[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

When Zu Ran grew up to such a big age, when was someone pointing a gun at his forehead like now?

Unfortunately, this person is Fu Chenjin.

It is Fu Shenjin, the current ruler of the Fu family.

Zu Ran bit her lip, pinched the quilt with her fingers involuntarily, forced a smile, and wanted to ease the almost stagnant atmosphere in the ward: "Master Fu, what are you talking about? How can I listen..."

'boom--'

The bullet grazed the side of her face, leaving a deep bloodstain.

Zu Ran covered the side face that was in severe pain, and screamed: "Ah!!!"

A pair of eyes were full of horror, and the whole person was shaking non-stop.

How dare he, how dare he! ! !

On Fu Chenjin's face, there was a gloomy and gloomy expression that was suppressed into extreme calm and indifference, just like the surface of a glacial river with dark tides and turbulent waves, and the vicious anger surged in the deep black eyes.

"Where is he?" he asked again.

His tone was cold, like the cold wind wrapped in ice particles on a winter night.

The killing intent on the man seemed to have condensed into substance.

Fu Chenjin would really kill her!

Realizing this, Zu Ran was a bit emotionally broken. She covered her face and yelled hysterically: "I don't know, I don't know! Someone killed my man and took him away!!"

Two consecutive gunshots caught the attention of He Fusi, who was still waiting outside the intensive care unit.

He went downstairs frowning, only to find that the originally empty fourth floor of the hospital was full of bodyguards in black at this moment.

The door of the ward where Zu Ran was staying was open.

He Fusi's heart trembled suddenly, and he walked over in a hurry.

"Young Master He." Kang Tong stopped him at the door expressionlessly.

I suggest you don't go in, their third master is sick right now.

He Fusi knew Kang Tong, he frowned, and asked, "Why are you here? Fu Chen is confined inside?"

"The third master just came to ask Ms. Zu a small matter, and please wait outside with me for a while."

Some strong bloody smell wafted from the room.

He Fusi's face suddenly darkened, and the brows became a little more serious, "Get out of the way!"

When Kang Tong was about to say something, Fu Chenjin came out.

He glanced at He Fusi indifferently, his eyes looked like he was looking at a dead object, and his voice seemed to be cold to the bone: "City C is sealed off, and all road surveillance is checked."

Kang Tong trembled in his heart when he heard this, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he slightly lowered his head and replied: "Yes."

The sound of heavy and urgent footsteps gradually faded away.

In this particularly quiet corridor of the hospital, hearing it into one's ears, it was as if the messenger from hell was sending out, making the heart beat like a drum.

"Fu Chenjin! You hurt Ranran, are you going to fight against the ancestors?!" Seeing the two corpses lying on the ground in a pool of blood in the ward, and seeing Zuran with bloodstains on the side, what did he do? Voussi immediately ignored other things, walked out of the ward quickly, and asked Fu Chenjin in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Fu Chenjin stopped in his tracks, tilted his head slightly, his delicate and handsome eyebrows were tense, and his whole body was full of hostility.

This time, it was a shot that brushed against Ho Vuth's neck. The bullet cut through his flesh and blood, and it seemed that if he deviated a little bit, it would be able to penetrate Ho Vuth's blood vessels.

Kang Tong was so frightened that his legs were a little weak, and the word 'fuck' flashed across his mind.

"So what?" Fu Chenjin asked indifferently.

Yeah, so what.

Zu Ran's status in the ancestral family cannot be compared with Fu Chenjin's status in the Fu family.

What's more, this time Zu Ran was the one who hurt Fu Chenjin's dearest treasure first, even if Grandpa Zu stepped forward, it wouldn't make any sense.

He Fusi, who hadn't expected that Fu Chenjin would shoot him at all, had an unusually ugly expression on his face.

He was outside in the name of the eldest son of the He family, and anyone who saw him would have to give way, but he didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed by Fu Chenjin today, it was really a shame and a shame.

However, Fu Chenjin had no intention of talking nonsense with him, and after asking a question, he led everyone away as quickly as when he came.

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It is not an easy task to check the road monitoring of the entire city c, not to mention that it is still around one o'clock in the morning, but Fu Shenjin has already issued an order. , was tossed awake by an emergency call.

The order brought by this emergency call has only two words - find someone.

Immediately afterwards, Luan Jiang's photo was sent to everyone's mobile phones.

At the Municipal Police Headquarters, the assistant to the deputy mayor of City C turned over the monitor, and sighed in amazement and speechless: "Mr. Fu actually mobilizes so many people for a little lover..."

"You don't want to talk about a little lover." The secretary of the mayor, who was just pulled off the woman's bed, rolled his eyes at him, and lowered his voice habitually, "I didn't see how caring Mr. Fu is. Ah, still a little lover? Hehe, Xintoubao is almost the same."

"It's called Luan Jiang, right? She's so pretty. A hero is sad to be a beauty. The ancients don't deceive me." The people next to her sighed.

There are countless surveillance videos stored in the huge city C every day. Even if the search time is locked between ten o'clock and one o'clock, there are ten surveillance rooms and hundreds of people are still dazzled and dizzy. rise.

When everyone was almost drowsy, the policeman in front of the surveillance in the corner of No. [-] surveillance room yelled in a somewhat relieved tone: "I seem to have found Mr. Luan!!"

Ah, finally liberated...

The people in the monitoring room No. [-] breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

At that time, the atmosphere in the police station lobby was terribly dull and oppressive.

Fu Chenjin just sat on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate, his brows curled up darkly. The mayor and the director stood side by side, so scared that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Third Master, I found it!"

Fu Chenjin opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a coldness inside, which was an extreme coldness that could freeze everything.

Meanwhile, in the basement.

Luan Jiang's eyes, lying on the operating table, had been out of focus for a long time.

That fire has already become the deepest nightmare in his heart, once provoked, it will clamor to devour his soul.

0748 was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, the door of the room was opened again.

The man hummed a low, unknown tune, held a tank of gasoline in his hand, and stared at Luan Jiang with crazy eyes.

"Jiang Jiang, let us sleep together forever." The man said while unscrewing the fuel tank cap and slowly pouring the gasoline along the wall.

[Host, wake up quickly, or you will really be burned to ashes! 】0748 shouted at the top of his voice, 【You can't give up, Fu Chenjin is still waiting for you! !I want to see your wedding, woo woo woo...]

While talking, 0748 started to cry, 【This kind of pervert dies as soon as he dies.But, host, I don't want to see you die...]

Even if he didn't really die, it didn't want to see Luan Jiang die.

Its host must, must live a long life.

0748 was sobbing and crying, calling Luan Jiang while crying, his crying voice was so milky.

【You...】 Luan Jiang sighed softly, 【How can you cry so much? 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...Su, belch——] 0748 quickly covered his mouth, his eyes were shining brightly, shining with a light called joy, and the pair of small wings on his back fluttered even more violently because of the excitement, [Host, you...you are good] ? ! 】

【Um. 】

As time went on, the smell of gasoline in the room became stronger and stronger.

Luan Jiang tried his best to maintain a calm face, but he couldn't control the physiological reaction.

The man who finished pouring gasoline soon realized that something was wrong with him, his expression became extremely nervous, and he asked anxiously, "Jiang Jiang, are you feeling unwell? Did I tie you up for too long?"

"If I say yes, will you let me go?" Luan Jiang asked back.

The man who thought he couldn't get a response suddenly widened his eyes, he was so happy that he was at a loss, and he stammered: "Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang, you, you are finally willing to talk to me, to me!"

"Of course, of course I will let go, let go of Jiang Jiang." The man trembled again in excitement.

He was so, so happy.

0748 clenched his small fist excitedly, [That's right!That's it!Host, you must appease this perverted mood! 】

【Are you so scared?But I won't really die. 】Luan Jiang raised his eyebrows.

【I know. ] 0748's face flushed slightly, it was a little embarrassed to say such blunt words, 【But I don't want the host to die like this. 】

Luan Jiang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he smiled, a gentle smile with the corners of his eyes and brows.

【So.In this world, let me live as best I can. 】

During the one-man-unified dialogue, the man had already released the shackles that bound Luan Jiang's hands.

Seeing the slight red mark on the snow-white skin, the man suddenly knelt down on the ground, raised his hand and slapped his face hard several times.

Instead of bewildering himself, he stunned Luan Jiang.

Then, as if he had made some huge mistake, the man continued to repent in Luan Jiang.

The main meaning of a long paragraph as long as a composition is——he deserves to die.

Luan Jiang:...

Don't guess with perverted thoughts, anyway, you don't understand after guessing.

"Can you untie the one on my foot?" Luan Jiang asked tentatively.

The man stopped his voice at once, and his eyes took root at Luan Jiang's ankle. After an unknown amount of time, he shook his head violently and shouted, "No, no, if you untie it, you will leave me, no, you can't leave I!!"

Luan Jiang: ... Tsk.

"I can't be tied, I can't be tied..." The man suddenly muttered to himself again, "My god can't be tied."

Hearing these words, Luan Jiang felt uneasy.

The man stood up and looked at Luan Jiang obsessively, with a crazy expression on his face, "So we still have to build a big fire. Only in this way can my god belong to me forever, forever."