After a battle with Real Gu, the first floor of the hotel was already messed up.
But no one was disappointed.
On the contrary, because of Ling Fei's strength, these people became even more excited.
People are afraid and follow the strong!
Ling Fei and them had been drinking until more than ten o'clock. Had Zhu Yuchen called, he would have to stay even later.
"Mr. Ling, come back soon. Mu Qingcheng, was attacked just now."
Ling Fei's pupils shrank, and an extremely cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.
The rich man who was approaching to toast was shaking with fright. He thought he was doing a bad job and offended Ling Fei.
Ling Fei handed him the wine glass.
"Something happened to my house, you continue to play, I will go back first."
The rich man, worth more than one billion, finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was not that he offended Mr. Ling.
Ling Fei refused Chu Haotian's request to let Wu Jing drive him, and chose to fly in the air.
He wants to use the fastest method to get home and personally check Mu Qingcheng, is it safe or not?
When he returned home, Ling Fei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Qingcheng sitting stupidly outside and staring at the burnt-out villa.
When he landed, Zhu Yuchen smiled and said:
"I'm cultivating, but these idiots actually set fire and woke me up. They deserve it."
Ling Fei did not speak, but walked directly towards Mu Qingcheng.
Before he reached Mu Qingcheng's side, Mu Qingcheng had already rushed over and threw himself into his arms.
Feeling the beautiful woman's trembling body and the cold body temperature that had changed because of fear, Ling Fei felt an inexplicable heartache.
"Don't be afraid, I'm back."
He caressed Mu Qingcheng's incense back, slowly inputting a breath of innocence, and Mu Qingcheng's body gradually recovered.
Not long after, she slowly fell asleep.
Ling Fei said with an icy face:
"Where are the few people?"
"I ran away. I was afraid that they might tune the tiger away from the mountain, so I didn't chase it. Looking at their methods, it looks like a killer who escaped from the dark night."
"Is it revenge?"
"It should not be. Although we killers live by the dark night, dark night is not very good to us. There is no need for everyone to work so hard for the dark night."
After a pause, Zhu Yuchen said again:
"It's possible that the dark night was wiped out, so they took a bit of private work in order to make a living."
Ling Fei looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms, and said lightly:
"I'll give you one night. Before dawn, find out the instructions behind the scenes. If you can't do it, I will meet you."
Zhu Yuchen's body was shaken, but his face was very serious.
"Mr. Don't worry, Yuchen will definitely complete the task entrusted by him."
After speaking, he quickly disappeared under the street lamp.
Ling Fei came to the nearby hotel with Mu Qingcheng in his arms.
When the room was opened, the little girl at the front desk looked at Ling Fei's eyes very contemptuously, as if she thought that Ling Fei did something shameful to Mu Qingcheng.
Ling Fei took Mu Qingcheng to the room and gently placed it on his hips. He wanted to let go of his hands, but helplessly, Mu Qingcheng's small hands held on to his collar tightly.
He had no choice but to lie down in his arms, hugging Mu Qingcheng, sniffing the fragrance of her hair.
Ling Fei's eyes were a little confused.
In his previous life, he used to think that what he liked the most was just the first master of the little sect who blocked everything for himself. To Mu Qingcheng, more is owed.
But today, it seems that this is not the case.
Hearing something happened to Mu Qingcheng, his heart would become irritable for no reason. This is very abnormal to the mind of a cultivator of God.
He never thought that one day he would like someone so much.
Even the master, after she blocked the sword for herself, and died, she realized that she liked her.
He has never had real feelings for living people.
But recently, my mind is always uncertain.
First, she was tolerant of Princess Jiang Yingxue's temper, and then she was worried about Mu Qingcheng.
"What the hell is wrong with me? The monk should have cut off all affection, why am I so greedy for affection now? Is it a physical problem or is it because of rebirth, what went wrong?"
After thinking hard all night, Ling Fei never figured it out. At this time, the first ray of sunlight came through the window.
At the same time, a figure leaped in from the window.
Ling Fei, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes softened again.
"Mr. Ling, I found it."
"Say."
"It's the directors of Madam's company. They spend money to want Madam's life. After knowing that Madam is still alive, they seem to decide to take some measures today..."
Ling Fei's eyes shot two sharp glows.
"Dare to move my woman's idea, I don't want to live anymore!"
"Do you want me to kill them first?"
Ling Fei looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms for a moment, and said:
"Wait for her to wake up, you will wait outside first."
"Yes."
Zhu Yuchen nodded and left softly.
The sun shone on Mu Qingcheng's face, and her long eyelashes were coated with a layer of pale gold.
It trembled slightly, and seemed a little shy under Ling Fei's gaze.
Ling Fei whispered:
"Woke up?"
Mu Qingcheng's face showed two blushes.
She slowly opened her eyes and broke free from Ling Fei's arms.
Last night, I didn't know if she was too tired, she threw herself into Ling Fei's arms, she felt a warmth, and she couldn't help but fall asleep.
When he thought of being held by Ling Fei and sleeping all night, Mu Qingcheng felt that his face was feverish.
Ling Fei's face didn't change too much, he just said indifferently:
"Just now, did you hear it all?"
"Ok."
Mu Qingcheng nodded.
In fact, she herself had thought that it might be these people, but she didn't expect it to be true.
These people were all fighting the world with her father. When she was a child, she screamed with uncles and uncles.
Unexpectedly, in order to fight for property, he would send a killer to kill himself.
This couldn't help but make Mu Qingcheng feel a little bit afraid.
"What are you going to do?"
Mu Qingcheng frowned.
How to do it? Call the police? But the police would not do anything to them if there is no evidence. What is the difference between calling the police and not calling the police?
Forbearance? For a group of hungry wild dogs, retreat will only make them more comfortable.
Their ambitions will never be satisfied.
It wasn't until this moment that Mu Qingcheng suddenly realized that he was so weak.
But she was not alone at the moment.
She stared at Ling Fei's eyes and said:
"You already have a decision in your heart?"
"Ok."
Ling Fei nodded.
"Then do it as you want."
"it is good."
Ling Fei got up to tidy up his clothes, walked outside, and Mu Qingcheng slowly followed.
Immediately before opening the door, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but asked in confusion:
"What are you going to do?"
"Stop chaos by killing!"