The flying knives shone with silver light in the moonlit night, flying chaotically towards the man in black.
Some were stabbed in the head, some in the throat, and some in the hands and feet.
For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and screams came one after another.
The leading man was also stabbed in the arm. Seeing that his men were defeated, he immediately ordered, "Retreat quickly."
A group of people immediately fled.
Wang Aoshuang looked at the mess in the garden, filled with gunpowder smoke, and recalled the intense scene just now, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She grew up in an ordinary family and has been living in a legal society. She has never seen the viciousness of the legendary underworld, so she was frightened for a while.
Ling Ang pulled her back to the room and asked someone to bring her a glass of hot water, "Drink some water to calm down the shock."
Wang Aoshuang drank a few sips of hot water, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down slightly.
"Do you feel scared to live such a life with me?"
She shook her head and said softly: "As long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything."
"From tomorrow on, don't leave this house."
"Well," she nodded, with a look of fear on her face, "Are Zuo Jie and the others really so vicious?"
"Zuo Jie is the best at hiding his secret behind his smile. One moment he is smiling at others, but the next moment he makes people die without a place to bury him."
She immediately looked at him worriedly, "Then aren't you in danger?"
He gently grabbed her hand and comforted her: "If he wanted to deal with me, he would have done it long ago. Don't worry, I will protect you."
"Yeah." She leaned gently on his shoulder, slowly calming down.
After a while, she fell asleep slowly under Ling Ang's caress.
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The next day, Ling Ang went to Zuo's house.
Zuo An and his daughter were eating breakfast. They saw him and looked at each other.
Zuo Jie was still smiling, "Ang, you're just in time, let's have breakfast together."
"No, I'm here to tell you something. We were attacked last night."
Zuo Jie looked at him in surprise, with anger on his face, "What? Who is so bold as to dare to attack my Zuo family's son-in-law? You are so brave!"
Contempt flashed in Ling Ang's eyes, this old man liked to pretend the most. And he was a talented actor, pretending to be more professional than an actor.
The father and daughter still had expectations and did not want to completely break up with him.
Zuo Jie looked at him without saying a word and continued to act, "Ang, did you steal some company's business and you were retaliated against? Tell me which company is suspected, and I will eliminate them for you."
There was no emotion on his face as he said: "No need, I just want to show that I will fight against those forces and persist to the end."
"Farewell." He left indifferently.
Zuo Jie stared at his figure, his eyes darkened, "Ling Ang is more difficult to deal with than we thought."
"Dad, what should we do?" Zuo An Xiumei frowned deeply.
"An'an, do you really want to do this? If you do, Ling Ang will hate you even more."
She pouted and looked very stubborn, "I don't care, even if I can't get his heart, I still have to get his person. If I can't get his person in the end, I won't let others get him."
In Zuo An's world, she is unsurpassable and no one is allowed to step on her head.
Zuo An looked at his daughter who was both sad and insistent, and could only say: "Okay, dad will fight for you to the end."