Chapter 35 Attack

"Xiaoyu, don't cry, don't cry, okay?" Yin Zhexun opened his mouth gently and persuaded Yuan Manyu.

Hearing Yin Zhexun's gentle and caring concern, Yuan Mangyu's grievances these days were even more uncontrollable, and tears surged out.

"Don't cry, Sister Yu, where are you now? I'll come to you."

"No, don't come..." Yuan Wanyu choked and quickly said.

Yin Zhexun was stunned for a moment, "Is it at Lu Ziqi's place?" The voice was a little bitter. Yin Zhexun couldn't say how he felt now. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Ye." Yuan Manyu answered with tears in his eyes.

"I'll give you five million, and you still give it to Lu Ziqi. Make it clear with him. Don't wrong yourself like this." Yin Zhexun said lightly, "Of course, I didn't lend you five million yuan for nothing. It's a five-year salary paid in advance. In these five years, you must work in our company until you earn these five million. I will give you the position of secretary with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan. If you have a good job, there will be a commission. Here, it will not interfere with any of your freedom.

Yuan Manyu was really moved. She listened to Yin Zhexun's words and hesitated for a moment, "But brother Zhexun, I'm afraid it's not good..."

"There is nothing wrong with you. If you call me brother, I will naturally do my brother's responsibility. What's more, you and your mother also knew my mother and had a good relationship. It's better to be with me than to sell your body. Yin Zhexun spoke lightly.

"But..." Yuan Manyu still felt very awkward, a little faceless and indescribably awkward.

"Nothing, Xiaoyu, be obedient, I won't hurt you. Do you think it's really good to stay with Lu Ziqi like this? You stay by his side like this, just to make yourself cheaper and humble..." Yin Zhexun has his own selfishness, but he doesn't want Yuan Mangyu to be a woman raised by Lu Ziqi's mistress, and he doesn't want Yuan Manyu to become a tool for him to vent his desires.

Hanging up the phone, Yuan Manyu sat in a daze. Yes, he approached Lu Ziqi to please Lu Ziqi for money and sold his body. In Lu Ziqi's eyes, he must be very cheap and humble, or even dirty and cheap lady who sold her body for money.

Putting on his clothes, Yuan Manyu put on his coat and walked downstairs. Li's mother quickly came out of the kitchen and smiled kindly at Yuan Manyu and said, "Miss Yuan, are you up? What do you want to eat? I'll cook for you.

Yuan Mangyu smiled faintly, "No, Li's mother, go and have a rest." Seeing that the sky had darkened, Yuan Wanyu had no appetite and shook his head at Li's mother.

"No, Lu Shao ordered you to sleep all day and your body is empty. What can you do if you don't eat?" Li's mother said that she was about to walk to the kitchen, but was pulled by Yuan Manyu.

"Mama Li, go back and have a rest. I'll cook by myself. I haven't cooked for a long time. Just make some light porridge by yourself. Have you eaten yet? I'll make one more and let's eat some together. Yuan Manyu said and pushed Li's mother out with a sweet smile on her face.

Li's mother saw that Yuan Manyu was in a good mood and did not refuse any more. "Wait a minute, I'll tie the apron for you and don't get it on your body." Li's mother untied her apron, put it on Yuan Wanyu, and tied the belt behind her.

Yuan Wanyu looked at his apron, stretched out his hand and tied his hair behind him, took a white turban behind the door and tied it. She was a very beautiful and pure little maid, very beautiful, but her temperament seemed noble and elegant.

Li's mother stood behind and helped Yuan Manyu cook. Yuan Manyu cooked some porridge and made some simple and light dishes. Originally, Li's mother didn't want to eat, but she was pulled by Yuan Manyu to eat some.

"Xiao Yu, your mother must be very happy to have a daughter like you." Li's mother looked at Yuan Mangyu, who obediently cleaned up the table, with envy on her face.

Yuan Manyu lowered his head and smiled faintly. He looked up and winked at Li's mother mischievously: "Mother Li, you can also regard me as your daughter."

Li's mother just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Sitting on the sofa, Yuan Wanyu held a pillow and watched TV for a while. I don't know when he fell asleep. Li's mother has already returned to the rest place to rest.

After Lu Ziqi returned from the company, he had been worried about Yuan Mangyu. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Yuan Manyu sleeping on the sofa. He was stunned and quickly hugged her and walked upstairs.

Put Yuan Manyu on the big**, Lu Ziqi covered her with a quilt, gently kissed her forehead, turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and turned out of the room.

When he came to the kitchen, Lu Ziqi smelled a faint fragrance of porridge. He had no appetite these days and suddenly increased his appetite. He took a bowl of porridge and went to the table to eat it.

Li's mother woke up and felt a little thirsty. She got up and went to the kitchen to drink water. Seeing Lu Ziqi sitting at the table eating, she was stunned and hurriedly trotting over.

"Lu Shao, the porridge and food are cold. I'll warm it up for you. Do you want to cook some new food?"

"No." Lu Shao waved his hand, drank the last sip gracefully, and wiped his mouth with a veil. " By the way, isn't this your porridge?"

"Yes, this is Miss Yuan's porridge." Li's mother looked up at Lu Ziqi and opened her mouth tremblingly.

Riverside Avenue:

A black sports car shuttled quickly through the traffic, and drivers on both sides looked at the expensive and extremely rare car and were shocked.

When driving to a traffic light, the black sports car stopped, and an 18- or 19-year-old teenager on the sidewalk in front of him came towards us. The teenager was dressed in blue casual clothes, wearing a cap and a guitar behind him.

The teenager walked to the black sports car, opened the door of the rear seat, carefully put the guitar in it, and then sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Bad boy, why did you come here?" The man who drives looks only 234 years old. He is very handsome, with short hair and handsome spirit, and his face gives people a very domineering and evil feeling. He stretched out his hand and took off the teenager's cap, with a faint smile on his face. His tone was a little reproach, but more of a feeling of love.

"There's a bar over there asking me to play guitar, which is a reward." With that, the teenager took out a few hundred tickets from his pocket and shook them in front of the man who was driving, with a proud face. Let's go, Brother Qiao. It's my treat. Let's go to the restaurant in our school for a meal.

"Okay." Qiao Mu smiled, drove the car and turned to a fork in the road next to him.

Suddenly, he saw two black cars following him from the rearview mirror. When the two black cars were in the back, he paid attention to them, and they are still following him now.

"Zi Chen, put down the seat. There is a gun under the seat. Take it out and prepare it." Perhaps because of the vigilance developed over the years, Qiao Mu opened his mouth lightly and has been driving the car smoothly.

The other hand took out his mobile phone. "In the section of Harmony Street from Binhe Avenue to Jinchen College, two brand-new black cars without license plates stopped the car. That's right." Qiao Mu didn't know who to call, and then saw two traffic police cars from nowhere and stopped the two black cars behind.

Lu Zichen had already put down the seat, took out the gun under the seat, put the bullet in it, and looked outside warily.

"Brother Qiao, be careful."

Lu Zichen turned the steering wheel, and the car suddenly turned and crashed into the path beside it.

A black car opposite originally crashed straight into Qiao Mu and the others. Unexpectedly, Qiao Mu's car turned and directly hit the car behind Qiao Mu and the others.

"Damn it!" Qiao Mu just had to look at the two black cars that were being investigated. Fortunately, Lu Zichen reacted quickly, otherwise it would be really over if he was hit.

As soon as he drove into the alley, a black car caught up behind him. Lu Zichen put on his pistol and looked calmly at Qiao Mu: "Brother Qiao, I shot?"

"Hmm." Qiao Mu just focused on driving and handed over the following things to Lu Zichen.

Lu Zichen jumped from the co-pilot's seat to the back, opened the window on one side, took a gun from outside the window, pointed at the tire of the car behind, and blew the tire with one shot.

At the same time, the person in the car behind also held a gun and pointed it at Lu Zichen. Lu Zichen suddenly withdrew his body, and the bullet brushed his hair and hit the car.

"Lu Zichen, are you all right?" Qiao Mu was relieved to see that Lu Zichen was fine from the rearview mirror.

"Brother, the car behind is coming up again." Lu Zichen looked back and saw that the black car appeared again. He didn't know how many black cars could not be shaken away.

Qiao Mu took a look from the back mirror outside, followed by two black cars, and went to another street in front of him. Qiao Mu had an ominous feeling. Sure enough, when the car was about to drive out of the alley, a black car opposite rushed over.

Qiao Mu stepped on the accelerator, gritted his teeth to hit it, and only heard a bang. The driver's eyebrows in the driver's seat bounced in his heart, and the whole car crashed to the side.

Lu Zichen took a gun and pointed it at the driver driving opposite.

Another bang of the gun, Lu Zichen shouted in a low voice, "Ah!" He covered his arm and went back to the car, and blood oozed from his hand seams.

"Brother..." Qiao Mu looked back at Lu Zichen's wound, and his face suddenly changed. He took out a gun from his body and pointed it at the driver driving in a black car opposite.

A few gunshots had caused a lot of noise in the street. Soon there was a police car alarm, and the black cars quickly left and disappeared into the street.

Qiao Mu put the gun under the seat of the car and didn't control the police car at all. He looked back at Lu Zichen and said, "Zichen, how's it going?"

"It's okay, brother, let's go back quickly. Who wants to kill you or me?" Lu Zichen shook his head and kept gritting his teeth to endure it. Sweat had already oozed from his forehead, and his face was very pale.

"It should be the one who chased me." Qiao Mu glanced at the police car behind him from the rearview mirror with cold eyes.

Lu Ziqi returned to the study after dinner. As soon as he entered the study, his mobile phone rang.

"Qiao Mu, what's wrong?" Lu Ziqi opened his mouth calmly.

"This afternoon, Zichen and my brother were assassinated on the road. Zichen's brother was injured to save me." Qiao Mu's voice is a little sorry, and it doesn't sound very good.

Lu Ziqi was stunned, his face suddenly changed, and his voice was a little cold: "What's going on? Where is Zichen? I'm going there now."

"In my family, I only found a little clue. It should be a dark man." Qiao Mu sat on the sofa with a bad face.

Lu Ziqi stopped, held his mobile phone tightly, and said coldly, "The secret man?"

"Hmm. Ziqi. You don't have to come. Zichen just rests with me for two days. We don't want to go out these two days. Check their information first. Don't come either. The secret is cruel. Maybe he will send someone to ambush you. If they dare to attack me, they must have checked the relationship between us. It's my careless these days. The people under them should have spies. Qiao Mu suddenly thought of something, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Lu Ziqi returned to the desk and sat down, frowned, and then said lightly, "The dark xiao will not be so reckless to attack you. He must have been prepared for a long time. Qiao Mu, last time I asked you to leave these things alone, did you intervene again?"

"No, Brother Lu, they bullied people too much and smashed our two fields, so I asked A Fei to take people to sweep five fields for him..." With that, Qiao Mu's voice gradually decreased and seemed to be very aggrieved.

Lu Ziqi stretched out his hand helplessly and put his hand on his forehead, "Qiao Mu, you, I really admire you. All right, stay at home these days and let An Ru not go out. I'll meet this dark ark tomorrow.

"Ye, I got it." Qiao Mu quickly hung up the phone, but fortunately Lu Ziqi did not lose his temper.

An Ru sat next to him and smiled faintly at him, "Okay, husband, it's okay. Don't go out in the future. In case something like this happens again today, it's fortunate that Brother Zichen is with you, otherwise..."

"Ye, don't worry, it will be fine." Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and hugged An Ru and kissed her gently on the forehead.