Song Jiao suddenly lifted the killer and threw him to the ground like a rag. As the dust flew up, she said coldly, "This guy tried to sneak attack me while I was resting, but I caught him!"
Before she finished speaking, she raised her leg without hesitation and kicked the man hard in the abdomen. The latter howled in pain.
Lu Kewu's face instantly turned as dark as ink, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
He never expected that his carefully planned action not only failed to succeed, but also allowed the assassin to be captured alive.
He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes like knives, shooting straight at Song Jiao.
"Governor, what do you think should be done with this man?" Song Jiao's eyes were fixed on the man, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Lu Kewu's voice was low and suppressed, as if it would explode at any moment. "Then how do you think we should deal with this?"
Song Jiao chuckled, her eyes flickering with amusement. She slowly approached the killer, gently lifted his chin with her toes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Governor, this depends on your opinion. However, I think we should teach this guy an unforgettable lesson. After all, killing friendly troops is no small matter."
At this time, Chen Xinyue hurried over. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back.
She looked at Song Jiao with complicated eyes, muttering to herself: Why is this newbie so difficult?
Song Jiao didn't seem to notice Chen Xinyue's strange behavior. She waved and greeted her enthusiastically, "Hey, Commander, you're here too? What a coincidence!"
Chen Xinyue's expression changed slightly, and she forced a smile, but it was hard to hide the gloom in her eyes.
She didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary novice actually had such powerful strength and sharp intuition.
"Hey, why do you look so good?" Song Jiao's smile became even brighter. She gently patted the dust off her hands, as if saying something very ordinary. "But, Commander, you don't look too well. You look so pale. Are you still not recovered from what happened during the day?"
Lu Kewu's expression grew even darker. He glanced at Song Jiao coldly, his tone icy: "The Commander is indeed unwell today, but I know my limits on this matter."
Song Jiao looked at the people around her, then at Lu Kewu. "Could it be that Governor Lu thought I was too disobedient, so he sent someone to kill me to silence me? After all, the matter from the daytime has not been resolved yet."
Lu Kewu knew that this person was no ordinary person, and his expression suddenly became serious. "The Federation will not allow such a thing to happen! Comrade Ji Qing, please do not make malicious speculations."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the crowd around her, her voice loud and firm: "Everyone, disperse! The Governor will take care of everything." Under Song Jiao's intimidation, the crowd dispersed, leaving behind only a mess and three people with their own thoughts.
"Okay, Comrade Ji Qing, it's late, you should go to bed early!" Lu Kewu's words were filled with unquestionable determination. After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Chen Xinyue followed closely behind him, his steps a little hurried, as if he was afraid of being caught up by something.
Song Jiao looked at their departing backs and couldn't help but burst out laughing, her laughter full of amusement and ridicule.
"It seems that this little white flower, Chen Xinyue, is about to receive Lu Kewu's 'special care' again." She whispered to herself, with a gleam of anticipation in her eyes.
This world is like a well-choreographed drama with ups and downs and fascinating plot.
Chen Xinyue is an ordinary girl from a poor family, but because of her face that is very similar to the white moonlight in Lu Kewu's heart, she was pushed by the hand of fate to be next to this man.
Lu Kewu, the powerful and ruthless man, has an almost paranoid possessiveness towards her.
He taught her fighting skills step by step, and even taught her the secrets of human movement late one night.
Chen Xinyue knew that she was just a substitute for Bai Yueguang, but she was not reconciled.
She has her own pride and persistence.
She hated her own delicate appearance, and even more so, she hated the nostalgia and tenderness that occasionally appeared in Lu Kewu's eyes when he looked at her.
That made her feel like a clown, a replacement who could never escape the shadows.
The more you want to prove yourself, the more chaotic things become.
Especially this incident, which almost made Lu Kewu explode.
As soon as he stepped into the room, Lu Kewu threw Chen Xinyue onto the bed like a hurricane. After several rough movements, her clothes were torn into pieces.
"Chen Xinyue, do you know how big a mess you've made for me this time?" His voice was low, but it couldn't hide the anger and coldness in it.
Chen Xinyue's eyes instantly turned red, tears flashing in her eyes, "I...I didn't expect anyone to come back alive, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu!
Her voice trembled, filled with fear and regret.
Lu Kewu turned around and bit her shoulder fiercely. The pain almost suffocated Chen Xinyue. "Sorry? Do you know that if the assassination fails now, we will face endless troubles and crises!"
His eyes were like knives, and every word he said seemed to be engraved on Chen Xinyue's heart.
At this moment, Song Jiao's soul was floating outside the wall like a ghost, witnessing this drama of love and hate. A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Oh, it really is a show of the CEO's domineering 'love'!"
Lu Kewu let go of Chen Xinyue, and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, but his tone was as cold as ice, "There will be a resource battle in Area A in a few days. I want you to personally arrange her to the front line. I don't believe she can come back alive." His eyes flashed with determination and ruthlessness.
Chen Xinyue's body trembled slightly, pain and fear intertwined, but she still managed to squeeze out a few words, "I...I understand, Mr. Lu."
"Remember, this is your last chance." Lu Kewu's voice was low and powerful. "If you fail again, don't blame me for being ruthless. I, Lu Kewu, only like capable women, not trash who only bring me trouble."
Chen Xinyue only felt her body tighten, and began to endure it silently.
She swore that she would never let that woman live.
Song Jiao floated with her arms folded. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't this just a stand-in with a different background? Tuanzi, do you think that after Bai Yueguang returns, Lu Kewu will find out that he fell in love with the stand-in?"
Tuanzi knew the host's bad taste and shook his head. "No, Lu Kewu's Bai Yueguang is indeed dead, but the heroine is actually Bai Yueguang's long-lost sister!"
As expected, melodrama is always diverse.
"Alright, let them abuse each other! And if necessary, we can even add fuel to the fire!"
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