C6

Gao Xiaowen's Porsche had its windows smashed, but the hood was intact, so it didn't affect its use.

They drove through the gate, turned left, passed a large area of houses, and came to number 39.

It was a French-style house, a villa with number 40.

After parking the car, the two of them walked out.

Gao Xiaowen walked up the stairs and opened the door of the villa.

Ye Zheng originally thought that the style of decorating this mansion was European style, but unexpectedly, Gao Xiaowen's residence had a simple Nordic style: light wood floors, gray sofas, white walls, simple hanging pictures, and it was as cold as the hostess.

Gao Xiaowen leaned against the wall, supporting herself with her left leg and bending her right leg backwards. She reached out and took off her high heels.

Only then did Ye Zheng realize that the way the beauty took off her shoes was also very elegant.

He took off his shoes, too, but found a hole in his sock.

Ye Zheng was embarrassed, but Gao Xiaowen ignored him and walked leisurely into the living room.

Gao Xiaowen did not take off her shoes, but stood barefoot, her flawless feet on the smooth wooden floor.

Ye Zheng followed and cursed himself in his heart: A dignified soldier king, a tough guy who doesn't care about small matters, why is he so restrained today?

Gao Xiaowen walked over to the coffee machine in the corner of the living room. She held a delicate cup and asked Ye Zheng, "Sugar?"

"No, thanks."

Ye Zheng sat on the sofa.

Gao Xiaowen walked over with two cups of coffee and sat on the sofa opposite Ye Zheng.

She was still wearing her sky-blue skirt, but her sitting posture was elegant. Her legs were slightly tilted to the side, avoiding the danger of losing all her clothes.

Ye Zheng held the coffee in one hand and stirred it with a spoon in the other. He tried his best not to look at Gao Xiaowen.

Where's Gao Xiaowen?

Without taking off her sunglasses, Ye Zheng could feel that her eyes were hidden behind the lenses, carefully examining herself.

The atmosphere was awkward.

After two minutes of silence, Gao Xiaowen suddenly spoke, "Did Ma Jian send you?"

"No."

Ye Zheng flatly denied it.

Ye Zheng understood in his heart: Ma Jian and Xiao Er Gongzi were both suitors of this high and cold beauty.

The cold beauty thought that Margo had planted bodyguards in the district to protect her and deal with the violent Second Young Master Xiao.

At this moment, the door of the villa opened and a girl younger than Gao Xiaowenrin walked in. She greeted loudly, "Sister Gao!"

It could be seen that this girl had a special relationship with Gao Xiaowen and even had the key to the house with her.

Gao Xiaowen's cold face finally revealed a hint of a smile as she introduced him, "My assistant, Han Ruolin."

"Hello."

Ye Zheng stood up and stretched out his hand to Han Ruolin.

Han Ruolin's smile was like a flower as she shamelessly shook hands with him.

Ye Zheng sized up the young girl: she was about twenty years old, tall, with a ponytail, skin as white as milk, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, but unable to hide her youthful vigor.

I can't believe she's Gao Xiaowen's assistant.

"Ye Zheng."

Ye Zheng introduced himself briefly.

"I heard that second brother of the Xiao Family used a stick to threaten sister?"

Han Ruolin asked.

"It has already been taken care of by this Mr. Ye."

Gao Xiaowen replied.

She didn't point out Ye Zheng's "security".

of the server.

"Wow, Mr. Ye's physique is so good!"

Han Ruolin giggled and reached out her hand to pinch Ye Zheng's biceps.

It was his first time meeting someone, yet he acted so impudent. Ye Zheng felt uncomfortable and could only smile.

"How rude!"

Gao Xiaowen reprimanded him. She could tell from her tone that there was no blame in her tone.

"What Fighting Techniques do you cultivate?"

Han Ruolin stuck out her tongue and asked.

"He was born with great strength."

Ye Zheng answered humbly.

Han Ruolin suddenly attacked Ye Zheng, obviously trying to probe his background.

Ye Zheng originally thought that she was just a little girl messing around, "A little fist to smash your chest …"

"Yes."

However, when Han Ruolin's attack arrived in front of him, Ye Zheng realized that Han Ruolin's slender jade hand was holding her index finger in the shape of a phoenix eye, with her thumb on her index finger protruding out from her fingernail. This was the Phoenix's Eye Fist!

Bang!

This little girl was actually an expert at identifying and assaulting acupoints!

Although this little girl's acupoint recognition was accurate and her speed was extraordinarily fast, it was, after all, limited to her age and gender.

Ye Zheng wanted to poke her elbow with his thumb to block her attack, but he held back.

"Phoenix Eye Fist!"

It stopped two centimeters from the Ye Zheng's cave.

"Stop fooling around!"

Gao Xiaowen's voice didn't seem to care at all.

Han Ruolin looked at Ye Zheng's eyes thoughtfully. Then, she turned around and jumped onto the sofa. At the same time, she took out a potato chip from the drawer.

How was she like a star assistant? She was clearly a next-door girl who was playful and lively and lacked tutoring.

Ye Zheng let out a light breath and said to Gao Xiaowen, "I'll be leaving first."

"Take care."

Gao Xiaowen lightly nodded her head, showing no intention of urging him to stay.

"Brother Ye, farewell!"

Han Ruolin shouted at Ye Zheng while chewing on a potato chip.

Ye Zheng's figure disappeared outside the door. The young Han Ruolin put down the potato chips and crossed her arms in front of her chest. She had a serious expression on her face, as if she didn't look like a twenty-something girl at all.

Gao Xiaowen lifted her coffee cup gently, deep in thought.

"How is his martial arts?"

Gao Xiaowen asked.

"Unfathomable."

Han Ruolin said, "When I made a move just now, if he tried to block it in a flurry, he would definitely be an amateur. However, by not dodging at all, he must have thought that he had the confidence to counter my attack in the nick of time. "

"According to your estimation, is he an enemy or a friend?"

Gao Xiaowen took off her sunglasses.

"It is unlikely that he is Ma Jian's subordinate. His bearing and physique are not ordinary. "

Han Ruolin explained.

"If... "Is he a mercenary?"

Gao Xiaowen's beautiful eyes actually flashed with a trace of hatred and hatred.

"Eldest Miss, if he was a member of the Mercenary Group back then, this time, when we find out where Eldest Miss lives, there must be some unspeakable secrets."

Han Ruolin's eyes flashed with worry. "Are we going to reveal our identities to the police and the military and seek asylum?"

"Take the opportunity to act."

Gao Xiaowen's tone was as cold as ice, "If he really is an enemy, then there must be a mastermind behind this. I will uproot them and avenge my father. "

"Yes, Miss Mu Rong."

Han Ruolin's expression turned serious.

Ye Zheng walked towards the direction of the door casually. From afar, he saw three men wearing sunglasses and black shirts asking Yi Shijiu something with a very arrogant attitude.

What about Yi Shijiu?

He had a confused look on his face, as if he was scared witless.

The leader, a man in black, seemed to be very impatient, as he slapped Yi Shijiu hard.

Yi Shijiu covered his face and staggered against the wall of the security booth.

"Stop!"

Ye Zheng yelled and walked up with big strides.