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Fu Shang pushed Zhong Yue away and stood up from the coffin. He said coldly, ââSir, youâve got the wrong person. Iâve never seen you before, and Iâm not your wife.â
the situation was urgent just now. 1 had no choice but to hide in Sirâs coffin. If Iâve offended you, Iâm really sorry.
Fu min didnât want to argue with this lunatic.
After all, she was the one who barged in first, and she was in the wrong.
The smile on the manâs face gradually disappeared, and a pair of dark eyes stared at her.
âFarewell.â
Fu Shang turned around and looked around. He frowned.
She didnât know where to go.
The only thing he could do now was to find a safe place to receive the storyline.
At this moment-
The sound of the door being broken came from outside. The two assassins who had just left came back and met Fu Shang who was at the door. Both of them were stunned.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Liver!
Of all times, these two cowards had to come back at this time!
The two killers were dressed in black, their faces covered, and they held daggers in their hands.
One of the Men in Black looked at the opened coffin in the mourning Hall and then at Fu Shang who was standing at the door. He sneered.
âSo he went to hide in the coffin.â
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
The other man in black pointed his dagger at Fu Shang and slowly approached her,â cut the crap. Miss, itâs not us brothers who want to kill you. You can only blame yourself for blocking others âway.
Fu Shang retreated step by step. She held the hairpin that she had secretly pulled out and stared at the two assassins, looking for an opportunity to strike.
As for the man standing next to the coffin, he had been ignored. In other words, the two men in Black didnât even take him seriously.
Sheng Xiao was beautiful. He was tall and had a scholarly air about him. He had a gentle temperament and his eyes were cold. He looked like a ⦠A pretty boy who was so weak that he could not even truss a chicken.
The two killers glanced at him. Iâd advise you not to meddle in other peopleâs business.
The man smiled and looked at Fu Shang, who was retreating. He called out to her softly, ââMadam.â
Fu Shangâs eyelids twitched.
Was there something wrong with this personâs head?
At a time like this, he still called her Madam. A normal person should immediately draw a clear line between them!
Sheng Xiao waved at her.
âMadam, come here.â
Before Fu Shang could move, the two men in Black lost their calm. They looked at each other and their eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
âSo you know him. Then donât blame us for being merciless.â
âYou two can go and be a pair of desperate lovebirds!â
There was no way to retreat now. Fu Chen had already retreated to the center of the mourning Hall and was very close to Sheng Xiao.
The manâs long and narrow eyes curved slightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Fu minâs wrist. He pulled her into his arms and held her firmly in his arms. His other hand was placed on the coffin, and he seemed to have activated some kind of mechanism.
Silver light flashed.
The two assassins groaned and fell to the ground. They were obviously dead.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Fu Shang:
She was stunned.
What was this?
Sheng Xiao let go of her too. He took a step back and stared at her quietly with his dark eyes. Suddenly, he smiled.
âYoung lady, Iâm sorry for offending you. Just now⦠Iâve been possessed.â
His smile was extremely beautiful.
She was like a piece of Jade, cold and gentle, but she had an obvious sense of alienation.
A gentleman..