The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
As soon as Chen Guiwu got out of the car, he quickly rushed into the City God Temple. Shen Junsheng immediately followed with a gun in hand. Both of them had the same murderous and cold look on their faces, and they seemed to be ruthless enough to destroy everything.
Chen Guiwu didn't hear any movement inside, so he didn't hesitate for a second and walked straight in, holding a gun in his hand.
The eyes of the usually gentle gentleman were now terrifyingly gloomy, deep and cold.
But, there is no one!
Chen Guiwu walked lightly and looked inside, and saw Zhang Feng and a subordinate lying dead on the ground.
Seeing this, something bloodshot surged in Chen Guiwu's lowered eyes, and he walked straight over.
Shen Junsheng, who was following closely behind, also saw the situation and looked around. There seemed to be some signs of fierce fighting.
"Gu Mo." Shen Junsheng glanced at Gu Mo beside him.
Gu Mo understood what he meant with just one look, and immediately nodded without saying a word and went to look around.
"Father, where are stepmother and Qinghuan?" Chen Zheliu was somewhat irritated by this scene. For a moment he looked around in panic, seeing no extra figures around him.
Chen Guiwu was wearing a deep blue robe. He walked to Zhang Feng's body and squatted down. He didn't mind the dirtiness and directly reached out his hand to touch his forehead without blinking, and then.
He dug out the bullet that hit Zhang Feng in the middle of his eyebrows with his bare hands.
On the side of Chen Guiwu's smooth outline, the retro silver glasses on his tall nose flashed slightly. He narrowed his warm and cool eyes and his voice became cold.
"It was Qinghuan who did it." There was the Shen family logo on the bullet.
Hearing this, Chen Zheliu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows, "So they are safe now?"
"Not necessarily." Shen Junsheng shook his head first, his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes flashing with coldness and worry.
"If everything was fine, why would Qing Huan take her away directly instead of waiting for us to come?"
He narrowed his sinister eyes and turned to observe the surrounding situation. There was no blood in the house except for the position of Zhang Feng and the subordinate, but there was no guarantee that Shen Qinghuan and the others were not injured.