Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked at the flaming flames at the top of the mountain.

The villa has been burning from the inside, and the fire is in the sky.

The smoke of cigarettes smothered his cool and thin look, and others could not peep into his inner feelings from his expression. The bodyguard on his side came to him and whispered, "Fu Shao, you should leave first. I'll let you know as soon as Miss Tang is sent down. "

Fu Tingyuan shook his head, lowered his eyes and said, "wait a minute."

He didn't see Tang Qing with his own eyes.

"I'm afraid Xiao Fengting will be here soon." As his bodyguard, the most important thing is to protect his master's safety. Tongcheng is Xiao Fengting's territory. Fu Tingyuan's rash coming here is afraid of any mistakes.

The only good thing is that the place where Tang Qing was imprisoned is not the ancestral home of the Xiao family. It was bought by Xiao Fengting for her to live in. Although she was well prepared, there were more people and could always rush in.

"Wait a minute."

Fu Tingyuan still said that.

The bodyguard looked at his indifferent expression and sighed silently. After serving the master for a long time, he has imperceptibly felt some rules of the other party - for example, he has made a decision, and he can't listen to them.

He can only ask the bodyguards who stay to protect him to pay more attention to the surrounding conditions and monitor where Xiao Fengting has arrived.

Just when the bodyguard was a little anxious, there was a deafening explosion on the top of the mountain. I don't know what exploded, and the fire blazed into the sky. Half the sky was dyed with the color of blood.

Fu Tingyuan's expression suddenly became dignified. He turned his head to the bodyguard on his side and said, "send some people to see the situation."

"But..." Two thirds of the people brought by Fu Tingyuan have gone up. Who will protect his safety?

"I'm fine." He gazed at the direction of the top of the mountain, "think of a way to bring her down safely." He paused, "at all costs."

Five more bodyguards came up to meet him.

Fu Tingyuan leaned against the side of the car door. The night was still with cold dew, which made his spirit more and more cold as iron.

He has to worry about whether the explosion will let Tang Qing die there.

He closed his eyes slowly, somewhat impetuous.

No more mistakes can be made.

He had already injured Ronan too much unnecessarily, and he couldn't be defeated this time when she needed him the most.

He slowly supported his forehead and frowned with headache.

The mood is burning in the fire, he should restrain the impulse and not let himself rush up with him.

He needs to take Tang Qing back and let Ronan return to him.

……

I don't know how long after that, the sound of hasty footsteps came from the other end of the mountain road.

The bodyguards guarding Fu Tingyuan's body were on guard and blocked in front of him.

Fu Tingyuan pushed aside the crowd and walked forward a few steps. He saw one of his bodyguards running towards this side with a woman in a white skirt in his arms from the dense forest.

Tang Qing was in a coma with blood on his forehead.

She looks the same as half a year ago, but her hair has grown a lot, half of her face is covered with blood.

Fu Tingyuan went over and looked at her. He put his finger on her breath, then pointed to the humanity behind him: "send her to the car."