you. The reason you set your sights on Shen Wei was because of that project. You grew up under my watch, do you think I wouldn't know"It wasn't until a week after the incident with Shen Wei that he su...Suddenly a smiling voice came, "Mr. Huo, so you're here. Why don't you go in"

Huo Mingzheng looked down at Fu Yan, raising the collar of his coat to completely cover her face. He stood sideways, protecting her tightly, and looked at Kevin standing on the stairs.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kevin, I have something urgent to attend to tonight and won't be able to make it to the ball."

Kevin held his wine glass, glancing at Huo Mingzheng's embrace. Though he couldn't see her face, the hem of her coat revealed a pair of slender, white legs, clearly a woman.

He said with a smirk, “That’s a shame. I had someone flown in from Paris to perform a wild horse show, hoping Mr. Huo would relax a bit. Since you have something to do, I won't keep you. Tomorrow, please allow me to be a good host.”

Huo Mingzheng nodded and got into the car with Fu Yan.

Kevin cast a meaningful last glance at the woman shrouded in her coat, and moments later, his phone rang.

"Mr. Kevin, when we arrived, someone was already fighting with the bodyguard in that house. Fu Yan took the chance to run away. We wanted to chase her, but another group of people were also looking for Fu Yan. They were more powerful than us, so we didn't dare to act rashly."

The red wine swirled in the glass, and Kevin asked with interest, "Even counting us, there are three groups looking for Fu Yan"

"Yes."

Kevin squinted his eyes in the hazy lights, "Who are they"

"The ones who fought with the bodyguards were Eastern European mercenaries, you can hire them for money, and we don't even know who their employer is. The following group of people, we really couldn't tell who they were. They were disciplined and acted like trained assassins."

"Oh" Kevin, who had been leaning on the sofa, sat up straight. "Whose is it"

In Zurich, Kevin's Esli family had assassins besides the others two families with assassins. But according to what his subordinates described, they didn't seem like it.

Could it be someone from the Romont family

"No way." Kevin immediately refuted, "There's no possible connection between the Romont family and someone like Fu Yan. They wouldn't stoop to associating with such an ordinary woman."

That's right, the Romont family has almost swept across most of the power in Zurich and even Switzerland as a whole. However, the people in this family are exceptionally low-key and mysterious.

Have you been discovered

The other party denied, "We've been in the shadows, doing nothing, and haven't been discovered."

"Good," Kevin put down his glass. "You all better get out of here, pretend like nothing happened tonight."

As for the one who pays for rouge.

He has already been taken away by Huo Mingzheng.

But who had instructed the previous party to target An's life

......

The carriage was warm, but Fu Yan still wore Huo Mingzheng's overcoat. She was afraid that Huo Mingzheng would notice something, the cotton skirt inside was loose and comfortable, unlike her usual style of dressing.

A long silence fell, and no one spoke.

Although the trunk was spacious, Fu Yan felt cramped and stuffy.

Those people were under Ho Mingzheng's orders, indicating he had been looking for her all along. Now that he had found her, he remained silent. This heavy silence weighed down on her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She held her coat with her right hand, and in it with her left, she clenched the skirt tightly against her lower abdomen. A dull ache came in waves.

As soon as she thought of the child in her belly, Fu Yan became even more anxious, and the pain intensified. Her forehead continuously oozed cold sweat.

Huo Mingzheng's face was cold, "Cao Fang, go to the hospital."

"No, I'm fine."

Huo Mingzheng let out a cold snort from his throat, the anger in his eyes finally uncontainable. "How long do you intend to keep this from me"

The streetlights outside flashed by, illuminating Fu Yan's pale face. Her lips moved softly, "What have I been hiding from you"

"Why did you leave the country without a word and hide"

Fu Yan was about to speak, but Huo Mingzheng turned around and pulled her into his arms.

He held her so tightly, his gaze fixed on her eyes. His voice was hoarse from the suppressed emotions threatening to burst forth, "Fu Yan, that child is mine too, you can't deny it."ough scolded by the Old Madam as an unfilial grandson, is soft-hearted despite his tough words. Though he doesn't speak much, he genuinely cares.......The black Bentley drove smoothly on the road. It...