He lowered his head and stared at her. His delicate little face had slightly curved fox eyes, but his gaze was as bright as moonlight, clear and flawless.

Cherry lips, a beautiful nose and a small lip bead make her look especially suitable for kissing.

Perhaps because he had been staring at her for too long, she looked at herself shyly and said, "I'm going home."

"Well," Fu Yu gently stroked her slender waist with his hands, "why don't you invite me in and sit down?"

She hesitated. "It's late."

He whispered, "I'm thirsty..."

"Okay then," Wu Qingyi opened the gate, went into the room and poured him a glass of water. Fu Yu walked around her house, walked up to her and said, "Your wall is a bit low. Tomorrow you can live in the small yard for a few days, and I'll have someone raise the wall for you."

Wu Qingyi nodded, "Okay,"

She took the initiative to hook his finger, "Then let me help you, okay?"

"If you have anything to write, just give it to me. After I finish writing, you can just give me some ink to rub it in."

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's not that I don't believe you,"

He slowly lowered his head and kissed her forehead. "I just don't want you to be so tired. I can do that by myself, so why bother you?"

As he spoke, he held her face, kissed her lips, and whispered, "Just go and chat with Xiao Xiao more."

"Um...."

Wu Qingyi responded softly and put her hands around his neck. Fu Yu responded and the kiss became more intense and his breathing became heavier.

As he kissed her, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at her.

The girl closed her eyes, her thick, slightly curled eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, making her look as beautiful as a demon.

The night is dark, and a waning moon is shining high in the sky.

Fu Hong sighed: "Brother, what's wrong? You are so slow in sending someone. I won't wait for him. I am sleepy."

"Xiaoxiao, you should go back to your room too,"

Fu Xiao stretched and said "hmm" lazily.

When Fu Yu came back, she had already turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed. Seeing him come back so late, she couldn't help feeling a little confused. Could it be that her elder brother was also a clingy person when he was in love?

That’s not possible.

But I didn’t think too much about it and fell asleep.

...

"Hello, it's me. What's going on?"

"Brother Zhou, Beijing has been quite lively lately,"

"I didn't ask about Jingshi. I asked if there was any situation around her."

Hearing the impatience in his voice, the person on the other side hurriedly said, "There is no dangerous situation, but there are a lot more guards around my sister-in-law to protect her. We were almost caught once. Now I don't dare to get too close."

Hearing this, Shen Xingzhou lowered his eyes, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, and put a cigarette in his mouth, “Where is the lively place in Jing City?”

"Brother Zhou, our people can't interfere in government affairs. I don't know the details, but the recent actions are a bit big."

"Where is the research institute?" Shen Xingzhou asked again.

"The guards at the institute have been strengthened,"

The line of his lips gradually straightened, and an idea emerged in his mind, but then he remembered the person he was investigating now. If the report was true, he would sooner or later pose a threat to Xiaoxiao.

He said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Protect her, I will be back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After walking out of the post office and returning to the car, he lit a cigarette and smoked two in a row.

His face was a little unclear in the smoke. He held the cigarette between his slender fingers and murmured, "I can only use other means."

It's late at night and everyone is asleep.

A black figure came to a private house and rolled into the courtyard wall under the cover of darkness.

This is a three-story Western-style building, and you can tell at a glance that the people living there are not ordinary people.

He went around to the back of the house, used the window outside the wall, jumped hard and grabbed the window sill on the second floor, began to climb up to the second floor, opened the window, climbed into the study quietly, took out a flashlight and began to search.

I searched around the study but couldn't find what I wanted.

Shen Xingzhou frowned slightly, his eyes fell in the direction of the bedroom, and he began to think about how to avoid the guards and get to the third floor.

After some effort, I carefully climbed into the bedroom on the third floor.

He walked over quietly.

When he found what he wanted, he just turned around and a dark wooden hatch was aimed at his forehead.

The person who was sleeping on the bed stood in front of him with a wooden gun in his hand, "Who are you?"

"But no matter who it is, if they touch my things, there is only one outcome, and that is... death."

As he said that, he pulled the trigger.

Shen Xingzhou reacted quickly and dodged sideways, avoiding the wooden cannon he shot at.

The noise in the room alarmed the guards outside. The bedroom door was opened and five or six people armed with wooden guns rushed in.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and threw the dagger in his hand at someone.

Under everyone's eyes, he fiercely stabbed the leader's arm.

“Ahhhhhh,” the master cried out in pain and gave the order: “Go ahead, kill him.”

Seeing this, everyone quickly raised the wooden barrels in their hands.

Shen Xingzhou dodged Zi Gongdan, opened the window, and jumped down from the third floor.

After landing, he rolled over to relieve the impact of falling from a high place, quickly got up and ran towards the nearest wall.

The guards behind him had received the signal and gathered over here. A man on the third floor took out a wooden cannon with a long range and began to aim outside.

Shen Xingzhou gritted his teeth and moved as far as possible to avoid those archers.

Fortunately, it is late at night and the vision is greatly limited. If it were during the day, I would have lost half my life if not died.

As he climbed over the wall, a bullet was shot at him. Sensing the danger, the man dodged sideways, but the bullet still hit his shoulder.

The huge impact knocked him out of the wall.

A man on the third floor said sinisterly, "Catch him back and see who he belongs to."

He had just walked out of the courtyard wall, but he didn't see anyone. Hearing the response, he said angrily: "Then go find it."

"Guard the entrances of all hospitals. Don't let him get away..."

In a hidden corner, the man took off the scarf covering his face, covered his wound, and suddenly laughed: "This bow list is also a piece of evidence."

Although such wooden warehouses exist in China, they are probably being studied in scientific research institutes at this time and have not been circulated.

If he hadn't had connections with foreign countries, how could he have it?

Now that we have the evidence, the most important thing is to avoid being tracked.