Chapter 873 946. News about Yi Zeyu
Waiting is always long and tormented.

In less than 24 hours, Gu Xi Jue felt that 100 years had passed.

In the evening, just as he picked up Murong Nishang from get off work, his cell phone rang.

"Hi!" His voice was calm and low, with imperceptible tension hidden.

He felt that the call would bring news about Yi Zeyu.

But Murong Nishang, who was sitting next to him and clasped his fingers tightly, felt it.

She didn't know what was going on, but she didn't let go of her soft little hand at all, and her concerned eyes fell on his resolute side face.

Gu Xi Jue who answered the phone glanced at her and understood the meaning in her eyes.

Therefore, he didn't let go of her either, holding the mobile phone in one hand.

"Grand... Sir!" The person over there was breathing heavily, as if he was going to die at any moment.

Behind him, there seemed to be gunshots and all kinds of shocking shouts.

"Say!" Gu Xijue's black eyes burst into a sharp light, and his voice subconsciously raised his voice.

There were gunshots, and things were really not going well.

Worried about that batch of goods, and even more worried about Yi Zeyu and a group of his colleagues.

"My lord, I... our goods were robbed. Young Master Yi, he...he led people to chase him, was seriously injured, and was captured by local militants. We sacrificed a few brothers , most of them were injured and taken away, and we went to support them, but we were not spared. I don’t know when there will be no signal again, so we ask Sir Sir to come and command in person.”

"Where are you? Where did Young Master Yi have an accident?"

Gu Xi Jue suddenly became excited, if he wasn't in the car, he would have stood up.

It's not possible here, so he scratched Murong Nishang's hand.

He is tall, has practiced martial arts for many years, and has great strength. Murong Nishang was sweating in pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, not wanting to disturb him.

Compared with this pain, Yi Zeyu and his men are more important.

Moreover, he didn't let go, which made her feel very warm.

She is not afraid of pain, but she is afraid that he will choose to let go of her hand at a critical moment.

"Ah!" The subordinate just said the location, said a few words, then screamed, followed by a bang.

It's gunshots!
Gu Xijue's black eyes widened, and a violent wind swept through them. Those terrifying eyes made people shudder like the god of death descending.

This man had been shot and was likely to die.

Putting away the phone, Gu Xijue's expression was a little cold and his hands were tightening.

He felt a sticky feeling in the palm of his hand, and he remembered that he was still holding Nishang's little hand.

Her palms were wet.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw her painful expression that was too late to put away. Realizing what was going on, he immediately relaxed his hand.

He nervously grabbed her aching little hand, which was originally white and tender, but now it was flushed red and trembling slightly.

"You, why don't you hold back your hand?" He said regretfully, and gently rubbed Baibai to relieve her pain.

She was raised by her parents since she was born, and she didn't wrong herself too much when she was down and down. After marrying him, she was also a rich wife who was pampered by him.

Looking at her miserable little hands, his heart also ached.

"It's not a big deal, and it won't hurt soon." Murong Nishang smiled warmly, and her delicate little face exuded a soft glow, giving people a calming effect.

"You, you're not a man, why are you acting so aggressive?" Gu Xi Jue smiled angrily, touched her pretty face with his big hand, stared at her with smiling black eyes, and his tone was full of indulgence.

With a delicate body and such a strong personality, only she can blend such contradictory feelings so well.

(End of this chapter)

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