Chen Yuluo nodded thoughtfully, and it turned out that he was not a monster.

Wei Dong, who was in front, heard them talking, turned his head to look at Chen Yuluo, his eyes were filled with surprise, and he joked: "Sister-in-law, you must have come from Mars, right?"

Mars?

Chen Yuluo didn't understand what he said, Mo Fengmo put on his face, scolded him, and said, "She is not from us, she is even farther away than Mars!"

"……What's the meaning?"

"You will understand later."

Wei Dong said weakly, shook his head and turned around, thinking about what he said.

Binney reported to Mo Fenghui: "The specific location of Zhang Zhen has been found. He was seriously injured and could not move. The doctor has gone to perform surgery on him."

Sure enough, he guessed it right.

Mo Feng frowned deeply and said in Italian: "Tell me the specific situation."

As a second-level killer of the mafia, he can be said to be able to perform ordinary assassination missions with no mistakes at all. Zhang Zhen has always been among the top few, and this situation will not occur. What exactly caused him to suffer such severe injuries.

Binny was a little wary of Chen Yuluo at first, but just now he heard Wei Dong call her sister-in-law, and he knew that she was Mo Feng's woman, so he let go of his guard and explained the whole story.

"Recently, an ancient painting was being exhibited in the Roman exhibition hall. The employer assigned us to steal the painting at the beginning, but later, for some reason, he turned us off and changed it to the Falcon assassination organization. Zhang Zhen was so angry that he sneaked into the exhibition hall. He met the Falcon people unexpectedly during the exhibition hall. Finally, he started fighting and accidentally touched the agency and attracted the guards of the exhibition hall. Later, when he evacuated, he called the branch and said that he was injured and asked for support. But when our people came out, the police had already set up a net of heaven and earth in the city..."

Mo Feng nodded, and he knew it in his heart without saying anything later. Since this painting is so valuable, the police will definitely not let any fly fly fly out of Rome. Zhang Zhen was injured and inconvenient to act. The rash appearance will naturally attract the attention of the police, so he could only hide first and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Chen Yuluo heard Bini talk about the big birds singing, and felt a headache. When he asked Mo Feng what happened, Mo Feng turned his head and said, "Zhang Zhen is injured."

She was shocked, "What?! Is it heavy?"

Mo Feng frowned with a shallow mark, "Are you so nervous about him?"

"Of course, we are friends!"

"Friend? Didn't anything else happen?"

Chen Yuluo's pretty face sternly, "Mo Feng, at such a critical moment, do you have these thoughts?!"

"No matter when, you are my woman, you are not allowed to nervous about other men in front of me!"

She was completely speechless. This man was really domineering and could not be friends with other men. In anger, he turned his head and ignored him.

Mo Feng smiled and stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms.

Chen Yuluo was in Rome for the first time. The buildings and cultural landscapes that were completely different from China flashed by before her eyes. She had no intention of appreciating them, only thinking about Zhang Zhen's injuries.

The car drove for about half an hour and came to a slum outside the suburbs. Because they were too many people and had a raw face, they were very likely to attract attention when they got off the car. Mo Feng asked Binny to park the car far away outside the slum, and asked them to go there ten minutes later. Then he took a step first and walked towards the house where Zhang Zhen was.

Binny had already told them where Zhang Zhen was, so Mo Feng did not stop at his feet, and walked through dilapidated stone paths toward the center of the slums.

Chen Yuluo's hand was held by him, and he felt his warm palm and smiled slightly. The man seemed to have held her hand since he got on the plane and never let go.

"Care\/\/My man?"

Mo Feng looked ahead, his steps not stopping, but he knew what she was thinking. A sudden outburst of words scared Chen Yuluo. She quickly withdrew her gaze and coughed slightly.

"This princess is in the measure of the conditions for Prince Mo to be my prince-consort of the Western Zhou Dynasty."

He raised his eyebrows, "Then are I qualified?"

"It's just a force, I don't dislike you."

Mo Feng's mouth curled up, "You can't help but dislike me. I am destined to be the one who is the son-in-law."

Chen Yuluo curled his lips, he was really not humble.

If the prosperity of Rome is compared to a young woman with a charming charm, then this slum is like a graceful old man with deep valleys on his face, and every house is telling the baptism of the years it has endured.

Going up the steps of the wooden floor, there is a creaking sound under your feet, as if it may break at any time.

This is a dilapidated double-storey building. Due to the narrow windows and insufficient light, the man paused in the faint light, and then took out a gun from his waist, held it in the palm of his hand, and his hand holding her tighter.

Chen Yuluo also felt this powerful murderous aura, secretly whipped out the long whip on his waist, held his breath, and slowly moved forward as his Angzang's body slowly moved forward. His tall figure blocked all the stingy light, but even though she was in the dark, she could still feel the kingly aura that looked down on everything from him, which made her feel at ease.

Finally, they stopped at the door of a room, and this was the source of this murderous aura.

Mo Feng and Chen Yuluo looked at each other, and after nodding each other, Chen Yuluo took a step back and stood on the side of the door. Mo Feng stood in front of the door, raised his feet and kicked it. With his powerful force, the door panel shattered with a click, and he also went to the side of the wall before the door panel shattered.

He nodded slightly to her, raised the gun in his hand, slowly appeared out, and walked into the room vigilantly. At this moment, a light click sounded and a black pistol hit Mo Feng's head.

The air condenses.

Chen Yuluo saw from the side outside the door that it was a woman in black.

The woman's beautiful hair drooped down her shoulders, she looked beautiful, but her eyes were clear. The gun in her hand pressed tightly against Mo Feng's head, and Shen Mo said, "Who is it?!"

Chen Yuluo was stunned and turned out to be a Chinese.

Before she could raise the silver whip in her hand, Mo Feng saw Mo Feng's head slightly, his steps turned slightly, and a gust of wind swung to one side, easily dodging her gun. The woman was slightly stunned and praised her very fast skills in her heart.

Chen Yuluo took advantage of her slight moment and threw out the long whip in her hand, and with a crisp sound, he headed straight for the woman's cheek.

A silver light flashed, and the woman turned her head and looked at it. Chen Yuluo's pretty figure stood in front of the door. Her beautiful face emitted a bright light even in the shadow. It was obvious that the silver light was a long whip from her hand.

Her eyes sterned and she raised her hand to block it, but the silver whip that Shenyu fell was like silver dragon lightning, and it hit her wrist with a snap. A bright red blood mark appeared in her hand, and the gun in her hand also fell off and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the whip head rotated around her wrist several times and tightly wrapped her hands. Chen Yuluo pulled backwards, and the woman was pulled by her force, and her body lost weight and fell to Chen Yuluo.

Chen Yuluo moved forward, caught her body, hooked her five fingers slightly, and locked her neck, but the woman was not a vegetarian, and soon reacted. When Shen Yuluo's hand was about to hook her neck, her foot moved, broke free from her hand, flashed to one side, and then left the ground with one foot and kicked Chen Yuluo's lower abdomen.

Chen Yuluo's mouth was lightly tilted, and he hadn't had a fight for a long time. This woman is good at it and can take the opportunity to try whether her skills have regressed.

She gathered her five fingers and hit the woman's foot. The woman used a lot of force, but it was far less powerful than Chen Yuluo's internal strength. Mo Budding was hit by Chen Yuluo's palm. She heard her cry, and she couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground on one side.

Chen Yu fell with a quick step and flashed in front of her like the wind. Before she fell to the ground, she picked her up, pushed her to the wall, hit the ground, and directly stuck her neck. Mo Mo stared at her and asked back, "Say, who are you?!"

A few simple actions are done in one go, free and handsome.

Mo Feng stood aside, his mouth tilted, and his eyes were full of praise.

This is his woman.

The woman didn't expect Chen Yuluo to be so fast and look very weak. She didn't expect that the outburst would be amazing. After hearing her question, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Like you, Chinese!"

Chen Yu Luomo Hum, isn’t this the same as saying nothing? Who can’t tell that you are Chinese? “Nonsense, who are you and why are you here?!”

"stop!"

Suddenly, a low voice came, Chen Yuluo was startled, and turned to look at him. Zhang Zhen was standing naked at the door in the inner room. He had a white bandage wrapped around his waist, gently covering the wound around his waist with one hand, and stood leaning against the door. Although he was pale and weak, he could not hide the charming and elegant appearance that came out of his bones.

When Zhang Zhen saw the person coming, his white lips suddenly had a faint smile on his white lips, and a light of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he called out softly, "Little Raindrops, don't hurt her."

When Chen Yuluo saw it, he quickly pulled away the hand that stuck her neck and walked in quickly towards him, "Zhang Zhen, how are you injured, is it serious?"

Zhang Zhen smiled palely, "No problem, little raindrops, why are you here?"

"Mo Feng brought me here."

Mo Feng walked out of the shadow, with ink breath on his body, glared at Chen Yuluo, and snorted unfriendly: "Come and see if you are dead!"

The long-haired woman finally saw Mo Feng's face clearly, and her eyes stagnated. Is it him? The man who kissed her in the bar, he actually belonged to Zhang Zhen?

She stood by the wall for a long time, her eyes gradually dimmed, she turned silently, covered the whip on her wrist, and walked towards the door.

"Mi Yuan!" Zhang Zhen had long seen the sadness in her eyes, and his heart suddenly felt ache. As soon as she turned around, he immediately called her, "Don't leave."

Mi Yuan stood up, but she still turned her back to him and did not look back at him.

At this moment, the doctor who came to get the bullet for Zhang Zhen walked out of the inner room, holding the medicine box in his hand. Seeing that Zhang Zhen was still standing there, bright red blood oozing out of the bandage around his waist, and it was spreading little by little, he said anxiously: "Zhang Zhen, go back and lie down quickly, you need to rest now!"

Zhang Zhen ignored the doctor's dissuasion and held the wound on his waist and walked slowly towards her, with a deep pain in his voice, "Mi Yuan, don't leave, stay."

Seeing that he was stubborn and had no choice but to give Mo Feng a few instructions and quietly left the building with the medicine box.

Mo Feng felt very familiar when he heard the name Zhang Zhen said, and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Chen Yuluo then realized that this woman was Zhang Zhen’s friend. Judging from their expressions and behaviors, there must be some story between them.

She walked to Mo Feng, looked up at him, pulled his hand and walked out, leaving the space for these two people.

Mo Feng finally stopped the thrilling Mo Qi and let the little woman take his hand and walk out. When he arrived outside the door, he held up Chen Yuluo's face and said with a hint of resentment: "Look, Zhang Zhen has a woman, so don't worry about it anymore."

Chen Yuluo gave his little mouth disdainfully and punched him in the stomach, "Mo Zhutou, who do you think of this princess as!"

"You are my Mo Feng's woman, so you are not allowed to think of other men in your heart." Mo Feng announced her belongings domineeringly and toughly. Chen Yuluo glared at him fiercely, "Then how do you calculate the women in your heart?"

Mo Feng was stunned, "Those...those women are all past tense, do you still mention it?"

Chen Yulu twisted his ears, and his little face was filled with a faint anger, "I am a mess myself and a man who asks others to be loyal to him is just a bastard!"

“…”

This little mouth is getting more and more fierce.

"Is there nothing to say? Since Master Mo can't strictly demand himself, why should I keep my chastity for you?" Chen Yuluo raised his arrogant chin, not intimidated by his lust\/\/power.

Mo Feng felt itchy and uncomfortable. He picked up her little face and kissed her. He bit her little mouth hard. Chen Yuluo was bitten in pain and screamed in surprise, but this hateful man took advantage of the situation and directly slipped his tongue into her mouth, rolled up her little tongue, and possessed it domineeringly.

Indoor, Zhang Zhen stood behind Mi Yuan, quietly waiting for her answer. After a long time, she finally turned around and looked up at him.

This face appears in her dream every night, and this look is lingering in her mind at all times, but she can only look at him from a distance.

She has said to herself more than once, resolutely not to say that I miss you, because if she says too much, she will really think that she is thinking about you; resolutely not to say that I need you, because if she says too much, she will really think that it is impossible without you; resolutely not to say that you don’t leave me, if she says too much, she will make herself pitiful and sad; resolutely not to say that she is introverted, because if she says too much, she will really be ink and no one can warm up.

However, even though she didn't say anything, she still couldn't stop the heart that missed him.

I thought I would never have any interaction with him in my life, but I didn’t expect that fate would bring them together again. She had sneaked away before. Can she still leave this time?

"Mihara, I miss you."

Zhang Zhen gently hugged her into his arms, his low voice sounded like a spell, and her tears were still winding down the stream.

I miss you too, but let's just stop here.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, she only knew how to cry, gently raised her face, looked down and stared, "Mi Yuan, why didn't you say goodbye?"

At this point, Mi Yuan took off his hand, looked at him deeply, turned around and walked out, Zhang Zhen hurriedly grabbed her hand, "Mi Yuan, don't leave!"

This sentence "Don't leave" made Mi Yuan feel so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She wished she could stay, but she could not do that. She could not violate the promises she had made to his mother and would never appear in front of him again in her life.
Chapter completed!