Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 294: I Wish You A Lifetime Of Happiness ( 1 )

Chapter 294: I Wish You A Lifetime Of Happiness ( 1 )

Jian Yuan smiled when he heard Feng Zhexuan’s words and said, "So, you did see me that day. Now you already know what you owe me. You should return what you owe me and get out of my way."

Feng Zhexuan stood unmoving and glanced at the shadow behind the door. Noticing his gaze, Xiao Wu nodded and made a series of hand gestures.

Wei Zheming focused his gaze on the gun held by Jian Yuan and whispered, "Zhexuan, the police should be here in a moment. We should buy more time."

Glancing at his watch, Jian Yuan saw that fifteen minutes had passed. Looking at how calm Feng Zhexuan was, he frowned and thought for a moment.

Feeling that something was wrong, he hugged Yan Yuling’s shoulder and pointed the gun at her. Pulling her with him, he walked toward the helicopter and said, "Joker, get out of my way."

Feng Zhexuan refused to move and said, "Zero, let go of my wife."

Annoyed by his stubbornness, Jian Yuan chuckled and said, "You are asking for it."

The moment he finished speaking, he pointed his gun at him and pulled the trigger.

BANG!

"No!" Yan Yuling shouted in horror and closed her eyes.

"Zhexuan!" Wei Zheming shouted as he pushed him away, barely avoiding the gunshot. Both of them fell to the ground, with Wei Zheming’s arm grazed by the bullet and bleeding.

Noticing his wound, Feng Zhexuan looked at him and asked with worry, "Zheming, how are you?!"

"I’m fine, just a scratch," Wei Zheming said with a frown.

As soon as the sound of gunfire was heard, Xiao Wu and Feng Zhexuan’s people rushed from behind and engaged in battle with Jian Yuan’s men.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The sound of gunfire echoed in the area while Jian Yuan pulled Yan Yuling toward the helicopter. Amid the chaos, Feng Zhexuan rushed over to save her.

Noticing him running toward them, Jian Yuan’s eyes turned cold, and he shot at him.

BANG!

This time, Feng Zhexuan dodged the bullet and hid behind a pillar. He looked at his wife being dragged to the helicopter and scanned the area. Seeing a gun nearby, he rolled over and picked it up.

He couldn’t let Jian Yuan escape, so he aimed the gun at the helicopter’s main rotor. As he breathed slowly, he pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the rotor was shot and caught fire.

"Boss, the main rotor was damaged! We can’t take off!" the captain shouted anxiously.

"Damn it!" Jian Yuan shouted angrily.

Since they couldn’t use the helicopter, the only way out was to go down and use cars. With this thought, he pulled at Yan Yuling’s arm and said, "Xiao Ling’er, if you don’t want to die, you better stay close to me."

Yan Yuling was feeling dizzy and nauseous as she saw the blood around her. With the added stress of being pushed and pulled by Jian Yuan to dodge bullets and the people coming after them, she soon lost her sense of direction.

At this moment, all she knew was that she must protect her baby. With one hand on her abdomen, she looked around, trying to find her husband.

When they almost reached the door, Jian Yuan saw a man aiming a gun at Yan Yuling. Before his brain could process what was happening, his body moved instinctively. He pulled her and used his body to shield her.

Bang!

The bullet grazed his right shoulder, leaving a glaring wound. Blood seeped from the wound, staining his shirt red. Feeling the burning pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Ling’er, I will protect you. So, don’t be afraid."

When she heard his hoarse voice, Yan Yuling regained her senses and said, "Brother Yuan, please—let me go."

Hearing these words, Jian Yuan felt a pain in his heart as if someone was stabbing him with a blunt knife. He sneered and said, "In your dreams!"

This time, he no longer treated her gently. Ignoring her pregnancy, he grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly. As they walked toward the door, he fired his gun, injuring Feng Zhexuan’s men who tried to stop him.

When they finally reached the stairs, Jian Yuan heard rapid footsteps coming from below. For a moment, he was stunned and looked down. Seeing the special forces climbing the stairs, his face darkened.

With no other choice, he retreated to the rooftop. After more than fifteen minutes of gunfire, most of his men were injured, some had lost their lives, and the rest were subdued. While his side was defeated, Feng Zhexuan’s side also suffered heavy casualties.

Cornered by Feng Zhexuan’s people, Jian Yuan stood near the rooftop parapet with Yan Yuling in his arms. He looked at them coldly and smiled when he saw the police arrive, making a barricade with their ballistic shields.

Standing behind the police, Feng Zhexuan said, "Jian Yuan, as long as you let my wife go, I promise to let you go."

When he heard these words, Jian Yuan laughed and said, "Feng Zhexuan, I told you, I only want Xiao Ling’er."

He pointed his gun at her temple and said, "If I can’t have her, then no one can. Rather than letting her be with you, I would rather bring her with me to hell."

As soon as he said this, Feng Zhexuan’s face turned pale. Seeing that Jian Yuan was really about to pull the trigger, he shouted, "Stop!"

The squad leader of the special forces looked at him and said, "Mr. Feng, you can’t negotiate with him. At this moment, the priority is to subdue him and save the hostage."

Feng Zhexuan licked his pale lips and ignored the advice. He walked forward and stood in front of the barricade. Raising his hands, he said, "Jian Yuan, you said you hate me, right?"

"I will let you kill me, just let my wife go. Please don’t hurt her," he added.

When Yan Yuling heard this, she shouted, "No! Husband, you can’t do that!"