Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Mu Tingfeng did not like the look of the situation. He scooped Zhao Youlin up and quickly rushed to the nearest pillar he could find. Everything happened in an instant. A few bullets flew past their bodies. They hit the wall of the warehouse and the pillar with loud thuds.

After the first gunshot, everything reached its peak, officially starting a life-and-death battle.

The gunshots didn't end there, but became louder and louder.

Zhao Youlin and Mu Tingfeng knew that the people brought by Lu Xiangtian and those sent by the Su Family had also joined the battle.

The gunshots were endless, and only a few places were considered sanctuaries.

Zhao Youlin held Mu Tingfeng's hand tightly, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Mu Tingfeng was on guard against people coming their way while he carefully protected Zhao Youlin. When he saw that Zhao Youlin remaining silent for a long time, he thought that this place had reminded her of some bad memories. He comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay. With me here, we can definitely return safely."

Zhao Youlin was stunned for a moment. Then, she burst out laughing, "What else can you say besides telling me that it's okay?"

Mu Tingfeng choked for a moment and fell silent. If he didn't say that it was okay, what else could he say?

Zhao Youlin looked at Mu Tingfeng's dumbfounded face and sighed. She didn't understand why she had fallen in love with such a taciturn person back then.

"How could you be so stupid to come here just like that? What if…" Zhao Youlin paused. She didn't believe that Mu Tingfeng would be unaware of the risks he would face before he came. But even so… he still came and appeared in front of her without hesitation.

"If I came, I would at least be with you. If I didn't, I would regret it."

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If he came, at least he would be with her. Even if they were not born together, they could at least die together. But if he didn't come, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

Zhao Youlin was stunned for a moment, and her heart trembled slightly. She quickly understood what Mu Tingfeng meant. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What about our children?"

Mu Tingfeng said nothing. He just held Zhao Youlin's hand tighter and said hoarsely, "In that case, there is absolutely no way we are not going back together." But if they weren't so lucky, the children could only be left to the care of their other loved ones.

Zhao Youlin naturally understood this point. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on Mu Tingfeng's hand.

As the two of them were talking, many people had already rushed towards them. They were all heavily injured by Mu Tingfeng's accurate shooting. However, the two of them gradually fell into a predicament because Mu Tingfeng's gun… was almost out of bullets.

"How many more bullets are there?"

"This is the last one."

"We can't go on like this. We need to get more ammunition." Zhao Youlin peeked over the pillar and found that many of the two groups of people had already fallen to the ground with serious injuries. Lu Xiangtian, Lu Sizheng… however, Lu Shu and the others had disappeared without a trace.

What was worse was that more were still rushing toward them. Zhao Youlin gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "I'll go out and get a gun. You…"

Before she could finish her words, Mu Tingfeng interrupted her. "You stay here, I'll go."

Zhao Youlin opened her mouth and wanted to argue, but Mu Tingfeng had already floored another man with his last bullet. Then, he got up and jumped out. He rolled on the ground and snatched two handguns from the ground.

Mu Tingfeng's leap attracted the attention of many people present. In an instant, the firepower of several people was focused on their side. The dense bullets hit the ground and made muffled sounds. It was not hard to imagine what would happen to Mu Tingfeng if he had been just a moment slower.

Zhao Youlin was forced back into cover by the bullets, but she was relieved. Fortunately, Mu Tingfeng had not been hurt.

Zhao Youlin glanced at Mu Tingfeng, who was hiding behind another pillar not far away. After making sure that he was not hurt, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Mu Tingfeng threw the pistol in his hand to Zhao Youlin. Zhao Youlin received it successfully and checked the gun to make sure it was loaded before joining in the battle.

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The gunshots reverberated in the warehouse for a long time. The confrontation between the two sides had almost entered a white-hot stage. However, at that moment… the arrival of a new team changed the tide almost entirely.

Mu Tingfeng had thought that this team had been sent by Su Jifeng to provide support. Unexpectedly, it was Lu Xiangtian who had brought them.

"Damn it. That old fox always has a contingency." Lu Sizheng saw the team and his eyes instantly turned red. His face was still splattered with some blood. He looked very terrifying.

Zhao Youlin glanced at the black-clothed troops who had suddenly appeared, as well as Lu Xiangtian, who had taken cover behind fresh bodyguards. This was not the first time Zhao Youlin had seen these people. When Lu Xiangtian had come to look for her earlier… these had been the men by his side.

Zhao Youlin quickly realized what was going on. These people were probably not bodyguards at all, but Lu Xiangtian's trusted aides.

It had to be said that these had to be the elite of his organization. The moment they joined the battle, it was basically over.

Lu Sizheng looked at Lu Xiangtian from afar. His eyes were filled with resentment. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes turned to look at Zhao Youlin's side.

Lu Xiangtian immediately realized Lu Sizheng's intention. His eyes flickered and he said coldly, "Protect the Missus."

Lu Xiangtian's confidants were stunned for a moment. Only then did they realize that Lu Xiangtian was talking about Zhao Youlin and not their "impostor."

Realizing this, they quickly moved in the direction of Zhao Youlin.

Lu Sizheng was a talent that Lu Xiangtian had greatly nurtured, so he was not inferior to his confidants. He easily shot his closest adversaries dead.

Unfortunately, no matter how skilled he was, he could not fight against four hands with two fists. Soon, he felt himself losing ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Sizheng did not continue to tangle with Zhao Youlin and Mu Tingfeng. He found a pillar and hid behind it.

The bodyguards looked at each other and did not know what to do for a moment.

Lu Xiangtian had given them an order to protect Zhao Youlin. Now that Lu Sizheng had taken the initiative to retreat, they could not pursue him, for it would take them too far away from Zhao Youlin. Otherwise, it would be even worse if others took advantage of this loophole.

They looked at each other and tacitly retreated to protect Zhao Youlin. Some of them carefully moved in the direction of Lu Sizheng.