Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Halfway through Lan Xiao's words, a cold and emotionless system voice sounded in her ears that she hadn't heard for a long time.

[Ms. Lan, the reason why you are as powerful as a cow is because you have the ability of the corresponding level. 】

Lan Xiao's heart trembled, and she was so stunned.

Wen Muchu frowned and glanced at Lan Xiao, thinking she was frightened, he touched her cheek.

"What's the matter? Afraid? It's okay, it's all over..."

Not only was she afraid, but he was also afraid.

He never thought that such a thing would happen in just such a short while.

If he expected someone to block her here, he would not let her leave because of answering the phone.

Thinking of this, Wen Muchu hugged Lan Xiao tightly.

How can the pain in the body match the pain in the heart?

He almost lost her.

Lan Xiao didn't know how to say this, although he was tightly held in his arms, but she was still confused.

After all, she didn't have the information from the digestive system for a while.

Isn't this ability only capable of appreciating treasures? How can she improve her own abilities?

These are totally two concepts.

Only then did Lan Xiao remember that since the first level mission was completed and the second level mission started, she still didn't know what the power of the second level mission was.

Is it possible that this second-level ability is related to her physical stamina and strength?

If so, the strength of her body changes...

Lan Xiao's eyes flashed brightly, a little excited.

Wen Muchu looked at Lan Xiaohun's unwilling appearance, thinking he was really scared, he pulled her aside and asked her to stand properly.

"You are standing here, I'll go see his situation."

Although Ahu is abominable, but in today's world, killing is to pay for his life.

Even if Lan Xiao is to protect himself, he will always bear some responsibility.

Wen Muchu walked to Ahu and knelt down, his fingers touched Ahu's nose, and when the faint breath spread on his fingertips, Wen Muchu let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Ahu is not dead.

Otherwise, things are a bit tricky.

He took out his cell phone, called the police with peace of mind, and explained the situation here carefully.

He also repeatedly emphasized that the resistance he and Lan Xiao only made under the condition of self-protection, although it did not hurt lives, but some of the wounded were not lightly injured.

On the police side, let them stay where they are and wait for them to pass.

Wen Muchu naturally agreed one by one, hung up the phone, and he let out a sigh of relief.

But he didn't want to. When he turned his head and was about to look at Lan Xiao, he was suddenly hit on the back of the head by something hard, and then his eyes went dark and he passed out completely in a coma.

At the moment before the coma, he caught a glimpse of Lan Xiao fainting in a man's arms.

The man, dressed in black, exudes a powerful and cold breath.

...

Lan Xiao didn't know how long she had slept, but when she woke up, she felt the pain in the back of her neck.

Obviously the injury was on the front neck, and the wound was so small that it just scratched the skin.

But now, the back of the neck was aching like fire.

She whispered and slowly opened her eyes to wake up, only to find that it was pitch black in front of her, and she couldn't see her fingers.

Lan Xiao was taken aback and moved his hands and feet, but found that his hands and feet were all tied up.

She can't move, and she doesn't know where she is now.

"Wen Muchu..." She tried to yell.