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Wen Xi glanced sideways at him.

Fu Yuezhi smiled ruthlessly, but his eyes were innocent.

Wen Xi then smiled lightly and said, "Third Young Master, do you want to come again?"

Fu Yuezhi remembered the pain he felt before and coughed lightly, "That's not necessary. Let's see you someday and say goodbye."

After that, he shouted "Rongcheng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy who had been left at the door of the courtyard ran in. Fu Yuezhi signaled with his eyes, and Rongcheng respectfully held up the small wooden box.

Following the third young master, he slowly walked out of the courtyard.

........

Fu Yuezhi worked quickly and came to pick Wen Xi up to see the small house two days later.

Taking a car, we quickly arrived at the French Concession.

What Fu Yuezhi is interested in is a small independent garden house with an inner courtyard, red tiles and white walls, in a new style, named Bailu Mansion.

Surrounded by a concentration of garden house buildings.

There are architects, artists and some painters living in the surrounding area. There is a doctor living next door. Because it is in the concession, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

Wen Xi listened carefully to Fu Yuezhi's introduction in her ear.

I listened very carefully and was a little moved.

Fu Yuezhi led Wen Xi inside: "The owner of Bailu Mansion is a foreigner. He returned home because of a family emergency, so this house became vacant, but it is very popular."

There are marble statues on the porch, and the interior decoration is exquisite and elegant, and the warm colors are very warm.

After entering the hall, there are glass vases filled with flowers on the table, the hands of the bronze clock on the floor are swinging, and the floor is made of wood.

Wen Xi was very satisfied.

"The original owner left in a hurry, so the furniture inside didn't have time to sell off. It's still in good order. If you don't like anything, I'll ask my servant to replace it."

"No need." Wen Xi shook her head, still envisioning her future life. This small foreign-style building would become her safe fortress in the future!

"I feel good."

Fu Yuezhi looked at her reaction and raised his hand.

Rongcheng held up a stack of documents and pens.

Wen Xi did not expect Fu Yuezhi to be so efficient. After carefully reading the contents of the document and confirming that the owner of the house was Wen Xi, he signed it on the spot.

At this time, a young boy trotted over.

"Third Master, I finally found you."

"what's up?"

Fu Yuezhi raised his head and asked.

"Boss Jin from Yong'an Theater invites you to come and watch the show tonight. He said that there is a good new play and there is a preview today. I specially invite you to taste it."

Fu Yuezhi's expression did not change, he just paused in his movements and said calmly: "I know."

Fu Yuezhi straightened his shirt sleeves, smiled lazily, and arranged for the driver to take Wen Xi back with him.

The two of them were sitting in the back seat, chatting.

The car left the concession, passed through the busy streets, and drove onto a small road.

At this time, there was a sharp explosion, followed by gunshots.

With a sound of "Bang!", the glass on both sides was shattered, and Wen Xi felt a burning force pass through her eyes.

Fu Yuezhi's expression changed, and he lowered his body and pulled Wen Xi down.

There were several more gunshots.

The driver was busy and controlled the direction with one hand after being hit in the arm. Rongcheng, who was on the passenger seat, also took out his pistol and fired several shots in the direction outside, suppressing the situation for a moment.

"Zero Zero Seven, what's going on?"

"Master, it seems that he is coming for Fu Yuezhi. There are three people in total. There is a driver behind the car, and there are two gunmen at three o'clock and nine o'clock."

Wen Xi understood in her heart, and took a moment to take a look. A bullet came from behind and hit the car glass behind.

After several more gunshots, which seemed to hit their tires, the driver had to stop the car in the middle of the road.

The car following behind also stopped.

It was getting dark and they were stuck on the trail.

Without hesitation, Wen Xi took out the pistol that she had taken from Fu Yuezhi, and calmly whispered: "There's one at the back at three o'clock and one at nine o'clock."

A trace of doubt flashed across Fu Yuezhi's nervous face. Although he was prepared, Wen Xi's unexpected reaction was still beyond his expectation.

Fu Yuezhi did not easily believe what Wen Xi said, but only after a few more gunshots were fired, he confirmed that what she said was the truth based on the location of the gunshots. He already had a pistol in his hand.

Rongcheng huddled in the passenger seat and pointed in the direction of three o'clock, implying that he could solve it himself.

Wen Xi and Fu Yuezhi looked at each other.

They all understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Fu Yuezhi quietly opened the door on the left a crack, and heard several more crackles on the car body. At this time, Wen Xi had already removed the velvet cushion from the seat and handed it to Fu Yuezhi's hands.

Fu Yuezhi seized the opportunity, opened the car door a crack, and threw out the velvet seat cushion.

Under the dim sky, the gunman's eyes were dazzled by the cushion, and he shot at the cushion repeatedly.

This is the time!

The three of them fired at the same time, killing the three gunmen exposed in sight with one shot!

Wen Xi looked at the gunman in the car behind and fired twice.

At this moment, Fu Yuezhi suddenly pounced on Wen Xi, a gunshot rang out, and Fu Yuezhi grunted.

"The person at nine o'clock is not dead!" Ling Lingqi reminded frantically in his mind.

Wen Xi narrowed his eyes and took advantage of this time to fire a few more shots. It turned out that the gunman from the nine o'clock direction was hiding in the woods. Because it was dark, Fu Yuezhi missed his shot a little.

"Master!"

"Fu Yuezhi, are you okay?"

Fu Yuezhi's covered left waist continued to ooze blood.

His face turned pale in pain, and he took a few deep breaths before saying, "It's nothing serious, let's go first!"

Here Rongcheng and the driver had already got out of the car. Their car was already scrapped and could no longer be used.

You can only use the car behind you.

Rongcheng picked up Fu Yuezhi and quickly put him on the back seat. The driver dragged the dead body out of the driver's seat, followed closely by Wen Xi.

"We can't go back to Fu's house." Fu Yuezhi said reluctantly.

Wen Xi took a brief look at his wound and found that the bullet was not embedded deeply, mainly because the pocket watch in his pocket helped him block it.

But the bleeding was not stopping, so Wen Xi found her own handkerchief and helped him press it tightly to stop the bleeding.

"If you don't go to the Fu family, then where to go?" Wen Xi asked. Fu Yuezhi seemed to have his own reasons for not letting the Fu family know something.

Fu Yuezhi was silent for a moment, his eyes dark and deep, and beads of sweat caused by pain kept falling from his forehead.

"Go to a private house."

Rongcheng stretched his head back from the passenger seat and glanced at Fu Yuezhi, then at Wen Xi.

Fu Yuezhi knew what Rong Cheng's eyes meant, so he just closed his eyes and said calmly: "It doesn't matter to her, go to her private house."

Fu Yuezhi's face now completely lost its usual aloofness, and his calm expression seemed to be that of a different person.

Wen Xi suddenly felt like being pulled into the water.

Without saying a word, the driver stepped on the accelerator and changed direction.

Wen Xi watched the familiar scenery slide by outside the car window. The car gradually returned to the vicinity of Bailu Mansion and drove into a dimly lit small bungalow.

Just next door to Bailu Mansion.