Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"It's so lively in here. Am I interrupting something?"

A man's voice sounded from the door.

The men stopped whatever they were doing, and turned to look at the man at the door.

He was wearing a black shirt, a bonnet, and a black mask. He leaned leisurely against the door frame, and spoke in a low voice.

The abductor asked fiercely, "Who the hell are you?"

He seemed to be all alone, but he didn't look like the police, given the clothes he was wearing.

The man in black walked over slowly. "So many burly men bullying one lady. How shameful."

Rosalie's eyes widened as she looked doubtfully at the man. The aura he exuded felt familiar, as if she had met him before.

"Damn it, are you tired of living? Seize him!" The chief of the gang pointed angrily at the man in black.

Some of the thugs pulled out their knives and charged forward to seize the man in black, who leisurely pulled out a gun from his waist and shot upward twice.

The thugs took a few steps back in fright.

He had a gun! Who was he?

said irritably, "I'll

the right,

turned to look at their chief, all of them not

abductor in his

"Ahh!"

held his hand over his knee,

thugs

on the ground. They couldn't care

chief; they crawled to the corner the man in black

landed on Rosalie. She stood up with some difficult and stepped back,

where you are and don't move," the man in black pointed at Rosalie with the tip of his

broke out in a cold sweat. She turned around and saw the thug

one shot than

kicked his face hard.

crouched down and held the gun against his head. "Stop shouting. I

gritted his teeth, not

in black chuckled as a look of satisfaction flashed past his eyes. "That's the way. I don't like