"What are you standing there for? Get out of the car."
The bodyguard knocked on the car door to urge them on.
Yan Yue awkwardly touched his nose and had no choice but to get down.
He turned to the side and joked with the two bodyguards who were searching him.
"There's no need for this check. I've known Attorney Lu for so long; we're college classmates, colleagues, and friends."
"Aren't you going a bit too far?"
The bodyguard ignored him, finished searching, and walked towards the car.
Upon seeing this, Yan Yue felt a tightness in his chest, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
After checking the inside, the two went to check the trunk.
Just as Yan Yue was at a loss, he suddenly received a message from Shang Wu.
He quickly finished reading the message and raised his hand to stop them: "Wait, wait a minute!"
The two of them stopped at the same time and looked at him.
"how?"
Yan Yue hurried over and blocked the trunk.
"These are valuable items sent to your young master. You can open them and check them, but you will be responsible if anything is lost."
The two bodyguards exchanged a glance.
Yan Yue snorted: "Besides, it's not like I haven't been here before. There are countless bodyguards in Wanhu. Do you think I would do something to hurt someone under your noses?"
"Then your bodyguards from Wanhu are really useless!"
After a few words were uttered, the bodyguard couldn't immediately grasp the main point.
Yan Yue took out his phone and pointed it at them, pretending to record a video: "Whether the goods can be delivered intact is my sole responsibility. If you open the trunk, then things will get complicated. Go ahead and open it. I'll record it now. If there are any problems later, no one will be able to escape responsibility!"
The two of them stopped in their tracks.
They were only ordered to conduct an inspection and had no idea why Yan Yue had come to Wanhu.
Upon hearing this, they naturally assumed that the things Yan Yuelai gave to the young master were fragile and not to be touched easily.
At that moment, the two men stepped back with some apprehension and made no further move on the trunk.
"Okay, we won't touch it."
Yan Yue gave a soft snort, his forehead already glistening with sweat.
He opened the car door and got in, casually waving his hand out the window.
Once the car entered Wanhu's territory, Yan Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately wiped away his sweat with a bitter expression.
"I was so scared just now! I almost had a heart attack! Miss Shang, do you know that if they find out about this, I'll be dead!"
Shang Wu was too lazy to reply to him.
She braced her feet against the back of the trunk, barely managing to lie flat in the narrow space.
Shang Wu slowly turned over, rubbing her slightly sore shoulders.
Through the car seat and the partition behind her, Yan Yue knew she wouldn't be able to answer, but hearing her moving around inside, he felt suffocated for her.
"Miss Shang, you're pushing yourself too hard. I wouldn't have been able to stay in there for long."
Shang Wu closed her eyes, quietly resting.
The car drove for two hours before finally stopping.
The two rows of bodyguards in black all looked at Yan Yue.
Yan Yue quickly unlocked the trunk and took the wallet, which was not Lu Rang's at all, into the villa.
There were eight bodyguards in black, still lined up on both sides, guarding the gate.
Shang Wu kicked the trunk and pushed the door upwards with her toes.
Everyone was stunned to see that the trunk was open, and they immediately crowded around it.
They were surprised to see a woman inside, her face flushed from the heat.
"Who are you! Why did you sneak in from the trunk?"
Shang Wu jumped down, tugged at her clothes, and said, "I'm Lu Rang's girlfriend, and I want to see him."
The lead bodyguard narrowed his eyes: "Are you Shang Wu?"
Shang Wu nodded: "Yes."
The bodyguard's face darkened: "The master has ordered that you not have any further contact with the young master, yet you still dared to sneak in! Get out of here immediately!"
Shang Wu didn't move, but quickly grasped the key point: "So it's not that Lu Rang ignored me and wanted to come back, but that your husband forced him?"
The bodyguard lost his patience and reached out to grab Shang Wu.
Shang Wu smiled slightly and said calmly, "I'm pregnant."
The bodyguard's hand froze five centimeters from hers.
Everyone else was also stunned.
Shang Wu, clutching her stomach, raised an eyebrow leisurely: "Can I go see Lu Rang, or his father, now?"
The head of the bodyguards took a deep breath, still in shock: "Wait here."
He strode inside, entered the living room, and leaned down to say a few words to Lu Zheng.
Yan Yue, puzzled, coughed lightly and said, "Um, sir, you still haven't told me whether I can leave now."
After listening to the bodyguard's words, Lu Zheng waved his hand, then looked at him with a half-smile, a cold smile in his eyes.
"You're quite something, going to great lengths to deliver these things, just to bring Shang Wu in?"
Yan Yue was startled: "Huh?"
“Yes, all the merchants have partnered with Dingfeng.” Lu Zheng stood up, put his hands behind his back, and stared at him coldly. “You should naturally try to please your sugar daddy, Shang Wu, and obey her every command.”
"No, that's not it. I am also completely loyal to you, sir!"
Yan Yue trembled as he was about to kneel down, deeply regretting his impulsive act of helping Shang Wu. Wasn't this just courting death?
He knelt down with a thud: "Sir, please spare me! My loyalty to you is as moving as heaven and earth and as clear as the sun and moon! We were just too worried about Lu Rang, so..."
Before he could finish speaking, the person came in.
Shang Wu followed behind the bodyguard, strolling leisurely.
Seeing how easily Yan Yue was frightened and ruined the whole thing, she frowned slightly and said, "Get up."
Yan Yue scrambled to his feet, staring blankly at her: "You, you've been discovered?"
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