Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 429 Lu Xixiao: If you don’t let me go, I will force my way into Jinzhou

"Ali is still in the boxing gym?"

After meeting with the director of Manling, Qi Yu went to the governor's residence. When he came back, he didn't find Wen Li, so he went to ask A Ming.

"She didn't come out the whole afternoon. I didn't dare go in to find her, for fear that she would ask me to spar with her. Even A-Lin, who is so tough, couldn't withstand Sister Wen's punches. I wouldn't dare." A-Ming shook his head.

Qi Yu went to the elevator and went down to the basement floor.

The spacious boxing room was filled with the dull sound of hitting the sandbag, one sound after another, penetrating the doors and walls, and never ending.

Qi Yu listened to the noise and walked all the way to the boxing room. Through the glass window, he saw Wen Li sweating profusely inside.

He pushed the door open and walked in, closing it quietly. He went to sit on the bench by the wall and watched Wen Li boxing quietly.

Qi Yu's gentle gaze fell on Wen Li, with a smile on his lips, his eyes full of tenderness and greed, without any concealment.

Wen Li had her hair tied in a high ponytail, wore a tight black vest, overalls, and a pair of black boxing gloves.

The lines of the taut muscles in the arm are clear and distinct, sweat flows along the muscles, and the whole arm is continuously accumulating strength and exploding, over and over again, as if tireless.

There were two sandbags next to her that had been broken by her. They were hanging empty in the air, and the ground was covered with leaked sand.

Her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks. There were large stains of sweat on her fair neck, and the sweat had soaked into the edge of her collar.

Wen Li seemed not to notice his arrival.

Qi Yu just sat there and watched for more than ten minutes.

Gradually, the smile on Qi Yu's lips disappeared.

He found that Wen Li didn't seem to be boxing, but more like venting. Every punch and kick was filled with irritation and unhappiness. It was the first time Qi Yu saw her like this.

It was definitely not just because she chose to swallow her losses at the hands of Lu Xixiao, nor was it just because she chose to give in to the feud between Jinzhou Heishui and Nanyang...

That person actually affected her entire afternoon.

Qi Yu's face remained calm, unwilling to guess what Wen Li was thinking. He couldn't accept the mere thought of such a possibility, even if it was just a tiny bit, as tiny as a speck of dust.

Ali, you can't fall in love with others. Even if it's not love, but just caring about them, I can't bear it.

The sound of punches became louder and more frequent. As Wen Li threw a punch with all her strength, the sandbag could no longer withstand her heavy blows. Sand broke out of the bag and flew everywhere.

Only an empty bag was left dangling in the air.

Wen Li moved to the next sandbag.

"Ari."

Qi Yu called her.

"You can't train like this. It will hurt your body. Let's stop here for today and continue training tomorrow." Qi Yu handed over a clean towel and said, "Go take a shower and have dinner."

Wen Li took off his gloves.

Qi Yu reached out to take it and helped her put it away.

Wen Li wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and left the boxing gym.

I went back to my room, took a shower, and went downstairs to have dinner.

As soon as I went downstairs, Ah Ming came in from outside.

He seemed to be in a hurry and walked very fast.

Seeing Wen Li on the stairs, he said, "Sister Wen, that bastard from Nanyang's helicopter was intercepted by our people outside the border. He's trying to enter our Jinzhou territory."

Wen Li seemed to pause as he walked downstairs. He said expressionlessly, "This is not the place for him. Let him go back."

Qi Yu, who had just come out of the restaurant, heard Ah Ming's words and Wen Li's answer. He looked at Wen Li and then asked Ah Ming, "How many people did he bring with him?"

When Wen Li heard Qi Yu's question, he was stunned for a moment.

When she heard that Lu Xixiao was coming, she subconsciously thought that Lu Xixiao was looking for her, forgetting that Lu Xixiao might be here for business.

An indescribable expression flashed across Wen Li's face.

Then it all turned into irritability.

Ah Ming: "It seems that there are only three pilots."

Three, this is obviously not for the public, but for personal gain.

The one who came was not the Governor of Nanyang, but Lu Xixiao.

I came to see Wen Li.

Qi Yu: "Listen to Ali and let him leave."

Ah Ming: "Okay."

"Ali, it's time for dinner." Qi Yu called Wen Li.

On the table,

"Don't think about anything while eating." Qi Yu saw that Wen Li across from him had a poor appetite, so he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up some food for her: "These are all your favorites. You've been exercising too much today, so you have to eat them back."

He had just picked up a piece of pork ribs, and with the second chopstick still in his hand, Wen Li picked up the bowl and said, "I can pick it up myself."

"Then take whatever you want to eat." Qi Yu picked up the purple gold sauce beef tripe with chopsticks and put it into his bowl.

Ah Ming came in to eat after finishing his phone call.

I had just taken two bites when the phone rang.

Ah Ming cursed after hearing two sentences: "Damn it."

"Sister Wen, that guy won't leave, and he said he'd force his way in if you don't let him through. What on earth is this bastard trying to do?"

Wen Li was silent for two seconds and said, "Let him go."

Qi Yu: "Ali, his status is not suitable for entering Jinzhou."

"Don't worry about Brother Qi. He will only bring one or two people with him. I want to see what he is going to do and what he can do." Ah Ming said, and asked the person on the other end of the phone to bring people over.

Qi Yu, who was unable to stop it, looked at Wen Li who was eating with his head slightly lowered, and he slowly tightened the chopsticks in his hand.

I have an uneasy feeling in my heart.

More than two hours later, five helicopters landed directly on the lawn of Governor Jinzhou's private residence.

Four of them are from Jinzhou, and the helicopter that flew from Nanyang was escorted all the way here.

Lu Xixiao came down from above.

He only brought Lu Qi with him and didn't even have a gun.

Lu Qi didn't want to go back to this place.

But he had no choice.

Soon, the two were brought to the front of the villa.

Just as Lu Xixiao was about to enter, he was stopped by the guard at the door.

A body search is required.

Lu Qi couldn't stand it any longer and said to the guard, "Your people have already searched it at the border."

Guard: "All you have to do is cooperate."

Lu Xixiao looked into the villa and saw a corner of a sofa in the living room. Ah Ming was sitting there leisurely looking over here.

Lu Xixiao glanced at the guard, ignored the guns in the hands of the guard and the guards behind him, and strode in.

He can tolerate Wen Li's anger, but he can't tolerate Jin Zhou's anger.

"stop."

The guard chased after Lu Xixiao with a gun in hand, and was about to subdue him. However, he was knocked to the ground by Lu Xixiao in the blink of an eye, unable to fight back. When the guard came to his senses and wanted to fight back, he found that the submachine gun hanging on his waist was in Lu Xixiao's hand, and the muzzle was pointed at him.

The guards who had not yet left the door rushed in.

Dozens of gun barrels surrounded Lu Xixiao.

Lu Qi shouted to the people inside, "Is this how Jinzhou treats guests?"

Ah Ming said lazily: "Alright, let's all go down."

The guards withdrew.

Lu Xixiao threw the charge in his hand into the guard's arms.

The guard climbed up with his gun and retreated.

Lu Xixiao strode into the hall.

On the sofa, there were only Qi Yu and A Ming.

The little lion in Qi Yu's arms bared its sharp teeth when it saw Lu Xixiao, as if it remembered that Lu Xixiao had lost it.

But all I can say is a harmless "Mi~"

Qi Yu stroked the fur of the little lion in his arms to calm it down, then looked up at Lu Xixiao who came with ill intentions.

His eyes looked over Lu Xixiao, wondering why Lu Xixiao came here in such a state.

"I wonder what Chief Lu wants to talk to you about?"

"I'm looking for Wen Li."

Lu Xixiao stared at Qi Yu with cold eyes.