Fu Yanchen's orders.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at this scene with mixed feelings in her heart.

Although she knew this was a necessary means, she still couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

Fu Yanchen, on the other hand, always remained calm, his eyes were deep and firm, as if everything was under his control.

He knows that this battle is far from over, but he is confident that no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he has the ability to protect himself and Xiaoxiao. In that dark corner, the only remaining young man stood alone, surrounded by the smell of death. Lin Nuo held the pistol tightly and was about to aim it at the man when Fu Yanchen's calm voice broke the silence: "Watching your brothers fall one after another, are you heartbroken?"

The young man's eyes were burning with anger, and he gnashed his teeth and uttered: "Fu Yanchen, you are such a cold-blooded devil!"

Fu Yanchen was unmoved. He gently played with the lighter in his hand, as if thinking about a profound question. "From the moment you dared to touch my wife, this ending was already doomed," he said slowly, "Tell me, how much did Mr. Fu give you?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across the young man's face, "You, how did you know?"

Fu Yanchen showed a disdainful sneer, "Who else would have such courage and motivation besides him? It's a pity that your so-called brothers all lost their lives because of your stupidity."

"Yan Chen, we'll talk about these gossips later," Mr. Du interrupted, his voice revealing deep worries, "Our top priority is to leave this place of right and wrong."

Fu Yanchen nodded and winked at Lin Nuo. Lin Nuo understood in his mind and was about to point his gun at the young man again when something unexpected happened.

The young man got the strength from nowhere, suddenly pushed Lin Nuo away, and grabbed the pistol in his hand.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he pointed the gun at Xu Xiaoxiao, with a crazy and twisted smile on his face, "Xu Xiaoxiao, go to hell!"

Everyone was stunned and could not react immediately.

At this critical moment, Mr. Du was the first to come to his senses.

Just as the gunfire rang out, he threw himself in front of Xu Xiaoxiao without hesitation, blocking the fatal bullet for her with his body.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Du.

The sound of gunshots suddenly rang out, echoing in the empty wilderness and shaking the entire valley.

Mr. Du stood up instantly and used his old body to protect Xu Xiaoxiao behind him. Like a majestic mountain peak, it shielded her from wind, rain and danger.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

Xu Xiaoxiao was crying and clutching Mr. Du's sleeve tightly. Her voice was trembling and frightened, like a lost bird looking for support.

As for the young man, he smiled ferociously, his voice full of sarcasm and arrogance, "Hahahahaha, Xu Xiaoxiao, you are so damn lucky, you won't die even if you do this."

His laughter echoed in the empty valley, appearing particularly harsh and arrogant.

However, his arrogance did not last long.

Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly threw out a dagger from his hand, like a meteor in the night sky, piercing the darkness and shooting straight at the young man. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and only the dagger drew a shining arc in the air.

"Ah!" The man's laughter stopped suddenly, and the dagger was accurately inserted into his throat.

His eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and then he fell heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't look at him, but turned to Mr. Du eagerly, "Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay?" Her voice was full of worry and anxiety.

Mr. Du looked at her, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He is slow