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?

irritably, "I'll give you five seconds. Crawl over there

head toward the right, and gave

look at their chief, all of them

chief abductor in his

"Ahh!"

abductor fell to the floor and held his hand over his

other thugs dropped

in fright, and plopped on the ground. They

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

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

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

sweat. She turned around and saw the thug covered

gun in one

approached the chief abductor, and kicked his face hard. "What are you screaming for?

held the gun against

gritted his teeth, not

I don't like noisy. people, especially