Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 887: Chapter 881 The Most Touching Love Words

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s analysis, Sima Lingyun frowned, ”Are you saying the Wang Family has no connection with the Heavenly God anymore?”

”Of course there’s a connection. However, I suspect that this attack on the Wealth Mansion by Heavenly God was unknown to the Wang Family. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be so passive. But one thing is certain, Wang Anlong is probably very unhappy right now. Hence, the Heavenly God wouldn’t dare to hide people in the Wang Family, because the human heart is the hardest thing to grasp in this world.”

Lu Tianxing didn’t linger on this topic and changed subjects, ”By the way, Sima Lingyun, what’s the situation with Wang Quan? Has he made any appearances?”

Sima Lingyun shook his head, ”No, he has not shown up at all.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Tianxing sighed lightly, ”It seems Wang Quan is no longer useful as bait. What are your plans now? Continue waiting in the Yanhuang Group or take the initiative?”

”Take the initiative.”

A glint of killing intent flashed in Sima Lingyun’s eyes and he sneered, ”Sitting and waiting isn’t my style. Since the other party dared to spill blood at the Wealth Mansion, they will definitely not miss today’s opportunity and will strike again to eliminate all threats at once...”

”Wait a minute, Sima Lingyun, are you suggesting that I be the bait?” Lu Tianxing looked at Sima Lingyun with a pained expression. Although he already knew the Heavenly God wouldn’t pass up this opportunity, the idea of being used as bait was still quite unpleasant.

”Judge, I’ve taken so many hits for you, you should help me this time. Besides, you are severely injured and are the perfect bait. We’re partners; I clear unnecessary obstacles for you, and you help me lure out the Heavenly God. I want to see how many families in Beijing are tied to the Heavenly God.”

A cold gleam flashed in Sima Lingyun’s eyes and his tone carried a hint of killing intent, ”Once I have enough evidence, I’ll strike with a thunderous blow. Even the Heavenly God will feel the pain.”

Hearing Sima Lingyun’s words, Lu Tianxing’s eyes lit up. Sima Lingyun was right. Although they couldn’t find out the Heavenly God’s true identity, they could cut off his influence in Beijing. By doing so, they could provoke the Heavenly God and make him easier to catch once he fell into a rage.

”Lu Tianxing, Sima Lingyun and I have arranged for you to be the bait this time to attract the Heavenly God’s attention. Sima and I will ambush around you and Bai Zhiqing to prevent any attacks. If the Heavenly God shows up, we make sure he doesn’t return. Of course, it would be best if we could capture him alive,” Mu Qingchuan added.

”This is a good plan, but I hope you can ensure Zhiqing’s safety,” Lu Tianxing thought for a moment and nodded.

”Naturally,” Mu Qingchuan nodded.

”However, I hope we don’t notify anyone else in the Yanhuang Group, or the news might leak out again.”

”Don’t worry, no problem.”

Sima Lingyun was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement. Once, he had confidence in the Yanhuang Group’s unity, but recent events had shown him that the group wasn’t as solid as he had believed; it was full of holes.

The three discussed for a while longer, finalizing all arrangements. Mu Qingchuan would hide around Bai Zhiqing for protection, while Sima Lingyun would stay at the hospital, waiting for the Heavenly God’s arrival.

This arrangement made sense, as Bai Zhiqing was an ordinary person. Although Lin Yafei had the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi with her, their strength was insufficient against strong enemies. Thus, Heavenly God would not send top-level experts against Bai Zhiqing. Mu Qingchuan, being a Heaven-level Martial Artist, was a master of projectile weapons and regular martial artists couldn’t touch him. Meanwhile, Sima Lingyun would guard the hospital because, despite Lu Tianxing being severely injured, the saying goes, ”A starved camel is still bigger than a horse.” The Heavenly God would send no weakling to kill Lu Tianxing.

Sima Lingyun and Mu Qingchuan didn’t linger long in the hospital room. After finishing their discussion, they left.

Lu Tianxing sat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.

”Creak!”

Just then, the door to the hospital room suddenly opened.

Lu Tianxing instinctively looked up.

When he saw who it was, he was slightly stunned. Why was this woman here? Didn’t she dislike him?

It wasn’t Bai Zhiqing who had come but Shen Manjun.

”Miss Shen, what brings you here today?”

Lu Tianxing’s eyes fell on Shen Manjun, appraising her with undisguised admiration.

”It’s nothing. I just wanted to see if you were dead.” Shen Manjun said indifferently, frowning slightly at Lu Tianxing’s gaze but not dodging it.

”I’m sorry to disappoint you, Miss Shen. I’m not dead. But are you sure you’re here to see me and not because my unparalleled skills last night moved your heart and you’re considering becoming my eighth concubine?” Lu Tianxing’s eyes roamed over Shen Manjun as he spoke flippantly.

”You scoundrel...”

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Shen Manjun felt a surge of anger, her chest heaving. She didn’t know why, but ever since she saw Lu Tianxing fight desperately for Bai Zhiqing last night, something inside her had been stirred. On top of that, Qiaoqiao had been constantly praising Lu Tianxing in her ear, leading her to the hospital almost involuntarily.

Perhaps this was a woman’s need for a hero.

After all, what woman wouldn’t want a man who stands by her in times of danger? For women like Shen Manjun and Bai Zhiqing, who had experienced love’s complexities, the most touching words weren’t ”I love you” but ”Don’t worry, I’m here.”