Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

After the rain, the sky cleared, the heavy rain gradually turned into a patter of light rain, and then gradually subsided, the sun once again emerged from the clouds, overlooking the earth.

The sun shines through the jungle and casts a halo on Feng Linghao's tall and straight figure. If you think he is an angel left behind in the world, then you are completely wrong. Anyone who has fought against him knows that he is is the devil.

A demon from hell, and Awen felt this way at this time.

Even if the man in front of him doesn't speak, the majesty and kingly demeanor that comes from him will make people willing to ups and downs and bow their heads for him.

Feng Linghao still turned his back to Ah Wen, his cold face showed no emotion.

At this time, Feng Linghao was very anxious, he didn't know how Situ Kui'er was doing now, it seemed that he should have escaped now, but Feng Linghao couldn't imagine whether he would be found by Cheng Sirui and the others.

Hearing Ah Wen's question just now, frost rose in his eyes, and he said coldly:
"I'm Feng Linghao, but I can't change your fate. Since you choose to fight against me, you must bear the consequences!"

Of course Ah Wen knew that falling into Feng Linghao's hands meant that he was about to sink into a bottomless abyss.

"Since I dare to come here, I have already made the determination to die. Moreover, you will not get any news from me. So, you should die!"

Ah Wen's stubbornness was expected by Feng Linghao, and he was not surprised. With a sneer, he said calmly:
"Please don't worry, as long as you enter my door, there will be nothing you can't say! Let's wait and see!"

If someone else said such a thing, Ah Wen would definitely take it as a joke.But when these words came out of Feng Linghao's mouth, Ah Wen firmly believed that the indifferent man in front of him would definitely have unimaginable means to deal with him.

This caused inexplicable uneasiness and anxiety in Ah Wen's heart.

At this time, the sound of a rumbling private plane coming from far to near came from a distance, which made the ashen-ashamed Arwen's eyes turn from dull to bright.

Because this voice represents the hope of living.

Feng Linghao turned around slowly, and looked at the private jet gradually becoming clear in the distant sky, the corner of Feng Linghao's mouth twitched mockingly.

"Everyone is on standby. As long as he approaches, he will beat me hard. I want them to remember that any woman who dares to provoke me will bear the corresponding lesson."

Feng Linghao withdrew his gaze and ordered in a cold voice.

There was a biting wind in the eyes looking at Awen, as if it could kill the hope of surviving in his eyes at any time.

And Awen's respondent looked at the dense forest below in the air, where is there any figure?
I had no choice but to slowly adjust my direction towards the low sky, trying to find Awen's trace earlier. I don't know why I am driving in this sky, and I feel very uneasy.

And Feng Linghao in the woods led the mercenaries. The mercenaries each raised their guns, aimed at the target in the sky, and waited for the opportunity.

All the mercenaries looked stern and cold, but what they were thinking in their hearts was: If you want to bomb the plane, you should switch to a sniper rifle, that would be more enjoyable.

Although everyone's eyes were focused on the plane in the sky, Feng Linghao's pair of eagle eyes were sharply scanning Awen's body without any slack.

With Cheng Sirui's support, Situ Kui'er finally saw a gradually clear figure. The obvious wounds on her body had been treated, but the wounds on her feet were excruciatingly painful every step she took because of the pulling motion of walking.

Situ Kuang'er didn't dare to delay any more, and she couldn't calm down even for a moment without seeing Feng Linghao.

Hearing the sound of an airplane in the distance, Situ Kui'er guessed that Ah Wen's rescue might have arrived. He didn't know how many people were there, but Feng Linghao was more worried in his heart.

As a few people approached, the situation in front of them gradually became clear.

Cheng Sirui motioned to the mercenaries around him, and walked towards A Wen who was blocking him.

Feeling the sound of orderly footsteps, Feng Linghao turned his head, and saw Situ Yao'er being supported by Cheng Sirui.

His face was bloodless, his hairstyle was messy, and gauzes of different sizes were wrapped around his body.Every step she takes seems to be using all her strength, indicating that her feet have extremely serious wounds.

The white silk cheongsam with dark patterns can no longer see its original color, and it is covered with dirt.

Feng Linghao didn't know what happened to Situ Kui'er in the past few hours, but he firmly believed that she hadn't had a good time in the past few hours.

Seeing Situ Kui'er approaching gradually, Feng Linghao couldn't help it at last, strode over, stood still in front of Situ Kui'er, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

It's just this kind of action that made Situ Kui'er frowned secretly in pain, but murmured weakly: "Ling Hao! I'm afraid I won't see you again!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't leave my side for the rest of your life! It's my fault, I didn't take good care of you just now!"

Hearing Situ Kui'er's words, Feng Linghao tightened his grip on the man in his arms.It's just that I feel something is tearing apart, and the anger in my heart screams arrogantly in my heart.

"Brother, my sister-in-law has a lot of wounds on her body. I have already treated them briefly. There are still some wounds that are inconvenient for me. It is better to send my sister-in-law to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Cheng Sirui cautiously reminded Feng Linghao that despite solving the troubles in front of him, there would still be Situ Mao'er's injuries.

If the rage just now was just desire, then Cheng Sirui's words really ignited the flame of anger in Feng Linghao's heart.

I saw that Feng Linghao held back the violence in his heart, distanced himself from Situ Kuang'er, and took off his windbreaker neatly. Although it was still a little damp, it was still clean.

Carefully put it on Situ Kuang'er's body, the scars on her body made Feng Linghao dare not be careless.

"Xiao Rui, take good care of Yao'er, I'll be right back!"

Feng Linghao said in a cold voice, turned around and left gracefully.

Seeing Situ Kuang'er now made Feng Linghao feel more guilty. If it wasn't because of his own negligence, Situ Kuang'er wouldn't have suffered like this.

The scars on Situ Kuang'er seemed to condemn Feng Linghao's carelessness, which made Feng Linghao feel ashamed to face Situ Kuang'er.

In fact, what was more in his heart was the distress, the suffocating pain, Feng Linghao wished that he was the one who was hurt at this time.

Having been by Feng Linghao's side for many years, of course he understands Feng Linghao's forbearance just now, no matter what man he is, seeing his woman being treated like this is unbearable.

What's more, Feng Linghao who can call the wind and rain in S City?
Feng Linghao didn't stop when he left. He quickly walked up to Ah Wen, leaned over and stretched out his arms, pulling Ah Wen up from the ground.

In the deep eyes, the bitter cold was pressing against Ah Wen's shoulder, and he kept walking towards the big tree more than five meters behind Ah Wen.

Ah Wen's thin body was slammed against the tree trunk firmly, and there was a muffled grunt.

"You actually do something to a woman? Don't you think you are very skilled? Then do it with me!

If you beat me, I'll give you a happy ending, anyway, I don't want to listen to your crap; if you can't beat me, then you're ready to accept my punishment, isn't it too much? "

Seeing Feng Linghao's cold tone, Ah Wen finally understood that all this was because of the young lady he had held hostage.

Sure enough, a beauty is a disaster, the old saying is not an exaggeration.

At this time, Feng Linghao really needed a vent, otherwise this anger would make him at a loss what to do.

"You can't escape the death word on the left and right, so why should I struggle?"

Ah Wen can be regarded as a sensible person, knowing his destined ending, and doesn't want to continue to resist.

I have lived in a gloomy life all my life, following others' lead, selling my life, and doing things for others.At this time, there was actually a sense of desolation.

"Then don't blame me for being merciless!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Linghao raised the knee of his right leg, and mercilessly pressed against Ah Wen's abdomen.

Because of the heavy blow, Ah Wen bent down and curled up into a ball. Feng Linghao took the opportunity to hit Ah Wen on the back with his elbow muscle.

With such strength, even Ah Wen, who had been training for many years, felt unable to bear it, and his complexion turned pale.

But without giving him a chance to fall to the ground, Feng Linghao pulled him up, tightened his collar with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "What? Don't you want to do it yet?"

At this time, Ah Wen didn't have the strength to move. The pain in his abdomen and back was real.Moreover, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Even so, I can't dispel my anger at you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Wen suddenly raised his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and walked towards Feng Linghao's face with a cold wind.

Even Feng Linghao didn't dare to underestimate the consequences of this punch. He decisively let go of his tightly clenched collar, leaned back, and then bowed, sweeping his long legs under Ah Wen's feet.

But Ah Wen's kung fu practice these years was not in vain, he jumped up flexibly, staggering Feng Linghao's long legs.

As Ah Wen's body fell to the ground again, the long legs that Feng Linghao kicked came to meet him. Coordination is second to none.

Seeing the two fighting, Situ Kui'er moved his steps and walked towards Feng Linghao.

Whenever thinking of the scene of Zhang Zifeng being injured, Situ Kui'er felt very uneasy, especially when seeing the scene of the two fighting.

In astonishment, Awen's abdomen was hit by Feng Linghao's flying kick again. The double endurance made Awen feel a little dizzy and nauseous in the pain, and his body also flew backwards again.

Then, it landed firmly on the ground with a plop.

Feng Linghao seemed to have lost the mood to fight, and cast a cold glance at Ah Wen, then stopped staying and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Situ Kui'er standing not far behind him with a nervous face.

Feng Linghao could see clearly, the look in his eyes was called caring.Feng Linghao suddenly felt that this was all he wanted for happiness.

The expressionless face was gradually replaced by warmth, and he strode towards the person in front.

But the moment Feng Linghao turned around, he didn't see the fierceness in Arwen's eyes, that kind of unwillingness, even accompanied by a devastating coldness.

Then, Ah Wen carefully touched the custom-made bayonet between his calves, and while everyone was not paying attention, he shot towards Feng Linghao's back heart.

Of course, Situ Kuang'er saw all this, but when he saw the bayonet, Situ Kuang'er couldn't help constricting his pupils and moving quickly.

Situ Qiang'er has seen the power of that knife before, so of course she understands what will happen if the knife is carved in?
The time was urgent, and it was too late for Situ Kui'er to stop thinking about it. He just wanted to save Feng Linghao from this disaster.

Probably true love is probably willing to live together with you, no matter what!

Seeing that he was in front of Feng Linghao, he called out coquettishly, "Ling Hao, be careful!"

After finishing speaking, Situ Kui'er turned around and moved behind Feng Linghao.

Seeing Situ Kuang'er passing him, Feng Linghao thought that Ah Wen behind him was playing tricks, turned around quickly, and saw the special bayonet flying towards him and Situ Kuang'er blocking in front of him.

At this moment, it was impossible to push Situ Kui'er away. Faced with this sudden change, Feng Linghao was dumbfounded for the first time and was at a loss.

Seeing the knife getting closer and closer, Feng Linghao only felt a strong sense of suffocation.

　In his mind, there was only one thought, if something happened to Situ Kui'er, he would not live alone!