Sikong Lingge swore that she would let Fang Yiren feel what it was like to be in a desperate situation where she was attacked from both sides and had no way to do anything!
Looking at Sikong Lingge's expression, Shangguan Zhixing's chest trembled, and he knew that no matter how much he said, he could not change her decision.
He let out a long sigh and said, "Fang Yiren is difficult to deal with. You should worry about yourself. If anything happens, please contact me immediately."
"Yes." Sikong Lingge nodded and looked at Shangguan Che, "Mr. Shangguan, please excuse me."
Shangguan Che nodded, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car back slowly.
There was silence.
Outside the window, the scenery keeps receding.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of Feng's house.
There were a large number of media reporters at the door.
When Shangguan Che's car left and came back, the reporters' hearts were ready to move, and they really wanted to know what they wanted to do.
Due to the intimidation of the Agni Group, they only dared to watch from a distance, and no one dared to approach easily.
Sikong Lingge called Mrs. Feng and told her that she planned to stay.
Mrs. Feng was worried about how to tell her son about Sikong Lingge's sudden departure. Sikong Lingge's phone call was like a rain after a long drought!
Without thinking, he immediately took the housekeeper and came out to greet him personally.
Sikong Lingge glanced at Mrs. Feng who was standing at the gate, looking forward to it, then turned around and lowered her head to kiss the child.
Then, he pushed the car door open with the suitcase in hand.
The wind blew in her face, blowing her hair and clothes up and dancing wildly backwards.
Sikong Lingge squinted her eyes, straightened her back, and walked towards Mrs. Feng.
How could a media reporter miss such a good shooting opportunity?
SLR cameras and cameras were all raised in unison.
The flashing lights went "pop, pop, pop -".
"Bang bang bang——"
The harsh sound of gunfire resounded throughout the sky.
Everyone's movements froze instantly.
Sikong Lingge looked back and found that Shangguan Zhixing had activated the car's soundproofing equipment, blocking everything from the outside world.
Shangguan Che stood beside the car, his expression sharp as never before, and his ghastly eyes slowly scanned everyone present.
In his hand, he held a gun, and white smoke was faintly scattered from the barrel...
The media reporters trembled violently and acted in unison——
Cut off the LIVE line, pull out the SD memory card of the SLR camera and cut it, rewind the camera and clean it...
In less than a minute, all relevant records on site were cleared!
A new reporter wants to secretly hide the SD memory card and keep some photos for reporting purposes.
"Bang--"
The next second, a bullet was lodged in his knee. He was bleeding profusely on the spot and could no longer stand up.
No one dares to provoke me anymore.
Shangguan Che has never been arrogant in his work. What he did today was partly to warn the media reporters.
The other half is a warning to Mrs. Feng——
If Sikong Lingge was harmed in any way while he was in the Feng family, and his legs were crippled, that would be the fate of the Feng family.
"Thank you." How could Sikong Lingge not know Shangguan Che's intention? He thanked him and prepared to leave.
The moment he turned around, he suddenly remembered the time he asked Xiaobai to follow Fang Yiren. He paused and turned around, "By the way, has Xiaobai gone back?"
noob?
Shangguan Che was stunned and shook his head.
Recently, everyone is busy with their children and Fang's affairs, and there is no extra time to care about how Xiaobai is doing.