I Have Six Big Cubs

S city, suburban area.

In the dead of night, a black shadow flashed past and quickly disappeared into the depths of the alley.

After a while, a car stopped at the entrance of the alley, and the man in the driver's seat quickly got out of the car and chased him. Where else is there?

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he said, "Master, I lost it."

On the other side of the phone, Feng Ming exuded coldness all over his body, "Tell me the address!"

"Master, think twice!"

"Why, you are going to disobey the order?"

"Shadow dare not."

"You wait over there, I'll pass right away."

"……Yes!"

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Shen Yan slept in the middle of the night with a dry mouth, got up and went to the kitchen to drink water.

After drinking the water, she came out and saw a dark shadow flashing by, and she was awake in an instant.

"Who!"

"it's me."

Feng Ming's figure walked out of the darkness, leaving only a small lamp in the living room, and Shen Yan looked at him with the light.

"What are you going to do without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

The clothes on his body are obviously wrinkled. Although he can't see if there are any marks on them, he has a tendency to cleanliness and can't wear wrinkled clothes.

"Work."

Shen Yan hummed lightly, this reason is probably only believed by him.

"It's okay, don't go crazy, come out in the middle of the night to scare anyone."

She ignored him and went back to the room and closed the door to sleep.

Feng Ming walked back to the room, locked the door, and turned on the light.

Under the light, the carved face was pale.

He did not rush to unbutton his suit and took it off. The white shirt inside was stained red with blood.

As if he could not feel the pain, he continued to take off his shirt.

The moment the shirt just fell to the ground, a mocking voice came from the window: "I didn't expect that the top master of the dignified Qingluan country would be hurt like this."

When Feng Mingjian twisted his eyebrows, Shen Yan had already jumped down from the window and walked towards him.

She took a look at the wound on his shoulder, with a slight sympathy.

"You said if I shoot now, can I kill you?"

Feng Ming's gloomy eyes stared at her unblinkingly, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly.

Shen Yan let her look, his eyes still falling on the wound on his shoulder.

This wound seemed to have been wounded by a blunt weapon, and she seemed to have seen such a wound somewhere.

Shen Yan thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so he gave up.

"You have to do it as soon as possible."

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others?"

Feng Ming's thin lips hooked, "If you miss this time, there will be no chance."

Shen Yan took a deep look at him, opened the door and walked out, and returned after a while, carrying the medicine box in his hand.

"sit down."

Feng Ming sat down beside her.

Shen Yan took the iodophor and gauze, walked behind him, and treated him the wound while saying: "Don't be aggressive when you are old, and serving the old is not a bad thing."

Feng Ming kept silent.

Shen Yan took care of the bloodstains around him. Seeing that he ignored him, the strength of her men became a little heavier. Hearing his muffled hum, she felt a lot of joy in her heart.

After treating the wound and bandaging him, it was already half an hour later.

Shen Yan straightened his waist and yawned and walked out.

"Next time you have this kind of thing, remember to call me, I'll give you a relief."

Feng Ming watched her leave with deep eyes.

After a long while, smiled.

The next day, Shen Yantian set off just after dawn.

Halfway through, she received a call from Han Ming and immediately asked the driver to turn around.

Before Feng Ming got up, Shen Yan broke into his room directly.

"I should have stabbed you to death last night!"