After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 406 Finally Meet
The moment the knife struck, Nan Song's eyes turned cold.

She raised her hand and pinched the man in black's wrist, broke it down, gave him a muscle-breaking hand, removed the knife from his hand, and used her hand to wipe the knife on the neck of the other man in black.

Blood oozed out, and a few drops splashed onto Nan Song's face.

The man in black subconsciously covered his neck, and when he touched the blood on his hands, his eyes became even more sinister.

The elevator space was very cramped, and Nan Song and the man in black were fighting together.

The bodyguard desperately pressed the buttons on the elevator, trying to get the elevator to go up. Unexpectedly, the elevator broke down as soon as it was said to be broken. All the buttons failed and it was about to close.

Soon enough, two bodyguards pushed Nan Song out and got into a fight with the two men in black.

The elevator door closed in front of her eyes. Nan Song pressed the elevator button repeatedly, but there was no response at all. She was so angry that she kicked the elevator door hard.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Yan Yuan. Just as she was about to dial the number, a gust of cold wind hit her from behind. Nan Song subconsciously turned sideways and stabbed her in the air.

At the same time, the mobile phone in her hand was thrown out and flew into the corner.

Then, he was crushed to pieces by someone's kick.

The men in black lurking in the underground parking lot surrounded him from all directions.

Nan Song's eyes were stained with blood red. A few days ago, she was complaining that her elder brother's martial arts that she had practiced for several months were of no use. Isn't this what happened?
"Who sent you? Sean?" she asked them coldly.

The men in black stared at her eagerly, all of them silent, and each of them held a sharp blade with a cold light in their hand.

Murderous.

Nan Song pulled out the Browning pistol given to her by her eldest brother from the back of her waist and loaded it, "You grown men are surrounding me as a woman, so I don't need to talk about morals."

Several gunshots rang out in the silent underground parking lot, making the cars squeak.

Nan Song fought her way out of the elevator. She knocked down several people, but her own situation was not optimistic either. She received a cut on her face and a deep cut on her right arm.

Blood gurgled out from his left hand, and flowed down his right arm. He could no longer hold the gun with his right hand.

There were four bullets left in the gun chamber, leaving the last bullet for himself.

She would never give Sean a second chance to catch her!

But she didn't want to die. She hadn't seen her parents or said goodbye to her brothers yet. How could she die like this?
Nan Song ran forward quickly, with the men in black chasing after her. No matter how powerful she was, she was outnumbered. Head-on confrontation would not work, not to mention she was injured.

The stab wound on his right arm completely burst open, and blood flowed down, all over the floor.

The artery was punctured and Nan Song's face turned pale. She didn't know how long she could hold on.

She could only hope that Yan Yuan would arrive soon, she had to support him no matter what!
Her car keys were on the bodyguard's body, so she couldn't open the car door, so she had to forcefully open the door. But when she ran towards her car, she saw more men in black ambushing her over there.

chap!
She had to change direction again. I wonder how many people Sean sent to catch her this time. Did they surround the underground parking lot? !

Nan Song kept running, and her calf was suddenly hit by the handle of the knife. The pain made her fall to her knees, and her knees hit the ground hard.

Just as the men in black were about to catch up, a car suddenly rushed over from a short distance away, knocking several men in black away, and then braked suddenly and stopped in front of her.

The car window was pulled down, revealing a face wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask, saying concisely, "Get in the car!"

Nan Song's eyes widened in shock. When she heard this voice, her whole body froze.

whose voice?

It's not Yan Yuan's.

Who is that?
Why, so like... him?

She froze, unable to move.

During this pause, the man in black who had dispersed caught up again. The people in the car had no choice but to jump out of the window and fired several shots in the direction of the man in black.

Then he leaned over and picked up Nan Song who was kneeling on the ground. A low and powerful voice sounded in her ears: "Xiao Song, get in the car quickly!"

The man opened the car door and almost carried Nan Song into the car.

He fired a few more shots at the man in black, then quickly jumped into the car and continued to drive forward.Nan Song sat in the car like a fool, forgetting to fasten her seat belt. She felt goosebumps forming on her body. She didn't know whether they were painful or cold.

No, she couldn't feel any pain anymore, only a stiff body was left, shivering and trembling.

"You are hurt!"

When the man hugged her, he saw the wound on her right arm. It was very deep. It must have been a broken artery. She had to rush to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible!
He drove the car with one hand and handed the phone to Nan Song, "Call Yan Yuan."

Nan Song held the brand new black mobile phone and was stunned again and again, as if he was possessed by an idiot. He said blankly: "I don't know his number."

In this day and age, who still remembers mobile phone numbers?

The man glanced towards her, his dark eyes reflecting warm light, and his voice under the mask was gentle, "Then whose number do you remember?"

Nan Song met his eyes and her heart skipped a beat.

I only remember yours.

The number was deeply engraved in her mind, and she blocked it for a time and then saved it on her phone again.

She didn't answer, and the man asked again: "Do you remember the landline number of Rose Garden?"

She naturally remembers her home number.

Nan Song came to his senses and immediately called Rose Garden.

The man in black was still chasing them and trying to block the car's path. The man controlled the steering wheel and kept circling the underground parking lot. The gun in his hand was fired without any miss.

Whether it was the help brought by the man or Old K who quickly arranged for someone to come over, the man in black was finally stopped and they rushed out of the underground parking lot.

On the way to the hospital, Nan Song kept turning sideways and staring at the people next to him.

It's as if the soul has drifted away.

The whole person is stupid.

She suddenly remembered a sentence she had read in a book before -

In this vast world, among all the living beings, there is one person who will be the fatal point.

She looked at his side face, and the scene when she first met him when she was 14 suddenly appeared in her mind. The two scenes overlapped like this.

A beam of light came through the car window and hit his face.

It is light.

Nan Song leaned on the back of the chair and slowly raised a hand hanging by her side. The hand was already stained red with blood, but she wanted to use it to grab this hard-won light.

The man sent her to the nearest hospital. The cut on her arm required eight stitches and was bound to leave a scar. The scratch on her face was fine. It was treated and taped.

There was no anesthesia during the whole process. Nan Song wanted to wake up from the pain and see if this was a dream.

After coming out of the consultation room, Nan Song sat on the bench. The man was about to pay for the ointment, but she grabbed him suddenly.

"Don't go." She said, "Squat down."

The man was obedient and squatted down in front of her.

He was still wearing a mask on his face, and his eyes under the brim of his hat were slightly raised, looking at her steadily with gentle eyes.

He didn't seem to dare to say much for fear of scaring her.

Nan Song hung up his right hand, then raised his left hand to take off his mask.

The mask slowly came off, revealing a familiar, handsome face, and the familiar name was brought to her lips along with the wind.

Her eye circles were red and red, her throat was choked and choked, and she slowly said his name.

"Yu...Jin...wen."

(End of this chapter)