He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

A soft "plop" sound rang out, and Qin Huai stumbled and fell forward.

The bullet pierced through the open window in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"oops!"

Su Huaijun, who was in Qin Huai's arms, was startled and clung tightly to Qin Huai's neck.

Before her back hit the ground, Qin Huai braced himself on the step with one hand and placed his other hand behind her head.

"Woo!"

Su Huaijun's eyes widened.

Like a melodramatic soap opera, after the two fell down, their lips met and they kissed.

Not only that, Su Huaijun realized that her jaw had been pried open and Qin Huai's tongue had forcefully barged in.

Both of them stiffened for a moment.

However, Su Huaijun did not become engrossed in it; instead, she sobered up.

He braced his hands on Qin Huai's chest and pushed him hard.

Qin Huai leaned back and fell backward.

The second bullet grazed past unexpectedly.

The speed was too fast, and Su Huaijun's thoughts were too chaotic. She was immersed in the entanglement and pain of betraying her best friend and did not notice anything amiss.

The person chasing the wind was numb and began to question the meaning of life.

His career as an assassin included both successes and failures.

But it has never been this outrageous before.

All five attempts missed!

Is it because I'm too bad, or is it fate's arrangement?

Chasing the wind hesitated.

He was an assassin, but that didn't stop him from being superstitious.

If this target is destined to survive, should I still defy fate?

"the last time!"

Zhui Feng thought to himself, "If this attack also fails, then let him live for another day!"

In the living room, a tear slid down Su Huaijun's cheek.

Upon seeing this, Qin Huai quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, the floor was just too slippery, believe me!"

Su Huaijun sniffed: "But you stuck out your tongue."

Qin Huai said awkwardly, "It was a subconscious act. I promise it won't happen again!"

"And next time?"

Su Huaijun's eyes widened, and for some reason, she felt a little secretly pleased.

Qin Huai quickly moved closer to Su Huaijun and reached out to touch her hair: "There won't be a next time! It will never happen again! I promise!"

Upon hearing this, Su Huaijun's eyes dimmed slightly.

Equally dim was the wind.

He slowly put the weapon back on his waist and sighed silently.

My fate is in the hands of Heaven, not in my own!

Six times already... and I've failed every time!

The will of Heaven is inescapable; we cannot continue like this, or we will surely suffer a backlash!

Thinking this through, Zhui Feng decisively chose to give up and quietly retreated into the kitchen.

"I ignore you!"

Su Huaijun slapped Qin Huai's hand away, stood up, and began tidying up the mess on the table.

Qin Huai didn't say a word, quickly walked to the kitchen door, held the wooden wolf fang in his hand with the wooden blade hidden in his sleeve.

He peeked out slightly and glanced around, but found no trace of Zhui Feng.

Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Qin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes immediately darkened.

The crisis has been temporarily averted.

But this potential problem cannot be allowed to persist!

At this moment, Zhui Feng, pressed against the wall outside the kitchen window, still felt somewhat stifled.

I thought it would be a piece of cake, but the result was a huge disappointment.

One, two, or three times is acceptable, but failing six times is just infuriating.

He pulled a box the size of a watch from his pocket, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes: "Although fate is hard to defy, I'll try one last time! If it still doesn't work, it proves that God is truly helping you!"

This small box is actually a miniature time bomb.

The blast wave had a very small radius, only about one meter.

But its power is considerable, enough to destroy everything within the blast radius.

Zhui Feng activated the time bomb and threw it into the kitchen.

One minute countdown, start!

Time passed silently, and the kitchen was quiet.

Thirty seconds later, footsteps sounded, approaching from afar.

Zhui Feng couldn't help but get excited and subconsciously licked his lips.

It wasn't Qin Huai who entered the kitchen, it was Su Huaijun.

With twenty seconds left, Su Huaijun turned on the tap and muttered something under his breath.

"what?"

With ten seconds left on the countdown, Su Huaijun discovered a miniature time bomb on the ground.

She picked it up, looked at it, and then pouted.

"Nine, eight, seven, six..." A sinister smile appeared on Zhui Feng's face.

It was at this moment that Su Huaijun threw the small box out of the window, and it landed right at his feet.

"what?"

Zhui Feng stared intently, his pupils contracting sharply.

"grass!"

boom! ! !

With a deafening roar, flames flashed and everything within a meter was reduced to scorched earth!

The kitchen glass was shattered, and the shattered glass kept falling to the ground.

"what!!!"

Su Huaijun screamed in fright, covering her head.

Qin Huai rushed into the kitchen within two seconds and hugged Su Huaijun tightly.

Outside, Lao Lin and the others roared in shock and anger.

Feeling Su Huaijun's delicate body trembling, Qin Huai asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

"No...it's okay..."

Su Huaijun answered in a trembling voice, leaning against Qin Huai's chest, but her heart was not flustered, but rather filled with sweetness.

I even hope there will be more of these opportunities.

Qin Huai, of course, had no idea about the complicated thoughts of his daughter. He leaned out the window to look.

The lush vegetation turned into charred powder, layer upon layer, emitting a strange odor.

"Damn! They even managed to get their hands on miniature bombs!"

Qin Huai felt a wave of fear wash over him.

Thankfully, Zhui Feng didn't use this thing before, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Miss!"

Old Lin and his two bodyguards rushed over.

Su Huaijun quickly broke free from Qin Huai's embrace, her face slightly flushed: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's okay!"

Old Lin finally felt completely relieved.

Qin Huai said, "Old Lin, you guys protect Junjun well."

Old Lin understood what Qin Huai meant and nodded: "Don't worry."

"Qin Huai!" Su Huaijun couldn't help but call out.

Qin Huai smiled at Su Huaijun: "I'll be back soon."

This smile put Su Huaijun at ease, and she nodded: "Then be careful."

"I'm very capable, don't worry."

Qin Huai made an OK sign and jumped out of the kitchen window.

Soon, Qin Huai discovered traces of blood on some grass.

He quickly dialed Glasses' number and connected to his headset: "Zhuifeng escaped! Dig him out for me!"

The man with glasses replied, "I saw him; he's running west."

Zhui Feng got injured.

Despite his quick reaction, his arm was still affected.

Unaware that a drone was locking onto him high in the dark sky, Chasing Wind took off his night clothes as he ran, took out bandages from his backpack to bandage himself, and changed back into the ordinary clothes he had been wearing.

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

Zhui Feng kept cursing, but it was unclear who he was cursing at.

My heart is filled with regret.

Even though they knew they shouldn't continue, or they would suffer a backlash, they were still unwilling to give up and continued to try.

Sure enough, it backfired!

"My fate is in the hands of heaven, not in my own hands. I must learn from this lesson! I must never make this mistake again!"

As Zhui Feng thought this, his anger did not dissipate in the slightest; on the contrary, it rose even higher.

"This is so frustrating! It's just so frustrating!"

Having already run out of the Phoenix Lake villa area, Zhui Feng pulled out a photo of Lu Qingxue from his pocket, his features contorted and grotesque: "You're out of luck! You're about to become my target for venting! Just wait to be tortured to death!"