Chapter 231

Sumi looked at the watch on the wall. It was 3:30 in the morning. Who came at this time, Zhou Qingyang? Or

Su Mi's heart beat a little fast and turned and ran outside. However, when she opened the door, she was stopped by a bodyguard in black.

"Miss Su, please go back to your room!"

Su Mi carefully observed the man in black, and found that his face was tight, with anxiety and worry in his eyes.

If Zhou Qingyang came, these people would know the news in advance, and it should not be such a vigilant response.

It must be Fu Yichen. Fu Yichen finally found it.

Su Mi's face brightened. "Get out of the way!"

She can't wait to rush out, but the bodyguard grabs her arm and throws her into the house. Su Mi falls to the ground. The bodyguard stares at her and closes the door.

Su Mi clenched her fist angrily. When she got up, she found that the door couldn't be opened. She rushed to the window and saw that the helicopter had landed and a man in black jumped down. However, Su Mi didn't find Fu Yichen.

But she seemed to hear the sound of fighting. Su Mi patted the window in surprise, "I'm here! I'm here!"

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and then the bodyguard guarding Su Mi rushed in.

Su Mi instinctively wants to run to the bathroom. However, as soon as she meets the bathroom room, the bodyguard grabs her. Su Mi falls into the bodyguard's arms. Then, the bodyguard pulls out a knife and fiercely puts it under Su Mi's neck.

He controlled Su MI with his strong arm and pushed her out. He said gloomily, "if you don't want to die, be obedient! Go!"

The cold light of the dagger stabbed her eyes at night. Su Mi's face was slightly white. "Zhou Qingyang hired you. You shouldn't hurt me!"

"He didn't, but now his mother's father is dying. It doesn't matter what the employer wants. If you don't listen, believe it or not, I'll cut your throat with a knife!"

The bodyguard looks ferocious, just like a person. Without the politeness of a few days ago, he looks like an outlaw.

Su Mi didn't dare to resist any more. She obediently followed him out. When they arrived at the door, Su Mi widened her eyes. Only then did she know why the bodyguard was like this.

Because the situation of his associates was very bad. In the hall of the villa, there were more than a dozen strange men with straight suits but cold temperament. The five people who fell in a pool of blood, or covered their waist and abdomen, or covered their legs and screamed and groaned, were the bodyguards responsible for guarding Su MI in the villa.

The whole hall was filled with rich bloody gas, and Su Mi's face was slightly white.

She instinctively turned back and wanted to see Jiabei and Jiabao's room. The bodyguard behind her thought she was going to struggle. As soon as the dagger was sent forward, there were blood stains on Su Mi's neck, and her painful eyes had a physiological reaction.

"Young master!"

At this time, the suit man in the hall made a sound at the same time and said respectfully.

Su Mi looked shocked and hurriedly looked at the door, and then she saw the familiar figure.

Fu Yichen, wearing a long silver gray windbreaker, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand hanging naturally, strode in.

His figure was reflected by the moonlight outside, becoming more and more tall and cold. The moonlight seemed to coat him with a cold silver edge, blurring his face. Only the outline of his face was more like a knife, but his cold and sharp eyes seemed to fall on Su MI.

Su MI was shocked and smiled pleasantly. The smile shook the tears in her eyes.

Two lines of clear tears rolled down, which also cleared Su Mi's eyes. She finally saw Fu Yichen. Her eyes were opposite. Her nose was sour. "Yichen, you finally saved me and the children!"

However, Fu Yichen didn't respond to her when he heard the speech. He just turned away his eyes slightly, as if she was just a irrelevant person.

"Turn on the light!"

At this time, someone turned on the light in the hall. It was bright in an instant, which hurt Su Mi's eyes, but she still stared at Fu Yichen.

His handsome face was exposed in the light, with clear and familiar eyebrows and facial features, and Su Mi's heart felt secure.

However, Fu Yichen still didn't look at her. He just asked his subordinates, "where are the children?"

"Back to the young master, I have found the young master and young lady. Now someone is with them in the room."

The subordinate replied, Fu Yichen nodded, "very good! Where's the man?"

"We have searched for the villa and have not found Zhou Qingyang. He may not be here."

Fu Yichen was surprised at the speech. He always thought Zhou Qingyang and Su MI were together, but it didn't make him feel much better.

Maybe Zhou Qingyang just left temporarily. For so many days, Su MI and the man must have rolled the sheets many times.

He thought, and his dark eyes suddenly floated a thin red of jealousy.

He coldly hooked his lower lip, "no? Don't you ask me!"

"Yes!" someone answered, pulled up a bodyguard covering his abdomen and walked to a nearby room.

Fu Yichen opened his mouth lazily. Suddenly he looked at Su MI and aroused a sneer of evil.

"Where are you going? Just ask here!"

"Yes."

The man in black respectfully finished and ran over the wound on the bodyguard's abdomen. Su Mi saw that the bodyguard's abdomen had gurgling blood gushing out, and he gave a miserable scream in pain.

Su Mi had never seen such a ferocious scene. She suddenly widened her eyes, trembled all over, turned pale and frightened.

Fu Yichen seemed to enjoy her trembling, and his upturned lips became more evil. He slowly walked to the sofa and sat down lazily.

"Say! Where is Zhou Qingyang?"

The man in black pressed and crushed the bodyguard's wound with his feet. The bodyguard trembled with pain, screamed and trembled, "ah! Please... Let me go..."

When the bodyguard behind Su Mi saw that his companion was tortured like this, he was probably stimulated. He immediately pinched the dagger, sent it to Su Mi's neck and roared.

"Let him go and let us go, or I'll kill this woman!"

Fu Yichen looked at Su Mi again. The woman's face was as pale as paper. She was wearing a white long sleeved Pajama with a slightly lower neckline, revealing a slender and beautiful neck.

Now the dagger on her white neck was shining cold, and several blood marks were flowing down her neck, soiling her pajamas. The color of blood was dazzling red.

She was frightened and pleading, looking at him hopefully.

Fu Yichen crossed his legs, leaned back gracefully on the sofa and said sarcastically, "Oh, you want to kill her? Well, if you kill her, I'll let you go. What?"

The bodyguard was obviously stunned, but Su Mi felt something had hit her heart. Looking at Fu Yichen's indifferent face, her face turned whiter.