Chu Xu saw the man shaking twice, and didn't know if something happened. He swayed and hit the wall, and then sat down.

Jiang Xiuzhi knocked the remaining man to the ground. He leaned against the wall and his eyes moved up little by little, landing on Chu Xu.

She was a little panicked, "Look, I won't kill him, right?"

When the flower pot went down, it hit the back of the neck again, and someone could die if he was accidentally killed.

Jiang Xiuzhi came to the man and thrust his hand with his feet, "If you can't die, you'll faint."

Chu Xu looked back, afraid that someone would come over later. "Why are you still standing there? Let's hide first."

Jiang Xiuzhi clicked into the yard with his hand, "Is there anyone inside?"

"No one."

Jiang Xiuzhi raised his legs and stepped on the man's shoulder. He climbed up to the wall with a little force. The two sat on the wall. Jiang Xiuzhi jumped in first, and then stretched out his hand to Chu Xu.

"Come on, come down."

Behind him were flowers and trees all over the yard. The afterglow of the setting sun was blowing on Jiang Xiuzhi's shoulders. Chu Xu jumped down and was caught by him.

Jiang Xiuzhi took two steps back and hugged her tightly.

No one knew whether the two bodyguards could stop those people. Chu Xu and Jiang Xiuzhi sat down next to the corner.

"Why didn't you run away first just now?"

"Didn't I say it? I want to see how you were cut off."

Jiang Xiuzhi was not angry at all, but laughed out loud, "It's contradictory, who smashed that flower pot?"

Chu Xu put his index finger to his mouth and made a shushing move, "Catch people in a while, no one can live."

There were several pots of fortune-telling trees in front of the two, tall and strong, just hiding them inside.

Jiang Xiuzhi touched his left arm, "It seems like his bone was broken."

"You are so unbearable? Is it a man?"

Jiang Xiuzhi hissed, "Are you a man? You don't know what you think?"

The lights in the yard were suddenly lit up, and Chu Xu covered her mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. The owner walked out of the house, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

If someone discovers this, they might think these two people are thieves.

The hostess picked up the tube on the ground and unscrewed the faucet not far away. The water splashed on the branches and leaves, and some of it flew on Chu Xu's face.

Jiang Xiuzhi wanted to get up, but she held it down.

The footsteps continued to approach, and the man pointed the faucet at the leaves of the fortune tree.

The water rushed over, falling down Chu Xu and Jiang Xiuzhi.

If I hide again, I will hide, but Jiang Xiuzhi was sprayed all over his face and his clothes were soaked.

Chu Xu couldn't hold him down and saw him jump out, "What are you doing!"

The woman screamed, "Ah—"

She aimed the water pipe at Jiang Xiuzhi and poured him all over from top to bottom.

"There is a thief, help me!"

The male owner in the room heard the noise and rushed out with a spatula, "Where is the thief? Where is the thief?"

Chu Xu stayed there for a long time and didn't move. Jiang Xiuzhi's body was wet, and the water was hanging down along his head. Jiang Xiuzhi blocked her with his hand, "Take your things away, otherwise I'm not polite."

"You little thief, you rushed into someone else's house, you still have some advice!"

"Who is the thief, you are." As soon as Jiang Xiuzhi opened his mouth, the woman pointed the water at his face.

The leaves of wealthy made two rustling sounds, and Chu Xu stood up with his hands, as if he was surrendering.
Chapter completed!