After dinner, Ning Qiangwei rarely watched Korean dramas on the computer. Instead, she stood on the balcony and stared at the stars outside.
It is rare that the moon is bright tonight and the stars are sparse. It has been raining continuously in Hanzhou for several weeks.
Ning Qiangwei is a woman who doesn't care much about her external image, but she always looks good no matter what she wears and always makes people look bright. Today she still wore a casual T-shirt and a pair of jeans on her lower body, and her wrists
A string of silver chains appeared, which made Fang Zhicheng's eyes light up.
Fang Zhicheng said doubtfully: "The silver chain is quite beautiful."
Ning Qiangwei glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Hyuna gave it to me. Do you have good taste?"
Fang Zhicheng was at a loss for words. After a long time, he said: "Mother, can you speak better? I found that although we have been together for more than 20 days, we can really communicate smoothly only a few times. Are you sure that we are having a trial marriage?
?"
"Since we can't communicate, it means we won't call each other. When the time comes, we can go our separate ways." Ning Qiangwei snorted lightly. She had already become immune to the term "man-in-law". If it were the same as before, she would directly
Fang Zhicheng was cruel.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Don't speak so rashly. In fact, during the time we have been together, I have gotten to know you somewhat. However, I am trying to get deeper into your heart. You always protect yourself subconsciously.
.”
Ning Qiangwei stared at Fang Zhicheng for a moment with her beautiful eyes as bright as the bright moon, and said, "Why didn't I know?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "Onlookers know clearly, but the authorities are confused. In fact, I was opposed to the fact that we were planning to get married without getting to know each other at first. I am a person who likes freedom, and I am full of rejection of arranged marriages. But that's how people are,
Since you live with an identity, you must fulfill your obligations."
Ning Qiangwei said: "You mean, is it your original intention to marry me, but you just accepted your fate?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't hide it and said with a smile: "Yes, it can be understood that way."
Ning Qiangwei frowned. Fang Zhicheng's confession made Ning Qiangwei very unhappy. She didn't know why she felt this way, but she always felt empty in her heart.
Ning Qiangwei snorted lightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will reject this arranged marriage because of what you just said to me?"
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. Since you have been able to live with me for so long, I'm afraid you have already made up your mind. Like me, you are ready to sacrifice your marriage.
For the price.”
Ning Qiangwei was stunned and said, "You are right, but I am a little unwilling to do so."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and asked, "Why are you unwilling?"
Ning Qiangwei said: "You have so many women, and I... I should have been in love enough times, otherwise, wouldn't it be that you have taken advantage of me?"
Fang Zhicheng laughed and said: "I think your point of view is very reasonable. You can try to fall in love with other men, and I will definitely not stop you."
Ning Qiangwei glared at Fang Zhicheng and said disdainfully, "I'm not as carefree as you."
After speaking, Ning Qiangwei turned around and entered the living room. Fang Zhicheng smoked a cigarette on the balcony before walking into the living room.
Early the next morning, Fang Zhicheng got up on time at five o'clock, but found that Ning Qiangwei had not gotten up yet. Fang Zhicheng knocked on the door, but there was no movement, so he pushed the door open and found that the house was empty. Fang Zhicheng quickly realized what
, his eyes glanced at the neatly folded lace quilt, with a piece of white paper on it.
"I suddenly received a mission last night, so I left!"
Ning Qiangwei's handwriting is very beautiful, with neat regular script, and each stroke has a clear edge.
Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt a little disappointed, feeling that something very important had disappeared inexplicably.
Although there was no Ning Qiangwei to supervise him, Fang Zhicheng still went downstairs according to his past habits and ran five kilometers quickly. After the run, Fang Zhicheng went to the leisure square of the community and practiced a set of military fighting skills. Beside him were
A fitness man came to Fang Zhicheng at some point and asked with a smile: "Where is your girlfriend?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and explained: "I'm on a business trip."
The uncle nodded and said with a smile: "No wonder. I usually see you guys exercising together, but I'm a little surprised that I didn't see you today."
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that the various abuses he suffered at the hands of Ning Qiangwei would probably fall into the eyes of the uncle. Fang Zhicheng did not feel ashamed at the moment, but always felt a sense of loss and loss. He was suddenly shocked.
Could it be that he has a masochistic disorder?
Fang Zhicheng practiced for a while more before walking home. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and then a gust of wind came from his side and behind.
Fang Zhicheng subconsciously dodged, only to see a tall figure holding a bright dagger in his hand, slashing towards his waist. Fortunately, after being trained by Ning Qiangwei, Fang Zhicheng's reaction was much better than before, so he avoided the fatal blow of the dagger.
, but there is still burning pain in the abdomen.
Fang Zhicheng knew that the dagger must have hit him.
"Killer?" Fang Zhicheng frowned, stretched out his foot and kicked hard.
"Eh!" The tall figure was obviously surprised by Fang Zhicheng's reaction, because few people can react so quickly in critical moments.
However, the tall figure moved very nimbly. He dodged Fang Zhicheng's kick by dodging to the side. Then he got close and pressed against Fang Zhicheng. At the same time, he swiped the dagger fiercely and aimed at Fang Zhicheng's neck.
…
Fang Zhicheng saw this guy's face clearly. He was wearing a baseball cap, his skin was very dark, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness.
Fang Zhicheng felt the crisis. He knew that this guy was coming for him, and his purpose was direct, that is, to take his life.
When the dagger was about to hit Fang Zhicheng's neck, a figure suddenly flew out from nowhere and hit the killer's wrist with a flying kick. The killer reacted quickly, turned sideways, avoided the combo, and hit the ground.
He rolled and held the dagger again.
"Saved." Fang Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief. He subconsciously touched his neck, which was still intact. He suddenly felt that being alive was such a wonderful thing.
The person who saved him was no one else, but Ning Qiangwei. She was wearing a black tights and a ponytail, and she looked indescribably heroic.
Fang Zhicheng reacted quickly and realized that Ning Qiangwei did not leave, but just played an empty city strategy.
Could it be that Ning Qiangwei had already noticed that this killer was lurking in the darkness and was harmful to her?
The killer stared at Ning Qiangwei warily, feeling an indescribable chill from her body.
"You didn't leave?" The killer was Ji Qiang. He had been observing Fang Zhicheng recently and knew that Ning Qiangwei was very skilled, so he kept waiting. Ji Qiang guessed that Fang Zhicheng was not walking with Ning Qiangwei today.
He was afraid that Ning Qiangwei would leave temporarily, so he seized this opportunity to attack Fang Zhicheng.
However, his plan failed because he did not expect that Ning Qiangwei had not left.
Ning Qiangwei showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth and said: "If I don't pretend to leave, will you show your fox tail? Tell me honestly, who asked you to kill Fang Zhicheng."
For some reason, Ji Qiang felt that Ning Qiangwei's eyes were full of threats. He seemed to be able to escape, but he had the illusion that as long as he turned around, Ning Qiangwei would give him a fatal blow from behind.
Ji Qiang faced Ning Qiangwei, and then slowly moved back.
Ning Qiangwei knew Ji Qiang's intention and took two steps forward to the right. Ji Qiang was like a frightened bird in an instant, with a look of surprise on his face because Ning Qiangwei was standing on the route where he really wanted to break through and escape.
Ji Qiang knew that dragging on would only be more detrimental to him, so he gritted his teeth and threw the dagger in his hand, flying towards Fang Zhicheng. Ning Qiangwei yelled angrily, stretched out her hand and slapped the dagger in the air, deflecting the trajectory of the dagger.
Ji Qiang took this opportunity, turned around wildly, and ran out. Ning Qiangwei's movements were very coherent. After taking the dagger, she chased after Ji Qiang.
Ji Qiang's speed was very fast, but Ning Qiangwei's speed was even more abnormal. After only chasing for fifty meters, Ning Qiangwei hit Ji Qiang with a flying kick. After Ji Qiang landed, Ning Qiangwei's series of uniform moves were like a storm.
It hit Ji Qiang. The tall and tall Ji Qiang completely lost consciousness.
Fang Zhicheng chased after him and asked doubtfully: "Is this why you left without saying goodbye?"
Ning Qiangwei nodded and said: "Not long ago, I felt that someone was spying on you secretly. Then I paid closer attention and found that this guy is always lurking around you, seeming to be looking for opportunities. Judging from his actions, it should be
A highly trained and capable professional killer."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "It turns out that there really is a profession of killer in the world."
Ning Qiangwei rolled her eyes and said: "Don't underestimate the maliciousness of this world. Many of the peaceful singing and dancing on TV are actually illusions. If the world is really so peaceful, what do we, professional soldiers, do?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "I originally thought that soldiers were just decorations."
Ning Qiangwei said: "That's your prejudice against soldiers. Although the quality of the army is uneven now, high-quality soldiers have undergone rigorous training and shoulder missions."
Fang Zhicheng pointed to Ji Qiang lying on the ground and said, "What should we do now?"
Ning Qiangwei thought for a while and said, "If this is handed over to the local government, it will probably be of no use as we won't be able to find out the real reason. I'll arrange for someone to handle it later."
"You don't need to make arrangements." Meng Hu appeared from nowhere and stood beside Ning Qiangwei and Fang Zhicheng, "Instructor Ning, leave him to me."
Ning Qiangwei glanced at Meng Hu, who obviously knew the military king of the Su family system, and nodded: "Okay, I'll leave it to you to handle it."
When Meng Hu carried Ji Qiang like a chicken into a black off-road vehicle, Fang Zhicheng thought of something and asked Ning Qiangwei: "Did Meng Hu just call you Instructor Ning?"
Ning Qiangwei nodded and said, "I once taught him, is it wrong for him to call me that?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that Ning Qiangwei had a high military rank, but he did not expect that Ning Qiangwei was actually the instructor of Soldier King Meng Hu. He suddenly realized that Ning Qiangwei could no longer be described in simple words.