The young man's face carried a cold sneer as he approached the Lincoln car. Once he opened the car door, his sneer quickly turned into terror, as the two bodyguards were already lying in pools of blood.
"No, no, don't..."
Fear filled the young man's heart. He intended to turn and run, but a hand grabbed his collar, dragging him inside the car.
Barely a few seconds later, the Lincoln car fell silent. A man nad Shi exited the car calmly, then pulled his luggage and disappeared around the street corner.
Not long afterward, patrolling police noticed sothing unusual. Upon opening the car door, they found three people dead inside, with blood covering the interior.
...
anwhile, Ren Feng was surrounded by a group of journalists, while Mo Yuqi and Ning Lan took the opportunity to escape.
"Yuqi, what's wrong with you today?" Ning Lan asked, "It doesn't seem like you."
"That guy is just too infuriating." Mo Yuqi pouted, "But don't worry, Sister Lan, I'll definitely make him submit."
Ning Lan was a bit stunned, then couldn't help but laugh.
Ren Feng, faced with the onslaught of questions from the journalists, felt a sense of helplessness as their inquiries were endless.
"Hey, aren't you guys here at the hospital to photograph the celebrity diva? I just saw her running outside."
The group of journalists realized and hurriedly dashed outside.
Once the reporters left, Ren Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterward, he started to handle the hospital discharge procedures.
Just after leaving the hospital, he ran into Bai Xiaoyue, who was holding flowers.
Both were startled, and Bai Xiaoyue's face turned red as she directly handed the flowers to Ren Feng.
"Don't get wrong; this is from the headquarters sending to greet you. I have so matters to attend to, so I'll be going first."
After saying that, Bai Xiaoyue turned and left.
Ren Feng was a bit dazed, what's up with Bai Xiaoyue?
"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue!"
Ren Feng called a few tis, then smiled wryly, was she afraid of seeing him?
Seeing that it was almost dark, Ren Feng hailed a taxi back to the villa.
"Son-in-law."
Mr. Yun nodded toward Ren Feng.
"Ren Feng."
Xia Wenxue, seeing Ren Feng return, had a sweet smile on her face as she jogged over and held Ren Feng's hand.
Ren Feng looked at Xia Wenxue, feeling touched inside, he forced a smile.
"Ren Feng, what's wrong? Are you still hurt and uncomfortable?"
"No, just seeing you more beautiful again." Ren Feng said with a smile, cupping Xia Wenxue's cheeks.
Xia Wenxue gave a sweet smile as well.
Mr. Yun silently walked away, and Xia Wenxue softly said, "You said the ginseng soup this morning wasn't tasty, so I specially made a new one for you."
Xia Wenxue headed to the kitchen with light steps, and Ren Feng, watching her back, had a sowhat complicated expression.
"Xue'xue, I won't drink it now, I'll head upstairs first."
Ren Feng said softly.
Xia Wenxue turned around, a bit confused in her eyes.
Ren Feng entered Xia Wenxue's room and sat down; on the table, there was still a photo of Xia Wenxue and the two of them.
His heart was mixed with emotions. If he considered this United States trip as a mission, then it was undoubtedly a failure.
The door was gently pushed open, and Xia Wenxue appeared behind Ren Feng, softly stroking his shoulder.
"Ren Feng, is there sothing you need to tell ?"
Ren Feng was silent for a while: "Yes."
Xia Wenxue gazed at Ren Feng, while a bad premonition arose in her heart, but she still squatted down, gently touching Ren Feng's face.
Xia Wenxue's palm felt warm and comforting.
Ren Feng raised his head, looking into Xia Wenxue's eyes, and she looked back into his.
"Say it."
Ren Feng moved his mouth, yet the words still wouldn't co out.
Xia Wenxue gently leaned over, placing her face next to Ren Feng's.
"Is it about my parents?"
Ren Feng turned his head; he looked at the close proximity of Xia Wenxue, his expression slightly surprised.
Xia Wenxue was incredibly smart; he hadn't even spoken, and she guessed it.
Ren Feng nodded: "Yes."
"Go ahead, I can take it."
Xia Wenxue's voice was calm, but her hand trembled slightly without her realizing it.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly quieted down; Xia Wenxue's expression remained calm as she just looked at Ren Feng.
"I couldn't save them."
After Ren Feng uttered this sentence, he felt as though all his strength had been drained.
Although the death of Xia Qingshan and his wife had nothing to do with him, there was still a sense of guilt in his heart.
"Hmm."
Xia Wenxue was very calm, although trying hard to suppress it, a tremor had already appeared in her voice.
"Tell the whole story."
Ren Feng gently embraced Xia Wenxue and told her the entire story.
"In the end, they asked to take good care of you."
After listening, Xia Wenxue's face still showed no expression, but she sat there like a statue.
She stood up slowly, gently touched the photo, then sat on the bed herself.
She had no expression, didn't even cry, but tears were flowing from her eyes.
"Xue'xue."
Ren Feng approached and gently wiped away Xia Wenxue's tears.
"If you want to cry, just let it out; you'll feel a bit better."
Ren Feng held Xia Wenxue in his arms, speaking softly.
Then, a suppressed cry erged, and Ren Feng only felt his chest quickly beco wet.
Gently stroking Xia Wenxue's back, her sobs grew louder.
No one can truly empathize; the pain Xia Wenxue was enduring now was sothing others couldn't comprehend.
For the sake of her parents, she founded a company alone, investigated on her own, but in the end, she still received this nightmarish news.
Xia Wenxue's sobs were almost like wails; her hands grasped Ren Feng's shoulders as if trying to dig her fingers in.
He said nothing, just gently caressed Xia Wenxue.
Xue'xue, don't worry, I will definitely help you eradicate this so-called organization!
Ren Feng silently made a vow in his heart, no matter what was behind this organization; he had to eliminate it.
Xia Wenxue cried in Ren Feng's arms for a good half hour before fainting from exhaustion.
Gently laying Xia Wenxue on the bed, Ren Feng held her, transferring True Qi into her to make her feel better.
The entire night, Ren Feng gently held Xia Wenxue, looking at her red and swollen eyes, he sighed deeply in his heart.
The next day, Ren Feng quietly got up, took Xia Wenxue's phone, and left the room.
"Leting, Mr. Xia isn't feeling well today, not going to the company. Look after things for now, and ssage if there's an issue."
"No need, I'm going to the company."
Xia Wenxue's voice ca from behind, and Ren Feng turned to see Xia Wenxue standing right behind him.
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