My little wife cried during pregnancy, and the abstinence Buddha spoiled her like crazy

Huo Jingchen and Song Zekai brought a team of people to the abandoned factory. As soon as they approached, they noticed that there seemed to be someone secretly monitoring them.

They sneaked in carefully, but found that although the factory seemed calm, it was actually full of mysteries. There were some suspicious documents and photos in the corner, which seemed to be related to Lin Wanwan's life experience and her mother's affairs.

"Brother Huo, these photos seem to be photos of my sister-in-law when she was a child."

Song Zekai picked up the photo on the ground and handed it to Huo Jingchen.

In addition to Lin Wanwan's childhood photos, there are also some photos of Bai Wei when she was alive.

"These must have been left here intentionally by someone."

Huo Jingchen looked at the photo in his hand, frowning, his eyes full of solemnity and doubt. He carefully looked at the cute appearance of Lin Wanwan as a child and Bai Wei's gentle face in the photo, and felt more and more that there must be a complicated secret behind this matter.

"It seems that the other party wants to lure us here and deliberately leave these clues, just to make us fall into the trap they set step by step." Huo Jing said in a deep voice.

Song Zekai looked around and said vigilantly: "Brother Huo, what should we do now? Continue to investigate inside, or withdraw first and make a long-term plan?"

Huo Jing pondered for a moment, his eyes became firm: "Since we are all here, we must get to the bottom of this matter. However, everyone should be alert and beware of ambushes."

Everyone nodded and continued to walk deeper into the factory. The further they walked, the more they could feel the depressing atmosphere. The dim lights flickered, and there were some strange noises from time to time.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the front, getting closer and closer. Huo Jingchen and others quickly found cover and were ready for battle.

Several people dressed in black and with their faces covered appeared in the field of vision.

I saw one of the men wearing a mask on his face.

Seeing the masked man appear, Huo Jingchen suddenly felt familiar, and couldn't help but recall the time three years ago when Lin Wanwan was kidnapped by Yu Wanyin's men.

It seemed that it was this masked man who saved his wife.

"It's you!" Huo Jingchen recognized him at the first sight.

The masked man, when he saw Huo Jingchen, a hint of shock and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he returned to normal and snorted coldly, "Huo Jingchen, we meet again."

"Why are you here?" Huo Jingchen frowned. He felt that the masked man in front of him was somewhat familiar, and he couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"I should be the one asking you this."

The masked man crossed his arms across his chest and glanced at Huo Jingchen and the others, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Huo Jingchen stared at the masked man and said, "All the clues here are related to my wife's life experience, so I have to investigate it. But you, you saved Wanwan three years ago, and now you appear in this place full of doubts. What is your purpose?"

The masked man raised his head slightly and uttered a deep laugh. "You are not qualified to know my purpose. However, since you are all here today, no one will get out alive."

Song Zekai said in a deep voice: "Huh, you are so arrogant. Do you know who I am? When I was in this business, you didn't even know where to pee your pants!"

"You're looking for death!" The masked man seemed angry and quickly ordered, "Kill them!"

Following the order from the masked man, the men in black rushed towards Huo Jingchen and others like ghosts. In an instant, the factory was filled with the flashing of swords and the shouting of killing.

Huo Jingchen took the lead and fought with the black-clad men in front of him with great agility. His punches were powerful and each move was aimed precisely at the opponent's vital points. He quickly knocked down several of them.

Song Zekai was not to be outdone. He led his men in a fight with the men in black, and the two sides were inseparable for a while.

The masked man stood aside, watching the melee coldly, with no ripples in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

While dealing with the enemy's attacks, Huo Jingchen shouted at the masked man, "Who are you? Why are you stopping us from finding out the truth?"

The masked man did not respond, but just watched quietly. Just as the battle became more intense, footsteps suddenly sounded in the factory, and then a group of people with weapons poured out from another door.

"Brother Huo, it seems that they came prepared. We fell into their trap."

Huo Jingchen responded calmly: "Right now, we can only fight our way out with all our might."

Song Zekai nodded, "Okay, I'll cover you and let you leave."

"No, I will protect you. Don't let anything unexpected happen to you. Linlin is still waiting for you to marry her at home!" Huo Jingchen said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Song Zekai felt warm in his heart, but he also knew that this was not the time to be fussy, so he responded loudly: "Brother Huo, it's already this time, and you're still teasing me, let's rush out together, no one can be missing!"

After that, the two of them stood back to back in tacit understanding, leading their men to continue fighting the enemy. Huo Jingchen's eyes were like torches, and every punch and kick was full of fierceness, and he repelled several enemies who rushed up one after another. Song Zekai also used all his skills, and he grabbed a long sword in his hand at some point, and the cold light flashed when he swung it, and for a while he actually blocked a lot of attacks.

However, the other side had more people and more new people joining the battle. Huo Jingchen and others gradually became overwhelmed and suffered more or less injuries.

But there was no sign of retreat in their eyes, and they continued to resist stubbornly.

The masked man frowned slightly as he watched them fighting so hard, as if he didn't expect they could hold on for so long. He whispered a few words to a man in black beside him.

After receiving the order, the man in black quietly went around to the rear of Huo Jingchen and others, trying to attack them from the front and back.

At this critical moment, a sirens suddenly sounded outside the factory, coming from far away and getting louder and louder.

The masked man's face changed, and the men in black suddenly became a little flustered, and the rhythm of their attacks became a little messed up.

"Master, what should we do? The police are here."

The masked man's face darkened. Today was the best time to kill Huo Jingchen. If he missed it, it would be difficult to kill him again.

But if they don't leave now, the police will come and none of them will be able to escape.

Huo Jingchen keenly noticed the other party's abnormality and took the opportunity to shout: "Humph, you are not qualified to kill me. The police will be here soon, so you better think about how to get away!"

The masked man gritted his teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he roared unwillingly: "Retreat!" With this order, the men in black quickly retreated to the secret doors and exits of the factory. For a moment, the scene that had just been tense became a little chaotic.

However, Huo Jingchen didn't want to let them go easily, and shouted: "Chase them, we can't let them get away like this!" As he said that, he took Song Zekai and others to chase in the direction where the men in black fled.

However, the other party was very familiar with the factory and soon disappeared without a trace. After Huo Jingchen and others chased for a while, they had no choice but to stop. After all, the police were about to arrive, and they had to stay to cooperate with the investigation.

Not long after, Lin Wanwan and a group of police officers rushed into the factory and looked at the messy scene and the injured Huo Jingchen.

Lin Wanwan looked anxious and ran over quickly, her eyes full of worry: "Husband, are you hurt?"

Huo Jingchen looked down at his bleeding arm and smiled faintly, "It's okay, just a minor skin injury."

Lin Wanwan's eyes were red, and she said distressedly: "You said it was okay, but you're bleeding. You shouldn't have taken such a risk."

As she spoke, she carefully checked the wounds on other parts of Huo Jingchen's body, her hands trembling slightly.

"I'm really fine, but why are you here?"

Lin Wanwan raised her head and said seriously, "I've been waiting for you at home for a long time, but you didn't come back and you didn't answer my calls. I was worried that something happened to you, so I called the police."

Hearing Lin Wanwan's words, Huo Jingchen showed a doting smile on his handsome face, and reached out to gently scratch her nose. "Wanwan, you did a good job this time. You called the police in time and saved our lives."

Song Zekai nodded in agreement: "Yes! Sister-in-law, you don't know how dangerous Brother Huo and I were just now. They are so many and powerful, and they surrounded us. We can't escape at all."

After hearing what Song Zekai said, Lin Wanwan patted her chest with lingering fear, looked at Song Zekai and said, "I'm glad you're all okay. I was scared. Fortunately, we arrived in time."

The police came over and looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "Mr. Huo, we will conduct a thorough investigation of the scene. Please go back to the police station with us to make a statement and tell us the details. We can't just let this go. We will do our best to track down those who attacked you."

Huo Jingchen responded, "Okay, police comrade, we will definitely cooperate with the investigation, but I hope you can find these people as soon as possible. There must be a lot of secrets behind them, and they are related to my wife. I am worried about what else they will do later."

"Don't worry, this is our responsibility."

"Don't worry, this is our duty." After the police said this, he took Huo Jingchen, Lin Wanwan, Song Zekai and others to the police station.

When he arrived at the police station, Huo Jingchen recounted everything from receiving the mysterious clue to his various experiences after entering the factory, including the appearance of the masked man and his various behaviors.

The policeman took notes and asked questions from time to time. After understanding everything clearly, he said, "We have a grasp of the situation. You should go back and recover from your injuries. If there is any new development, we will notify you as soon as possible."

In the luxury car, Chen Bo was driving in the front seat and Song Zekai was sitting in the passenger seat.

Lin Wanwan, who was sitting in the back seat, was bandaging Huo Jingchen beside her.

"Brother Huo, it's a pity that we couldn't catch those people today."

"Zekai, don't you think this is all too coincidental?" Huo Jingchen frowned and thought.

Song Zekai frowned slightly, thought for a moment and responded: "Brother Huo, now that you put it that way, it is indeed quite strange. From the mysterious clues I received at the beginning, to the photos in the factory, and the masked man in the back, it feels like it was carefully arranged by someone, one thing after another."

Lin Wanwan nodded as she bandaged the wound, "Yeah, I think something is wrong too. Those clues and photos were obviously meant to lead us there, but who is behind all this? And that masked man, he saved me three years ago, but now he wants to harm us again, his identity is too suspicious."

Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep, and he said in a serious tone: "No matter who they are, they are so deliberate in stopping us from finding out the truth, which means there must be a huge secret behind Wan Wan's life experience, and this secret is likely to affect the interests of certain people, so they will do whatever it takes."

Song Zekai clenched his fists: "Humph, no matter what conspiracy they have, we can't be scared like this. We must find out the truth and never let them succeed."

Lin Wanwan also looked determined: "Yes, keep investigating. I also want to know what my mother went through and how she died. Why are so many people making a fuss about this matter?"