He did like Linghu Xiaojing, but it was just that he liked her.
The sudden departure this time made Young Master Xiao's heart, which had never been in disorder since he was born, panic unceasingly.
His subordinates were all extremely surprised when they heard the news and saw how impatient they were.
"Boss, we did not see the little Sister Jing, but the house was indeed Rong Cuo's. We have already invaded the branch office in District C and pulled out the head of the house, so we are sure it is Rong Cuo's."
Young Master Xiao nodded and no longer spoke.
The subordinates immediately understood and got on the car, then led Young Master Xiao to the house.
In less than ten minutes, they arrived at a small villa.
The villa was not big, but it was exquisite.
The door was shut tight, as if it had no intention of opening.
"Charge!"
Young Master Xiao glanced at the door, then turned and walked towards the wall at the side.
It was as if he had climbed over a wall to invade someone's house. To him, it was as ordinary as visiting a house.
However, to these people who were subjected to the cruel training of the Young Master Xiao, their skills were far superior to those of the special agents.
The few of them nimbly jumped over the wall and landed in the yard.
The moment his foot touched the ground, the alarm system in the room sounded.
Young Master Xiao glanced at the wall, even the top of the wall was decorated with red light, it was truly Rong Cuo's style.
When the alarm rang, security guards immediately came out.
"Be careful!"
Young Master Xiao reminded him in a low voice, these were definitely not ordinary security guards.
From the looks of it, it was similar to those mercenaries he had encountered in the Middle East.
When the few of them heard Young Master Xiao's words, they immediately hid their positions.
They were dark guard, and were most familiar with hiding themselves, making themselves disappear completely.
At the entrance of the villa, a few dark ski
ed security guards walked out, their faces full of menace.
"Search carefully."
The leader of the group gave the order, and the few of them immediately approached the undergrowth with great care.
Although Young Master Xiao warned his subordinates to be careful, he didn't think much of the mercenaries.
He made a gesture to the guard behind him, then leapt up and sent the leader flying with a kick before the guards could react.
He changed his movement in the air, and when he landed, he hit the security guard on the left who was about to take out his gun.
As mercenaries, they were naturally nimble, but they were scared by the Young Master Xiao's imposing ma
er.
He didn't even have the ability to resist as he fell to the ground.
This was simply the shame of their mercenaries.
The others were all enraged.
Without care for anything else, he rushed forward, delusional enough to subdue the Young Master Xiao.
Young Master Xiao didn't want to keep fighting. He just wanted to find Linghu Xiaojing quickly and bring her away.
As such, he easily avoided the security guards and left them to the people behind.
He quickly entered the villa.
As he entered, he was greeted by bullets coming from the second floor.
He narrowly avoided the bullet and slipped to the bottom of the spiral staircase. He nimbly dodged the bullet and went upstairs.
He had subdued the security guard with a single punch. He only knew how to fire and his shooting skills weren't accurate yet.
So, the mercenaries were just those outside.
All that was left in the house were ordinary security guards.
Was Rong Cuo too careless or too confident?
After taking care of the security guards, the Young Master Xiao began to search the rooms upstairs.
As soon as he opened the second door, he saw a beautiful person lying on a pink bed.
She was soundly asleep. The battle outside the house didn't seem to disturb her at all.
Young Master Xiao casually swept his eyes over the house, a trace of disdain in his eyes.
How could his little girl like such a tender room? Rong Cuo didn't understand her well enough.
Thinking like this, he actually felt proud of himself.
What he didn't know was that every girl had dreams of becoming a princess.
But Linghu Xiaojing's dream had long ago been forcibly snatched away from her in that terrible childhood of hers.
Young Master Xiao walked closer to Linghu Xiaojing. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he did not intend to wake her up.
As a dark guard, how could he lose his vigilance after staying in Rong Cuo's house for one day?
Raising the blanket and seeing Linghu Xiaojing's pink princess skirt, she could not help but continue to despise him.
It was truly awkward for his little girl to be dressed like this.
Being contemptuous was being contemptuous, but his actions were skillful as he hugged Linghu Xiaojing.
Seeing that Linghu Xiaojing's eyes were tightly shut and that there was no reaction, Young Master Xiao's somewhat rough nerves gave rise to a surprise.
Linghu Xiaojing was a dark guard that he personally trained herself.
How come he was still in a deep sleep at this time?
"Little Jing, Little Jing ??"
Young Master Xiao called out a few anxiously.
However, the person in his embrace remained unmoved.
Rong Cuo's villa could not be delayed, he carried his people and walked out of the villa, and called Hai Feng.
Just as he hung up the phone, he saw that there was movement from the person in his embrace.
Young Master Xiao looked down and saw that Linghu Xiaojing had suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing Young Master Xiao's face, not only did he not reveal an expression of wild joy, he even punched over.
Young Master Xiao did not expect this. The fist firmly hit his nose, and immediately, two streams of blood flowed down from his nose.
On his handsome face, there was a hint of amusement.
"Linghu Xiaojing, are you crazy?"
Young Master Xiao roared, but Linghu Xiaojing leaped up, and left his Young Master Xiao's embrace.
There was no reply, what greeted Young Master Xiao was Linghu Xiaojing's fists and kicks.
Every punch was filled with vigor and vigor, each punch not holding back in the slightest.
It was as if the person in front of her was not Young Master Xiao, the person she loved the most.
But what she hated the most.
Young Master Xiao didn't have any way to point his fists at Linghu Xiaojing.
This woman who made him both happy and upset.
He could only dodge awkwardly.
"Linghu Xiaojing, if you want to go crazy, go home and send it. Don't not pick the time."
He scolded as he dodged. Even if he couldn't hit her, he could vent his anger with a few curses. It was good as well.
Linghu Xiaojing, however, kept her mouth tightly shut and did not say anything.
It looked like they would not stop until Young Master Xiao was lying on the ground.
"Boss, could it be that the Sister Jing has been hypnotized?"
dark guard who had just finished taking care of the mercenaries, walked over. Seeing Linghu Xiaojing's appearance, one of the dark guard asked suspiciously.
Hypnosis?
Damn Rong Cuo. He actually wanted to use such a sinister method.
Young Master Xiao was stifled, but there was nothing he could do.
He didn't know anything about medicine, and hypnosis was too troublesome.
It was terrible enough to have a hypnotized smile at home.
Now another Linghu Xiaojing came.
Young Master Xiao was simply one big boss and two big ones.
"Boss, just knock Sister Jing out with one punch, this won't work either."
Someone suggested it.
This was someone's villa, and they climbed over a wall to get in.
"Go, your fists are powerful."
Who would have thought that the Young Master Xiao who was hiding in a sorry state would say this to the security guard.
The security guards were dumbfounded.
Since when did their cold-blooded boss become such a tart?
Sister Jing was not a small girl, there was no problem with punching him.
"If I hit him, I'll hit him."
A certain guy who had been framed and didn't know what was going on rushed over in a daze.
Before he could do anything, Linghu Xiaojing had already kicked him.
Damn it, he whispered.
Although he had never fought with Sister Jing before, he couldn't possibly not even get a single punch.
Once a man was angered, he was really irrational.
That man used all of his skills, wanting to subdue Linghu Xiaojing.
The Young Master Xiao, on the other hand, had secretly retreated, enjoying the show.
As the two of them were fighting, the door suddenly opened.
A Cadillac drove slowly in.
It stopped right in front of them.
"So fast."
The Young Master Xiao said in a low voice.
There was no trace of anxiety on his face.
The door opened and a gentleman stepped out.
"Chairman Xiao, you secretly sent me away just to sneak into my house and fight with my woman?"
The one who came down was of course the owner of the house, Rong Cuo.
He spoke with a smile and an arrogant tone. It was completely unlike the tone he had used in the meeting room.
Especially when it comes to my woman, these words really make one want to step forward and give her a punch to vent her hatred.
Rong Cuo smiled gently, and the gaze he used to look at Linghu Xiaojing was even more gentle.
Seeing the Young Master Xiao being cold and silent.
He waved at Jing.
"Jing, come over here. Come to my side."
The expression in Linghu Xiaojing's eyes changed slightly, but she immediately retracted her hand and went to Rong Cuo's side.
The way she acted made the ice face Young Master Xiao, who had not changed for ten thousand years, instantly explode in anger.
Was hypnosis, was hypnosis ??
He tried to convince himself.
"What did you do to Jing?"
His voice was ice-cold and bone-piercing. No one doubted that this fellow would pull out his gun in the next moment and smash Rong Cuo's evil looking smile into pieces.
"I love little Jing so much that it's too late, so why would I do anything to her? He had kidnapped Jing Jing, and now, he was so angry at her for ru
ing away from home. What right did he have to blame her guardian?! Shawn, why don't you think about what you did to Jing? Despite knowing that Jing loves you, you still want to marry another woman, causing Jing to leave in despair. Do you think Jing is your pet? "When you're happy, coax him. If he's unhappy, throw him away."
As soon as Young Master Xiao finished speaking, Rong Cuo's expression turned ice-cold.
He, who always spoke elegantly, was now indignant on Linghu Xiaojing's behalf.
"This is between me and Jing, you have no right to interfere."
The anger of the Young Master Xiao was about to burst out. His voice was actually calm.
Rong Cuo's scolding was not wrong.
Ever since Jing disappeared, he realized how selfish he was.
He thought that he had given her the best love, but he didn't understand that his little girl was secretly crying behind his back.
"I'm Jing's guardian, no one has more authority than me."
Rong Cuo sneered and said.
"She has long been at the age of eighteen. Guardian, Rong Cuo, don't you think that you have been a guardian for a long time?"
"So what? When Jing was twelve, she was kidnapped by you. I thought about the laws of France. Shawn, you're busy. You wanted to send me to that damned place, why didn't you think about yourself? Abduction of underage girls for ten years, this crime, I think France should be convicted not light!
Moreover, your father's company is not as simple as a financial loophole, right? Coming to your Count Blue and doing business with your father? If the government finds out about this private military transaction, how will they punish your Young Master Xiao? "