Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Zhu Yan fell down, and his brain mixed with blood popped out, staining the car.

There were gunshots outside the car, and I didn't know what was going on.

Shen Xingtong was groping under the car seat.

I wonder if there is a gun in this car?

In this damn place, as a translator who hates the rich, you have to carry a gun to protect yourself, right?

Soon, Fu Heng reached out and took out a gun from the passenger seat and handed it to her.

"It's good to have long arms." Shen Xingtong sighed.

Shen Xingtong had just got the gun when the car door was suddenly opened. She hid the gun without making a sound.

The two men in black who opened the door shouted fiercely. After all, they had been here for a few days, so Shen Xingtong could make out the general meaning. It seemed to mean: Get out of the car.

Shen Xingtong glanced at Fu Heng and even comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid, just follow me closely later."

She completely forgot that Fu Heng had been sent to the army by Grandpa Fu before...

Fu Heng was quite surprised and curious.

In this life, he was most afraid of nothing except her death.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was calm, "As long as you are here, I'm not afraid."

He looked like he depended on her wholeheartedly.

Shen Xingtong glared at him secretly, "I'm scared!"

I’m afraid something might happen to him or get hurt!

Seeing that the two men were still in the car, the man in black almost pulled them out roughly, and then put the muzzle of the gun to their temples.

"Tsk, who are these two people?" Not far away, a man surrounded by men in black was wearing a dazzling golden suit and looked extremely showy.

If you look closely, he looks somewhat similar to Qiu Fu.

He also spoke the local dialect, so Shen Xingtong and the others couldn't understand him.

However, there was a person behind him who could speak Chinese and explained to him: "Sir, this is the designer hired by the young master. I heard that she is a transgender person. The tall person next to her seems to be his wife."

Shen Xingtong felt a little unsure.

Could this be the brother who hates the rich and wants to rebel all day long?

In the book, it was only after she returned to the country with the injured Fu Heng that she found out that Qiu Fu was killed by his younger brother and that his younger brother had successfully usurped the throne. The book only explained this in one sentence, and as the heroine, she secretly cursed him, saying that he deserved it.

Now, her eyes are black and black.

Oh my god, he's playing with her!

When Qiu Xu heard what his younger brother said behind him, he put his hands behind his back and walked over with a hint of interest.

The younger brother followed him like a dog.

"Please help me translate." Qiu Xu made a gesture.

The younger brother said to Shen Xingtong, "You two, do you know where Qiu Fu fled to?"

Shen Xingtong's eyes flashed: "I'm not familiar with him, how would I know?"

The younger brother conveyed his meaning, and a cruel look flashed in Qiu Xu's eyes. He gestured towards the man in black holding a gun.

The meaning is obvious.

If they are useless, just shoot them!

Seeing this, Shen Xingtong hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

"That rich man has taken a fancy to my wife. He will definitely come back to find my wife and leave us behind. He will definitely come back."

She pointed at Fu Heng.

Fu Heng: “…”

"My wife is so beautiful. There's nothing I can do. Even after a sex change operation, I can't resist her beauty. It's so annoying." Shen Xingtong sighed.

Qiu Xu glanced at Fu Heng strangely.

Fu Heng was wearing a mask, so I wasn't sure what he looked like. But his eyes and eyebrows looked very heroic. He didn't look like a transgender woman, did he?

Qiu Xu paused, "You'd better not lie to me."

I hurriedly followed the translation.

Shen Xingtong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I would never lie to you. I'm his designer."

I thought to myself: So what if I just lied to you?

Qiu Xu still believed it a little.

After all, he knew his elder brother very well. He was the kind of man who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman. Otherwise, why would he invite two people to design a palace in northern Myanmar? He must have other intentions.

The only intention is to sleep with women!

"Take them away and lock them up!" Qiu Xu was persuaded, so he decided to spare the lives of these two men for now, and it would not be too late to kill them later.

……

The room where he was locked up was dark and damp.

Shen Xingtong's wrists were tied, so she could only poke Fu Heng with her elbow.

"Are you really here alone?"

She didn't give up and wanted to confirm whether Fu Heng was joking with her.

Ever since Zhu Yan was shot in the head, Fu Heng's expression had been very calm. Shen Xingtong had witnessed what it meant to remain calm even in the face of a catastrophe.

Fu Heng replied calmly: "I came here alone."

Too honest to seem like a lie.

Shen Xingtong cursed in her heart, "No, how could you come alone?"

"If I bring someone with me, it will attract attention and I won't be able to find you." Fu Heng explained.

Shen Xingtong stared into his eyes, and all the temper she should have had was gone.

What is Fu Heng, this idiot, doing here?

She had never seen anyone care about her so much in her life. Apart from Xu Qingyue who treated her as a family member, Fu Heng might be the only one who really cared about her.

Shen Xingtong turned her head away stiffly. "There's nothing we can do now. Either we gain Qiu Xu's trust, but I heard he's very vicious and not as easy to talk to as Qiu Fu."

"Or he hopes that the escaped enemy will come back and take back everything he has."

"Anyway...we might die here."

Fu Heng's low laughter came to my ears.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Xingtong was dissatisfied.

"If I come back alive, will you marry me?" Someone is really obsessed with this question.

Shen Xingtong wanted to call him crazy, but now that her life was about to be lost, those promises didn't seem so important anymore?

"If I can make it back alive, I'll marry you in a sedan chair carried by eight people, okay? Master Fu!"

It was hard to tell whether what she said was an angry remark or the truth.

However, Fu Heng still curled the corners of his lips slightly, "Don't worry, I will return safely."

"You are quite optimistic." Shen Xingtong saw that he could still smile, and she admired Fu Heng's stable emotions and good mentality.

Fu Heng found it a little funny, but didn't continue explaining.

His mentality was not good, but when he was with her, his mentality naturally improved.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The dark room was cold and damp. Shen Xingtong was not wearing much and began to shiver.

Then she sneezed several times and shivered with cold.

"Xingtong, are you okay?" Fu Heng called her worriedly.

Shen Xingtong frowned secretly and said stubbornly, "It's okay, it's just too cold. I'll just sleep for a while."

"It's cold here, don't sleep..."

Fu Heng wanted to call her, but she tilted her head and fell asleep on his shoulder.

Their hands were tied, and he could do nothing except move his body to get closer to her.

The skin of her forehead rubbed against his neck, feeling hot.

Like having a fever.

Fu Heng lowered his eyes slightly and frowned.

Judging by the time, the person should be here soon, right?

All his previous calmness disappeared at this moment because of Shen Xingtong's fever and illness, and now he was left with only anxiety in his heart.

"Shen Xingtong, don't sleep." Fu Heng called her.

Shen Xingtong's mind was a mess. She suspected she might have caught a cold. Her eyelids were heavy and she felt dizzy. Even though she heard Fu Heng telling her not to sleep, even though she knew she couldn't sleep...

But she couldn't open her eyelids at all.

She suddenly wondered if she and Fu Heng were really going to die here?

Does this novel have a tragic ending?