"If you're a man, just give me a quick end, otherwise, I guarantee you'll regret it!"
Shangguan Wan'er lay on the ground facing the sky, staring bitterly at Jiang Feng as he approached.
"Then make me regret it, but you'd better not let me see you again, I won't be so merciful every time!"
Jiang Feng knew that even if he threw Shangguan Wan'er off the building, she would never open her mouth. He said indifferently and turned to leave.
Shangguan Wan'er was slightly stunned, not expecting Jiang Feng to let her go!
"Hey! You..."
She struggled to sit up, only to see Jiang Feng descending through the drainpipe without looking back.
At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er's mind was in a fog. Did he...really not kill her?
Shangguan Wan'er did not doubt that with Jiang Feng's strength, killing her would be as easy as turning a hand, yet he spared her life?
At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er was immensely grateful she hesitated to fire those three shots earlier, otherwise, she would definitely be a cold corpse now!
However, despite the relief, Shangguan Wan'er also felt a strong sense of humiliation!
Since childhood, she had always been the Bright Pearl of the alliance, treated like a little Princess by everyone. Who dared to humiliate her as Jiang Feng did, throwing her on the ground like garbage!
Moreover, Jiang Feng was the first man to see her true face. Shangguan Wan'er had sworn that only her future husband would have the right to see her face!
"That damned bastard, sparing me will be the biggest mistake of your life. I will never let you go, never!"
Clenching her silver teeth, Shangguan Wan'er finished speaking, took out a phone, dialed a number, and said aggrievedly, "Aunt Lan, I failed, I couldn't kill the target..."
The person on the other side was first shocked, then a gentle middle-aged woman's voice came through with concern, "Wan'er dear, don't cry, no one succeeds on their first task. Come back for now, and talk to Auntie, Auntie will help you plan further!"
"Mm!" Shangguan Wan'er hung up the phone, looking in the direction Jiang Feng disappeared, a trace of determination and coldness flashed across her face!
...
Jiang Feng left the rooftop and returned to the BMW X5.
At this point, Murong Qian, who he had placed in the front passenger seat, had slowly woken up, opening her heavy eyes to look at him, "Xiao Feng, where did you go just now?"
"I went to the restroom, now I'll take you home." Jiang Feng's expression was calm as if nothing had just happened.
"Home..." Murong Qian couldn't help but have a bitter smile. Now that Jiang Feng was engaged, what significance did it have for her to return to that home? It even seemed pointless to stay in Binhai any longer!
Jiang Feng took Murong Qian home according to the address she gave.
Murong Qian lived in a high-end community in West City called Shuiyunjian. When extremely busy, she would also stay in a dormitory provided by Central Hospital.
She fell asleep again on the way home. Perhaps due to exhaustion or sorrow, her delicate body unexpectedly slumped sideways towards Jiang Feng without warning.
Jiang Feng watched as Murong Qian leaned on his thigh, using it as a pillow, sleeping soundly.
For the first time in thirteen years, Murong Qian slept so soundly.
Jiang Feng intended to wake her, but seeing her peaceful sleep, he held back, though where she was resting tested him immensely, it was indeed a great test of a man's willpower.
When they finally reached the community, Jiang Feng reluctantly called Murong Qian a couple of times, but she didn't respond. Instead, she kicked off her strappy sandals, turned over, and continued half-reclining on the driver's seat, sleeping with deep breaths.
Her face, turned towards him, made it even harder for Jiang Feng to endure. The breath from her nose sprayed onto his thigh through the fabric, making him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Parking the car at the door of a villa, Jiang Feng took a deep breath and carried Murong Qian inside.
At this moment, an elderly man in traditional Chinese attire happened to walk out of the villa. Seeing Jiang Feng carrying Murong Qian in his arms, he was immediately shocked, followed by strong anger, "How bold! Where did this rogue come from, release my young lady!!"
With that, the old man charged over, face stern, almost instantly reaching Jiang Feng, about to make a move!
It was evident that the old man was truly a hidden master, his strength not only completely surpassing Shangguan Wan'er but even Jiang Feng could feel the overwhelming killing aura coming from him!
"Uncle Fu, it's me." Jiang Feng said calmly at the moment the old man raised his hand.
Hearing this, the old man was stunned, then looked at Jiang Feng incredulously, "You... you are?"
"That mischievous kid from the Capital City back then, not once did you not take the blame for me." Jiang Feng smiled wryly.
"Y-Young Master Xiao Feng, you're Young Master Xiao Feng???" The old man was shocked, and the next moment, disbelief washed away any anger on his face!
"Thank God, Young Master Xiao Feng, you're alive!!" The old man scrutinized Jiang Feng closely and broke down into tears, overwhelmed with excitement.
For thirteen years, like Murong Qian, he never stopped searching day and night for Jiang Feng's whereabouts. At one point, he even doubted whether Jiang Feng had left Binhai or...died!
But now, Jiang Feng stood living right in front of him and had brought Murong Qian back. How could he not be shocked?
"Uncle Fu, Sister Qian has drunk too much, take care of her, make her some ginseng tea to sober her up; otherwise, her head will hurt in the morning." Jiang Feng handed the unconscious Murong Qian to the old man.
"Was Miss with you tonight? I see why she drank so much!" Uncle Fu took Murong Qian, and quickly invited Jiang Feng, "Young Master Xiao Feng, come in and sit down? It's been years since I've seen you, I have so much to talk about."
"Another time if I have the chance, it's too late today, you take good care of Sister Qian. Also, don't tell anyone you've found me, especially not to the Capital City, I'm leaving." After speaking, Jiang Feng turned and left.
"Young Master Xiao Feng?" Uncle Fu was anxious and wanted to catch up, but Jiang Feng didn't look back and had already gone far.
...
On the way out of Murong Qian's residential area, Jiang Feng took a taxi back to South City instead of driving.
He kept pondering who had hired that girl to attempt an assassination on him?
The girl was not lacking in strength, quite the opposite, she was very strong; it was just that Jiang Feng was stronger, so she had no move to make!
Could it be Yan Chen?
But upon consideration, excluded that possibility, Yan Chen had just become a complete enemy with him tonight; even if he were to act, it wouldn't be so fast.
Now, besides Mr. Scar and the Han Family, someone else in Binhai was after his life. Jiang Feng quickly thought of a person.
If it really was him, Jiang Feng wouldn't mind stirring up a magnitude ten earthquake in the already tumultuous Binhai!