King of Special Forces

After buying the bill, Zhou Hao was about to send Feng Feifei home, but at this time, the two men who were beaten up by Zhou Hao and his brothers rushed over. There were no small number of them, there were around ten of them, and they were all holding steel rods.

The taller of the two men who were beaten up stood up and said coldly to Zhou Hao: "Brat, you were very tenacious just now, and moved me, right? If I don't break your legs, I'll let you go out and get on top of the brothers."

Because Zhou Hao was in a bad mood, even with the drinks, Zhou Hao was too lazy to waste words with this group of people. He placed Feng Feifei on the sofa and rushed into the crowd like a cheetah.

Zhou Hao walked in front of the two men, his body was filled with killing intent, and the two of them were so scared that they immediately knelt on the ground, continuously muttering that they shouldn't hit me.

He was not in the mood to argue with this group of people, so he walked around the two to Feng Feifei's side and picked him up, walking out of the bar. The crowd all scattered, and no one wanted to provoke this God of Slaughter.

However, the driver had a weird look in his eyes as he looked at Zhou Hao. He treated Zhou Hao as the kind of man who would buy rooms after getting drunk with women, which was something that they could usually earn a lot of money from, because as long as the driver didn't give them any money, they would send him to the police station. It didn't matter if he wasn't that kind of person, since they were only 'doing good deeds'.

Seeing the driver hesitate to drive, Zhou Hao guessed the driver's intentions. After all, it was not the first time he had seen something like this, so he could not be bothered to care about it.

The driver's eyes lit up, he knew that he had met a rich person and had his own plans. He wanted to scam more money, but when he saw the killing intent in Zhou Hao's eyes from the rearview mirror, he immediately became weak, and under Zhou Hao's cold snort, he started the car.

Not long after, Zhou Hao arrived at Feng Feifei's house. He carried Feng Feifei in his arms and slowly walked towards her villa, but before he even entered, Zhou Hao noticed something strange, someone was already opening Feng Feifei's villa, carefully bringing Feng Feifei inside. The room was in a mess, it was obvious that someone had searched Feng Feifei before, and they seemed to have already left.

Zhou Hao shouted for Feng Feifei's good luck. He guessed that if Feng Feifei had not come out to drink, she would not be able to survive now. However, this place was not suitable for her anymore.

Thinking about it, Zhou Hao decided to bring Feng Feifei to Su Meng's villa, only by doing this would he guarantee her safety.

When he returned to Su Meng's villa, it was already midnight. Because Su Meng had not slept during the overtime, and also because Zhou Hao did not return, she could not fall asleep either.

Hearing the doorbell, Su Meng's face first revealed joy, then it returned to an ice-cold expression. She gently snorted as she opened the door, wanting to say something but when she saw Feng Feifei in Zhou Hao's embrace, she swallowed her words back down.

"What's going on? Fei Fei, what happened to her? Why is he so drunk? " Hurriedly getting out of the way, Su Meng's face was full of nervousness.

Zhou Hao placed Feng Feifei on the sofa and was about to explain, but Feng Feifei vomited again. There was no other way, Zhou Hao and Su Meng began to tidy up everything in a fluster, until it was a little more busy before they truly stopped.

Su Meng looked at Zhou Hao's slightly drunk face and frowned. She was waiting for Zhou Hao to explain to her what had happened. Zhou Hao lit up a cigarette, and after he finished smoking, he said slowly: "Fei Fei will stay with us for this period of time!"

Su Meng nodded, she did not say anything, and waited for Zhou Hao to continue. Zhou Hao threw away his cigarette and said again: "Feng Feifei's father is dead. I met her at the bar, and she was completely drunk. I originally wanted to send her back home, but someone had searched her family and it wasn't safe there, so I brought her back."

When he heard that Feng Feifei's father had died, Su Meng covered his mouth and cried out in alarm. He muttered to himself, "How is that possible?

After hearing Zhou Hao say that Feng Feifei's father had died, Su Meng subconsciously thought of how he looked when he found out that her father had died.

When Zhou Hao saw this, he could not help but sigh. He had guessed what Su Meng was thinking and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity, but he did not know if it was because of the alcohol that Zhou Hao made a bold decision, but he held Su Meng in her arms.

Su Meng subconsciously struggled, but she was held tightly by Zhou Hao's strong and strong arms. Su Meng was simply unable to struggle free, the faint scent of smoke mixed with the smell of alcohol, causing Su Meng to give up resistance. She did not say anything, and her entire body collapsed into Zhou Hao's embrace.

Under the light, the two of them enjoyed the warmth, and did not say a word, the two of them hoped that the peace would last longer, with time slowly passing, and Su Meng was the first one to break the silence.

"Zhou Hao, although Fei Fei will ensure her safety if she stays here, this is not a long-term solution. The bad guys who want to kill Fei Fei will definitely find them here, do you have any solution?" Su Meng raised her head and looked at Zhou Hao's pitch-black eyes. She suddenly felt that these eyes had magic in them, attracting her.

Zhou Hao patted Su Meng's head and said softly, "Rest assured, I will completely solve this problem in the future." After saying that, a killing intent flashed past Zhou Hao's eyes. At this time, Feng Feifei, who was sleeping in Su Meng's room, started to stir up trouble again. Only then did Zhou Hao reluctantly let go of Su Meng who was in her embrace.

Feng Feifei was extremely noisy after drinking the wine, which made Su Meng and Zhou Hao busy throughout the entire night. However, Zhou Hao was the one who was able to endure it, even though he was still a little tired, but there were no major problems, but Su Meng could not take it anymore. The night's torment had exhausted her, and it was Zhou Hao who had to persuade her three times to rest in Zhou Hao's room.

Zhou Hao sat on the bedside, watching the Feng Feifei who had finally calmed down, a trace of exhaustion flashed past his eyes. He leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

No one knew how long Feng Feifei had woken up. Holding onto her aching head, she looked around; the environment was very unfamiliar, and she vaguely remembered drinking last night, then running into Zhou Hao. After that, she could not remember anything else.

Feng Feifei crawled up from the bed with much difficulty. When she saw a man leaning on him, he jumped, and immediately retreated.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Feifei leaning against the corner of the wall with some fear. He immediately said, "Fei Fei, you're awake!"

Hearing the voice, Feng Feifei finally realized that the one leaning against the bed was Zhou Hao. She heaved a sigh of relief, touched her still painful forehead, and then, Feng Feifei said with a hoarse voice: "Where is this place? Did you send me here? "

Zhou Hao stood up, and said with a smile: "This is Su Meng's room, you drank too much, so I sent you here.

She did not doubt Zhou Hao's words at all. At this time, Zhou Hao said again: "Fei Fei, there's something I need to tell you. Your family is in danger right now, so you should stay here for now.

Feng Feifei's eyes were filled with gloom, and she said solemnly: "That is no longer my home, it is only an empty house."

Of course, Zhou Hao could hear the disappointment in Feng Feifei's tone. He could not help but sigh, and the somewhat crude thug Feng Feifei caressed her hair a few times, but Feng Feifei did not resist, and only listened to him as obediently as a kitten. She heard Zhou Hao whispering into her ear: "From now on, you can stay here, and treat this place as your home.

Feng Feifei didn't say anything, but the tears in her eyes continued to fall. She leaned on Zhou Hao's body, and felt the heat coming from his body.

Zhou Hao did not say anything. In his eyes, the current Feng Feifei was like a child who needed comfort, and he was the child's guardian.

Allowing Feng Feifei to cry in his arms, he felt that her mood would become a lot better after the crying. After crying for who knows how long, Feng Feifei finally crawled out of Zhou Hao's embrace.

"What I was crying about just now is that if you dare to say anything, I'll bite you to death!" Feng Feifei pouted, her red eyes staring straight at Zhou Hao, at this moment she returned to her normal lively and cute look.

Zhou Hao could tell that Feng Feifei was pretending, but she still had not come out from the pain. Zhou Hao did not point it out, since it was a long and arduous process.

Zhou Hao acted as if he was frightened, and shakily said words that His Lady Queen would spare his life, causing Feng Feifei to laugh out loud. Seeing Feng Feifei in such a state, Zhou Hao felt more at ease.

When Zhou Hao entered the living room, Zhou Hao discovered that Su Meng seemed to still be sleeping. Thinking about her recent busy and tired figure, Zhou Hao also calmed down. He did not disturb Su Meng's sleep and instead went out to take him home to clean her clothes, and also bought her some daily necessities.

After returning to Feng Feifei's home, the villa was still in a mess. The intelligent Feng Feifei immediately understood the reason, and she said self-deprecatingly: "Looks like I'm really lucky! If I didn't go for a drink, I might have been dead or toyed with! "

Feng Feifei looked at the picture that was shattered on the ground with a trace of hatred in her eyes. However, no one knew whether she was hating the father in the picture or the people who destroyed this place.

He randomly found some clothes from the closet and gave them to Zhou Hao. Like ordinary girls, Feng Feifei had a lot of clothes too, so Zhou Hao casually received them and arranged them into a box.

The two of them repeatedly moved about like this, and Zhou Hao, who had gradually become more proficient in it, was even able to receive the clothes that Feng Feifei handed to him without even looking. At this moment, the two of them seemed to have an invisible tacit understanding.