The Seventh Bride of President

The night is heavy, Chu yunyaoyi is sleepy at the head of the bed, yawning incessantly.

Bao'er can't stand it: "Miss, the young commander hasn't come back so late. Why don't you go to bed early tonight and go to see him tomorrow morning?"

Chu Yunyao stretched herself, put on her shoes and stood up: "I'll wait for him in Chuxing building. I'll stay there tonight. You can sleep first and lock the door."

Bao'er helped her to fasten her cape and lock the doors and windows after she went out.

Chu Yunyao, wrapped in a cape, wanders to the direction of Chuxing building.

The frost was heavy in the deep night, and the chill was pressing.

Chu Yunyao trots all the way to Chuxing building in cotton shoes and Cape.

Guard at the door of the study fell to the ground, unconscious.

Chu Yunyao was surprised. She looked at the half closed door and listened for a moment. She grabbed the pistol on the guard, kicked the door open, aimed at the person who was searching in front of the desk and pulled the trigger.

"Bang", the earth shaking gunfire resounded through the whole Marshal's mansion.

The man's body was quick and dodged. The bullet hit the porcelain bottle on the table, and the fragments scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, the man took out a pistol and fired at Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao swivels away.

The man fired a second shot at the copper lock on the drawer, grabbed the file bag inside, turned and ran towards the window.

"Want to escape?" Chu Yunyao fired another shot, and the bullet hit the man in the shoulder.

The man climbed on the lattice with one hand and raised his pistol with the other.

"Bang" Chu Yunyao jumped forward and fired another shot. The bullet hit the man's slender wrist. The man's wrist shook and the pistol fell to the ground.

Chu Yunyao kicked the man in the back, and it seemed that he had no fighting power.

"Who are you?" Chu Yunyao approached the thin woman in black and pulled off her head cover with a flash of lightning.

"It's you?" Chu Yunyao sneered and raised his gun again: "Qin Qiandai, you can't run."

As she was about to pull the trigger, she saw Qin Qiandai's lips lightly hook, showing a strange smile. In the Oriental Language, she said, "Chu Yunyao, I'm so small. I'll see you later."

A black bullet exploded in the study, and a stream of white smoke rolled by.

The door was knocked open from the outside, Chu Yunyao covered her mouth and nose, and fell heavily into a familiar embrace. The cool smell lingered in her breath, and Mo Lingyuan's tense low voice sounded in her ear: "how are you? Did you get hurt? "

As the fog cleared away, Chu Yunyao coughed a few times and rubbed her arm. "Fortunately, she was just kicked a few feet."

Seeing the mess in the study, thinking that the man was Qin Qiandai, he quickly opened the drawer: "the document you locked inside is missing. Qin Qiandai took it away."

Mo Lingyuan waved back the crowd, glanced at the empty drawer, not surprised at all, just a light "um".

Chu Yunyao: ---

Mo Lingyuan was cheated by Qin Qiandai. He was heartbroken. He was so sad that he was stupid.

Chu Yunyao blinked: "don't be sad. If she is shot by me, I will take it out for you."

Mo Ling Yuan suddenly couldn't help laughing, palm rubbing her arm: "why should I be sad, that document was put inside, deliberately left to her."

Mo Lingyuan saw several footprints on her clothes and couldn't help frowning. He took her to the bedroom: "show me where you hurt."

Then he reached out to untie her clothes.