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?

man pointed the gun at the abductor, and said irritably, "I'll give you five seconds.

head toward the

chief, all of them not daring to

chief abductor in his knee

"Ahh!"

floor and held his hand over

other thugs

fright, and plopped on the

they crawled to the corner the man in black indicated just now, and knelt there with their heads

cold, sharp gaze landed on Rosalie. She stood up with some difficult

you are and don't move," the man in

She turned around and saw the thug covered in blood not far away, and

in one shot than to be

approached the chief abductor, and kicked his

gun against his head.

face was all contorted. He gritted his teeth,

the way. I don't like noisy. people, especially if they're behaving like a bunch of gossip-mongers