Zhao Shijie was blown out of a hole in his chest by a spiritual bomb, and he obviously couldn't survive.

However, Qin Fei walked to the metal seat, first broke the steel pipe that fixed Yang Ruoxi, and said, "Wife, give me the gun!"

"Yeah!" Although Yang Ruoxi was suspicious, she still handed her gun to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei took the gun, turned around, and without even looking, he shot Zhao Shijie in the head.

Bang bang...

Four guns, four bullets.

Together with the three psychics, they were sent directly to the West.

It has always been Qin Fei's motto for small things and ruthless things.

After dealing with the four people, Qin Fei wiped the fingerprints on the gun, handed them to Yang Ruoxi, and said with a smile: "I killed Zhao Shijie, don't you blame me, right?"

"He deserves to die!" Yang Ruoxi shook his head gently, took the gun and put it in the holster.

At this time, the police who found the cutting equipment finally opened the metal-condensed door and flocked in.

Behind, there were also a group of armed policemen with guns and live ammunition.

When they saw the four corpses lying on the ground, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't see how these people died, but they heard the gunshots and thought they were killed by Yang Ruoxi.

This is also Qin Fei's purpose. These four people have made the military and police frustrated, and they must be considered a retaliatory offender.

Now that they are all dead, it is Yang Ruoxi's man who is shot and killed again, the credit naturally falls on Yang Ruoxi's head.

Such a good thing must be a cheaper wife.

Yang Ruoxi was very moved. Not only could her husband turn danger into danger at the most dangerous times, but he also thought about himself everywhere. Such a man is worth entrusting for his whole life.

However, as more and more police officers were added, Qin Fei and Yang Ruoxi greeted each other and left quietly.

After the matter, I left my clothes and hid my merits and fame.

It is also Qin Fei's usual style.

I whistled, went back to the villa and took a shower, changed into a clean set of clothes, and walked towards the vegetable market like a full-time dad.

Killing is just his part-time job.

Buying groceries, cooking, and warming the bed for his wife are the focus of his life.

In the evening, after Qin Fei finished cooking, he dialed Yang Ruoxi's number: "Wife, how long will it take to get off work?"

"I'm sorry, I might be back later tonight. However, I have already asked for leave and I can start resting tomorrow!" Yang Ruoxi heard the sound of a little tired but joyful from the other end of the phone.

Because the day when the two were preparing to hold a wedding was the day after tomorrow.

After Yang Ruoxi finishes overtime tonight, she can rest for a day and welcome the most important moment in her life.

Although Yang Ruoxi and Qin Fei have been married for more than a year, Qin Yifei has always had a problem with his mind before.

Their marriage is also in name but not real.

However, now that Qin Fei is getting stronger and stronger, Yang Ruoxi is also deeply in love with this man and willingly willing to marry him.

Therefore, rather than re-organizing a wedding, it is better to say that the two are "commonly married".

Therefore, Yang Ruoxi was also looking forward to it.

However, the matter of superpowers was very involved, and Yang Ruoxi participated in the arrest operation again, so he could only work overtime overnight and settle the case first before he could take a safe vacation.

Although Qin Fei felt a little regretful after hearing this, he made Yang Ruoxi's favorite braised pork ribs and steamed sea bass.

However, when she thought that Yang Ruoxi could finally rest for a few days and was happy for her, she said, "Okay, I'll leave you a portion to warm in the pot."

"Thank you, husband!" Yang Ruoxi said on the other end of the phone and hung up the phone.

After knowing Qin Fei for so long, this is the first time that Yang Ruoxi calls Qin Fei "husband" in person, so she is so shy that she quickly hangs up the phone to cover it up.

"This stupid wife is old and old, and she is still shy!" Qin Fei smiled and prepared a meal for Yang Ruoxi alone, went back to the kitchen to put it in the pot, covered it with a lid, waited for Yang Ruoxi to come back from get off work to eat.

At this time, a gentle footsteps gradually approached from the living room.

Qin Fei was a little suspicious, and the footsteps were obviously women's.

Could it be that Yang Ruoxi is back and deliberately saying that on the phone, wanting to surprise herself?

Then I just cooperate with her, and it is rare for Yang Ruoxi to have such a heart.

He didn't even poke it out, lowered his head and cleaned up the kitchen.

As the footsteps got closer, a pair of soft and smooth hands gently covered Qin Fei's eyes.

hey-hey....

This silly wife is becoming more and more romantic.

Qin Fei was secretly happy, turned around, lowered his head, and kissed him directly.

Isn't it just a surprise?

So will it myself!

However, the woman who was hugged by herself had her body stiffened for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

Qin Fei was slightly surprised. Didn’t Yang Ruoxi have long since disobeyed him?

Because the woman in front of her was covered with hair, covering most of her cheeks, and wearing a black casual outfit, her figure was indeed somewhat similar to Yang Ruoxi.

In addition, Qin Fei had preconceived thought that the woman behind him was his wife, so he didn't look carefully and kissed her.

Besides, aren’t the kiss between lovers always closed their eyes?

However, I felt something was wrong with the woman in my arms, and the fragrance on my body was a very elegant atmosphere. Qin Fei opened his eyes in confusion.

I'm grass!

In Qin Fei's heart, ten thousand grass mud horses ran over crazily.

The girl with a red face in front of her, with a hint of joy, turned out to be Zhao Muxin!

No wonder, I felt that the other party’s little tongue was a little dodged just now, and maybe Zhao Muxin would kiss her for the first time.

Seeing Qin Fei staring at him in a daze, Zhao Muxin smiled: "Why, aren't you happy to see me?"

"Uh..." Qin Fei touched his nose and was extremely speechless.

He smiled embarrassedly before saying, "That... I thought... you are my wife!"

"Tsk, just kiss it if you kiss it! This lady is not a three-year-old child, I am not nervous. Why are you nervous?" Zhao Muxin said with a smile.

I was really happy, but I didn't expect that as soon as I met Qin Fei, he would take the initiative to kiss him.

Of course, it is very likely to be a misunderstanding.

However, it finally "breakthrough"!

Girls like Zhao Muxin are not short of money or fame, and they are definitely more innocent about their feelings.

She really likes Qin Fei and doesn't care whether he has a wife or not.

I was hugged by Qin Fei just now and kissed him a few times. I didn’t feel at all, but instead felt sweet.

Qin Fei also knew that such things would be turned into small things and small things. The more he explained, the more he would be less clear.

Fortunately, Yang Guoming and his wife went out shopping tonight and haven't returned home yet.

If the old couple caught the scene just now, it would be miserable.

"When did you come back?" Qin Fei slowly calmed down. He wouldn't get pregnant after kissing him, let alone he didn't do it on purpose.

So he took the initiative to find a topic to relieve the embarrassment.

"In the evening, I live in the villa opposite you. Hehe, my dad left it for me. From now on, we will be neighbors!" Zhao Muxin seemed very happy, and her beautiful eyes were almost crescent-shaped.

A delicate little face looks like a delicate and charming Wen Xinlan, pure and cute.

"Your father also has good intentions!" Qin Fei really didn't know what to say.

Looking at the food on the table, he smiled bitterly: "Why, let's have supper together?"

"Okay, okay, I can't cook anyway, so I'll go to your house every day from now on!" Zhao Muxin pulled out the chair and sat down, waved at Qin Fei: "Don't be embarrassed, you can eat too!"

On the other side, Yang Ruoxi sat in the office, rubbed her forehead, and after drinking a cup of coffee, the phone rang: "Hey, Director Zhang. Oh, OK, I'll give it a try right away!"

Zhang Dongliang circulated a piece of information in Yang Ruoxi's email address. Half a month has passed since the last complaint, and it should have been unblocked.

After Yang Ruoxi opened the browser, entered his email account, and quickly converted to the email page.

Yang Ruoxi breathed a little: "I've finally logged in!"
Chapter completed!