"What do you want to ask?" Sheng Fenghua looked at Si Zhanbei calmly and saw that he had stopped mid-sentence. She knew that he was hesitating, and she also knew that he was worried that she would be angry, or that his question would come out wrong. If so, the relationship between the two of them would return to the initial freezing point.
"Me?" Si Zhanbei looked at Sheng Fenghua's calm gaze and felt a little flustered. He suddenly decided not to ask. He did not want to destroy the relationship between the two of them, and he did not want to lose Sheng Fenghua.
No matter what secrets she had, it was still her. She was the little wife he had married and the one he had decided on in his life.
"You want to ask me how I saved your comrade, right?"
However, even though Si Zhanbei decided to stop, Sheng Fenghua still wanted to tell him that she had never dated or married in her previous life. She did not know if the two of them needed secrets, but she felt that there were some things that she needed to explain to the other party.
"Yes, but if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Si Zhanbei nodded. If he would lose Sheng Fenghua because of this, he would rather not know anything.
Sheng Fenghua smiled and said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know how to say it at the moment. Give me a few minutes to organize my words."
"Okay!" The corners of Si Zhanbei's mouth curled up, and he smiled. Sheng Fenghua was willing to tell him the secret. Did this mean that she was also trying to trust him?
Thinking of this possibility, Si Zhanbei was in a good mood. He grasped Sheng Fenghua's hand and waited in silence.
However, at this moment, Si Zhanbei's phone rang. He smiled apologetically at Sheng Fenghua and pressed the answer button.
When he heard the contents of the phone call, his expression and aura changed. His entire body emitted a frosty aura, his gaze cold and murderous.
When Si Zhanbei hung up the phone, Sheng Fenghua asked with concern, "Zhanbei, what happened?"
"That person escaped." Si Zhanbei's expression was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. It was not easy to catch the other party, but the criminal actually escaped.
More importantly, his comrade had not woken up, and he had not had the time to ask about the other party's background.
Now that the person had escaped, it would be difficult to catch him again.
"What? He escaped? Is there someone helping him?" Sheng Fenghua's expression turned ugly when she heard this. Judging from the black-clothed person's skills, the other party should be from a certain organization.
Although she did not know Si Zhanbei's comrade's current identity, the other party actually came to assassinate him. It was definitely not because of a personal grudge.
Moreover, this time, the other party was unable to kill Si Zhanbei's comrade. There would definitely be a next time.
Thinking of this consequence, Sheng Fenghua's beautiful brows tightly knitted together.
"Wife, please help me take care of my friend here. I want to personally go to the place where the criminals escaped," Si Zhanbei stood up and said to Sheng Fenghua.
"Wait!" Sheng Fenghua also stood up and scanned the living room. She found a piece of paper and a pen and quickly started to draw.
After more than ten seconds, a sketch of a human head appeared in her hands.
Sheng Fenghua handed it to Si Zhanbei and said, "My memory is better. This is the sketch of that person. I don't know if it can help you."
Si Zhanbei glanced at Sheng Fenghua, took the portrait, and looked at it. Then, his expression changed, and his gaze became more and more profound.
This portrait looked exactly like a real person. He didn't expect his little wife to be such a treasure. She knew everything.
"Wife, thank you!"
Si Zhanbei hugged Sheng Fenghua and thanked her. He cast her a deep glance and left in large strides.