Quenching

"No need. You keep an eye on Xing Songfeng. Otherwise, I'll have to save him too, I..."

With a furrowed brow, Xing Songfeng coldly reprimanded Qi Wanyun behind him.

"You're really something. The man in black was no more than four meters away from you. Even if you couldn't hit his heart, you could still hit his internal organs."

Gu Yingren and his group stopped in their tracks.

Qi Wanyun complained, feeling wronged.

"I...I'm scared."

"What are you afraid of? I've already taken down everyone along the way, and the gun is silenced. Go ahead and fire!"

"I've never killed anyone?"

"You're so tough at home, aren't you? You pull out a beat-up handgun and threaten me all the time. But when it comes to real guns, you don't even dare to fire one."

"There's no one in the house patrolling the door with a gun, and I...I...I've never killed anyone."

"Family...I...you..."

Xing Songfeng flung his hand away, strode past Qi Wanyun and walked toward the sofa. Qi Wanyun looked up and saw Wanli Fuguang, and immediately ran to him and cried.

"Cousin, it's all my fault for being scared. Xing Songfeng couldn't save Huang Qiaqia, I..."

"Go and rest first!"

Wanli Fuguang gestured to the servant beside him to take Qi Wanyun away, then slowly walked downstairs, and together with Jin Xixing behind him, curiously approached Xing Songfeng.

Ancient Shadow Blade was also curious about Xing Songfeng.

"Did I misunderstand you yesterday? You're not familiar with the Wei family, how did you find them?"

“When Wei Shengziqing kidnapped them, I fought with several men in black and placed several tracking devices on them.”

"Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

"It's your fault for complaining about me yesterday, I'm not telling you."

As soon as Xing Songfeng finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through his leg. He rubbed his leg, looked at Wanli Fuguang, and apologized.

"Cousin, Huang Qiaqia fainted from hunger, and Qi Wanyun's legs are trembling with fear. I can't move two women."

Wanli Fuguang's gaze fell on Gu Yingren. Gu Yingren removed the gun from his body, took a few steps back, looked at Xing Songfeng, then at Wu Haofeng, and spoke.

"You two come at me together."

Wu Haofeng put down his briefcase, took off his coat, and removed his weapons and hidden weapons. He rushed towards Gu Yingren and slammed his fist into Gu Yingren's face. Gu Yingren pushed Wu Haofeng's arm away, and the next second, Xing Songfeng's fist slammed into Gu Yingren's abdomen.

Gu Yingren's eyes flashed, and he grabbed Wu Haofeng's arm, suddenly shoving his shoulder toward Xing Songfeng. Xing Songfeng dodged backward, and Gu Yingren kicked him in the waist.

Before Wu Haofeng could pull his arm back, his leg was suddenly lifted up, his body was airborne, and he was slammed into Xing Songfeng. Xing Songfeng dodged to the side and was hit in the abdomen with a strong force. The next second, he was choked.

Wanli Fuguang gave Jin Xixing a look, and Jin Xixing took off his coat.

Wu Haofeng got up, Gu Yingren pushed Xing Songfeng aside, kicked Wu Haofeng to the ground, and grabbed the back of his neck. Xing Songfeng got up, clenched his fist, and Jin Xixing's bright red handprint landed on his face.

Gu Yingren executed an over-the-shoulder throw, and Jin Xixing quickly got up and kicked Gu Yingren in the upper abdomen. Before Gu Yingren could throw a punch, Jin Xixing's fist slammed into Gu Yingren's shoulder. Gu Yingren's arm went numb, and the next second he raised his foot, causing Jin Xixing to fall to the ground. Jin Xixing's arm slammed into Gu Yingren's knee. Gu Yingren suddenly bent over, bent his arm, and jabbed his elbow into Jin Xixing's ear.

Jin Xixing smiled slightly.

"If you pierce my heart, I will surely die."

Gu Yingren shook his sore and numb arms and sighed.

"If you use all your strength, this arm of mine will be ruined."

"But kill me first."

Jin Xixing picked up his coat and noticed that the servants in the house were looking at Gu Yingren with admiration.

Xing Songfeng sidled up to Gu Yingren, his face pleading for praise.

"How did I play?"

Wu Haofeng glanced at Xing Songfeng with disdain.

"You've already been choked and thrown back up, you're like a zombie, and you're still asking people questions."

Gu Yingren picked up his coat and looked at Xing Songfeng.

"However, I have a question for you."

"what?"

Wu Haofeng suddenly grabbed Xing Songfeng and cursed.

"The topography of the microbiome."

Xing Songfeng frowned.

Why are you choking me?

"Gu Yingren's moves are pretty cool, I'll try to learn them too."

Xing Songfeng grabbed Wu Haofeng by the back of the neck with his other hand and exerted force secretly.

"I'll learn too."

Jin Xixing stared at the two people's backs, leaned close to Wanli Fuguang's ear, and whispered.

"Have Xing Songfeng and Wu Haofeng made such great progress?"

"Okay, at least I won't hold anyone back."

"Let's talk to Madam Jinqiu when Huang Qiaqia returns!"

"Should we talk to my dad first?"

"What's the use? He's being soaked in honey all the time; he'll get sick of it sooner or later."

******

Jin Xixing saw Xing Songfeng appear at the gate, and waved his hand, sending a servant to inform Wanli Fuguang in the kitchen.

Qi Wanyun yawned and looked around, noticing that everyone in the group had their heads bowed.

"Huang Qiaqia...is injured?"

Qi Wanyun pushed Xing Songfeng, whose eyes were dull and lifeless. With a flick of his hand, he walked heavily toward the elevator.

Gu Yingren shook his head at Jin Xixing. With a glance from Jin Xixing, Qi Wanyun followed Xing Songfeng's footsteps.

Jin Xixing came to Gu Yingren's side.

"what happened?"

"Uncle Baishi actually blocked our way to save Huang Qiaqia and told us not to come again, otherwise he would kill Xing Songfeng directly."

“He… I want to talk to Madam Jinqiu. Six or seven days have passed; when will they finish?”

Gu Yingren removed his weapons, his eyes filled with a hint of helplessness.

"Heh, you want to ask them how many weeks it will take to finish?"

"What are you doing? Nailing them together?"

"Even if it's over, it will take several days to recover. I don't understand how Madam Jinqiu, a woman who can command the wind and rain, is so completely controlled by Mr. Wanli Ruochen."

"It wasn't like this before! Why is it going on and on this time?"

"One of his suitors almost blocked his doorstep. Mr. Wanli Ruochen was getting angry, and each time he went too far."

Jin Xixing took a deep breath and gritted his teeth in resentment.

"What's the use? Madam Jinqiu has so many suitors, but I've never seen her leave with anyone. Why do you become less and less trusting as you get older?"

"Old vinegar, it'll be fine after a while, just like menopause, it controls everything? The key is that Madam Jinqiu spoils her so much, this husband spoils me so much my teeth hurt."

"If we stay any longer, Wu Haofeng will catch fire; the house will be on fire."

"Hmph, to put it nicely, she's a loving wife; to put it bluntly, she's a severely mentally ill patient."

Jin Xixing raised an eyebrow.

"Since you dislike Mr. Wanli Ruochen so much, why don't you send him to the Weisheng family for a visit?"

"Hehe, you plan to send Mr. Wanli Ruochen to the Weisheng family and try to spread misinformation to make Madam Jinqiu hate Weisheng Ziqing. Let me tell you, that's even more terrifying. Madam Jinqiu can raze the Weisheng family to the ground. You won't be able to do any business."

“That’s better than having Wanli Fuguang raz us to the ground and ruin our family’s reputation. Also, if we don’t deal with Weisheng Ziqing, we’ll be entangled with him forever.”

Jin Xixing looked up at the third floor and sighed.

"So close, yet my thoughts cannot reach him."