Cheng Jinghao put her foot in his arms and covered it with no objection at all. It wasn't until the female assistant brought new socks that he let go of her feet, put her socks and shoes on again, and then put on another one. Feet, Cheng Jinghao did all this as if it was natural, but Jiang Chuxiang was already blushing.

Fang Zuan was watching from the side and suddenly remembered that once, not long after Jiang Chuxiang and Wu Shaohan got married, Jiang Chuxiang followed Wu Shaohan to a banquet. Because he was wearing high heels, the heel rubbed against his foot, which caused the skin to break and bleed. .

But when the banquet came out, Wu Shaohan walked forward quickly alone, and Jiang Chuxiang followed in small steps, calling him pitifully, "Shaohan, please walk slowly, my feet hurt so much."

Wu Shaohan obviously heard it, and frowned, without even turning his head.

Fang Zuan couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him, "Young Madam may have scratched her feet, why don't you wait for her."

What Wu Shaohan said at the time, "Who told her to come to the banquet by herself, she has suffered once, so next time she will not come out next time, which is annoying."

Later, Wu Shaohan got into the car by himself, kicked the accelerator and left.

And how did he do it?
Fang Zu'an remembered, he walked over and said to Jiang Chuxiang: "Ms. Jiang, this marriage is about being well-matched. Look, this is what happens when Cinderella marries into a wealthy family."

Then he also drove away.

It's not that he didn't want to carry her, she is Wu Shaohan's wife, he should avoid suspicion, that's what he thought at the time.

Thinking about it now, Fang Zu'an really wanted to slap his two big-mouthed brats.

Compared with Wu Shaohan, the Cheng Jinghao in front of her was really too gentle and considerate.

If it was Fang Zuan, facing such Cheng Jinghao, he would choose to marry Cheng Jinghao.

When Jiang Chuxiang still liked Wu Shaohan before, Wu Shaohan wore a filter on his body, but when she stopped loving, the filter was broken, and Wu Shaohan really couldn't compare with Cheng Jinghao.

This time, Fang Zuan was convinced of the loss, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Because he didn't treat Jiang Chuxiang very well before. He was misled by Wu Shaohan in the past and thought that Jiang Chuxiang was interested in Wu Shaohan's money, so he designed to get into Wu Shaohan's bed and did everything possible to marry him.

But after Jiang Chuxiang divorced Wu Shaohan, he realized that he was completely different.

Jiang Chuxiang lived a bright and aboveboard life from beginning to end, and they are the ones in the gutter.

Fang Zu'an wanted to say "I'm sorry" to Jiang Chuxiang, but she didn't bother to look at him, and happily rode the magic carpet with Cheng Jinghao and went back to the top of the fifth snow slope.

Fang Zuan hadn't said that sentence yet, and he didn't have the face to move closer.

Maybe people don't care if he apologizes now, right?
Later, Fang Zuan didn't ski much, and kept watching Jiang Chuxiang playing with his two younger brothers. Under Jiang Chuxiang's guidance, the two younger brothers' skiing skills improved rapidly, and the people around him were envious.

When Fang Zuan came out of the ski resort, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He drove over, so he went to the parking lot to find his own car.

Because there are so many people who come to ski, the parking lot of Canglan Snow World can't park, many cars are parked on the side of the road, and a long row of cars meanders out.

Fang Zuan came here in the afternoon, and he couldn't get a spot in the parking lot of Canglan Snow World. He couldn't even find a good parking space on the side of the road, and the car was parked far away.

As we walked, the road became darker.

It was midnight again, and there were fewer pedestrians.

A little farther away from him, there was a big camphor tree, whose huge canopy blocked the light of the street lamp and cast a shadow.

Yan Sanrang looked at a pedestrian who was alone, and rushed forward, grabbed the person's satchel and took it away.

The woman was suddenly attacked by someone, and subconsciously shouted.

Yan Sanrang punched down nervously. For an ancient warrior like him, ordinary people can't stand it when his inner strength is released. What's more, when Yan Sanrang was nervous, he directly smashed the woman's skull. .

The woman fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth, and stopped breathing soon after.

Yan San hurriedly opened the woman's bag and put aside the mobile phone. In this day and age, mobile phones cannot be snatched. Many mobile phones have their own location. If they are snatched, they will increase their own danger. There is also money in the mobile phone. was traced to his own account.

Therefore, Yan Sanrang's goal was the cash in the woman's bag. After looking around, he found a few banknotes, one or two coins, 40 yuan and two cents.

Yan Sanrang was a little disappointed, but also at a loss.Holding the money in his hand, he slowly squatted down on the side of the road.

Poor thing, a human life is worth 40 yuan and [-] cents.

Even in the ancient martial arts world where money is more valuable, this amount of money is really nothing.

Yan Sanrang didn't want to kill anyone, but his brother was arrested again, and he really needed money.

But the daughter didn't give him the money, and asked him: "If you don't have money, can't you steal it? Go grab it? What's the use of practicing ancient martial arts?"

Just as Yan Sanrang was dazzling, Fang Zuan turned around from the corner.

Blocked by the big camphor tree just now, Fang Zu'an had no idea that a murder case happened here.

Fang Zuan was stunned when he saw the corpse lying on the ground, and then he looked at Yan Sanrang who was squatting by the side of the road with 40 yuan change in his hand.

Seeing another living person coming, Yan Sanrang immediately recovered from his dazed state, his eyes lit up.

Facing Yan San's stare that met his prey like a wild wolf, Fang Zu'an turned around and ran away in fright, "Killed! Killed!"

Fang Zuan's cry attracted several special agents who were standing nearby.

Recently, there have been several murders in Haishi. Judging from the method of committing the crimes, they were all committed by ancient warriors.

Special agents now have effective ways to deal with ancient warriors, so they chased Yan Sanrang more closely, and they were all nearby to prevent and control.

When the woman yelled just now, they had already heard the voice, and they rushed over at this time, just in time to see Yan Sanrang chasing Fang Zuan, and had already grabbed Fang Zuan's shoulder.

A special forces team member quickly fired the tranquilizer gun.

Yan Sanrang was a little nervous when he saw the special forces team members, and his hands shook.

Fang Zu'an just slipped away from his magic palm, but within two seconds, Yan Sanrang grabbed him again, and with a "click", his shoulder blades were directly pinched and cracked.

"Let him go!"

"No killing!"

While shouting, the special operations team shot Yan Sanrang an anesthesia gun, but because Yan Sanrang had taken the antidote in advance, he couldn't be paralyzed for a while.

Fang Zuan's shoulder was in severe pain, and his mind was flashing like lightning. Could it be that he ran into the murderous demon king who appeared recently.

Fang Zu'an is a legal practitioner, and he has paid more attention to these cases. He knows that there have been several murder cases in Haishi recently, all of whom were directly beaten to death.

If Yan Sanrang hadn't been busy hiding 40 yuan and [-] cents in his pocket at this time, Fang Zu'an would have been a dead man.

It's over, it's over, Fang Zuan thought to himself,

Yan Sanrang, an ancient warrior like him, was naturally ruthless once he made a move. After putting the money in his pocket, he hit Fang Zuan on the head with a palm.

Seeing that Fang Zuan was about to die on the spot, the special operations team was also very anxious.

Just when Fang Zuan thought he was going to die, a figure suddenly flew out from the side of the ground, raised his hand and grabbed Yan Sanrang's wrist, and twisted it with his backhand, snatching Fang Zuan back from Yan Sanrang's hand.

This is simply a god who came to the world and saved his life.

Fang Zuan escaped, panting heavily, and didn't even feel the pain in his shoulder blades. Only then did he notice that the person who just rescued him was a woman, whose figure was still familiar.

She kicked Yan Sanrang over, and two special forces members caught up and used electric shock batons to destroy Yan Sanrang's internal strength.

She withdrew her hand and stood aside, only then did Fang Zu'an see clearly the woman's beautiful and refined face, it was actually Jiang Chuxiang.


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