Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 427: Both die together! (3)
As time passed, when the sky outside turned pale, there was a sudden rumbling sound from outside.

In the silent environment, the sound was far and near, and it was extremely abrupt.Zhuoyou sat up from the bed at once, and looked at Song Ningjiu who was sitting on the chair at the same time.Just one look, that look was enough to make Song Ningjiu sure that the movement was not made by his people.

At this time, the footsteps outside were calm but slightly hurried, and then there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the little bell came: "Master Zhuo." The voice was dignified.

Zhuo Zhuo's complexion was not much better, he lifted the quilt out of bed, without looking at Song Ningjiu, went straight to the door and opened it, and then his figure disappeared behind the re-closed door.

Song Ningjiu got up from the chair and hurried to the window to open the curtains.The light from outside made her narrow her eyes uncomfortably.Strips of water flowing on the glass, is it the dew in the mountains?
She didn't know, and she didn't want to think about it. She only looked at the sky outside, trying to find the helicopter or some other means of transportation.No matter what it was, she had a premonition that Jin Mingheng was coming. After a day and a night, whether it was despair or hope, she always firmly believed that Jin Mingheng would come.

Now, is he here?

Hope rose in her heart, and she covered her chest with gauze-wrapped hands, feeling her heart beating inside, and it became more and more anxious, almost jumping out of her chest.

She knows that it is trust, hope, and dependence.

When Zhuo Liang went back and forth, he saw her standing by the window looking at the sky outside.At the same time, when she heard the voice behind her and turned around, the morning light fell on her face full of hope, which was surprisingly beautiful.

Yes, beautiful, that is a look.Zhuo Liang didn't even know that he was in such a critical shutdown, so why would such a word flash across his mind.He came over, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and said, "Come with me." His tone was so undeniable.

"No." Song Ningjiu subconsciously refused, wanting to withdraw her hand.

She knew that it was Jin Mingheng who came, so she should wait here for him, her husband, her man, the person she loves to come and save her, because she said she would wait for him.But she couldn't resist Zhuo Zhuo's strength at all. She felt as if her entire arm was being pulled off by him, and she was still dragged downstairs to the outside of the villa.

The moment she walked out of the house, she realized that the water flowing on the windowpane was the winter rain last night, the ground was wet, and the air smelled of damp.It was so cold that she shivered.

"Master Zhuo." Xiao Zhong shouted.

Zhuojiao's footsteps finally stopped, and she looked at the yard carefully. The villa's shape was not outstanding, and it looked very old.The lawn was not mowed, and there was little landscaping to speak of, giving it a very bleak look.

Before she could finish looking at it, the sound of the engine roaring sounded in her ears.She patrolled and looked over, and saw three cars coming from the direction of the garage, parked in front of them one after another, black, all modified vehicles, Xiao Zhong, Zi Liang and another person got out of the car one after another.

"Master Zhuo." They shouted, and in a blink of an eye there were more than a dozen people standing beside the car, as if all the people in the room had gathered.

At this time, the rumbling sound in the air seemed to become louder, and it felt as if something would crush their heads or drop something at any moment.Song Ningjiu looked around, and there was rain falling into her eyes.She blinked to get rid of the water vapor in her eye sockets, and finally a flying object that was getting closer and closer appeared in her sight. Her intuition was a helicopter.

The hope in his heart rose again, at this time Zhuoyue and Xiao Zhong exchanged glances, and the one in the middle had already been opened.She hasn't looked back yet, her wrist has been dragged by Joyoung and stuffed into the compartment.

"What are you doing? Excellence, let go!" No matter how she struggled, she was still stuffed in.Getting up anxiously, when he was about to open the door and get out of the car, there was only a click, and the electric lock locked the door.

Through the car window, she could see the helicopter circling over the villa getting closer and closer, and she could even see the spinning propeller clearly.She didn't know if Jin Mingheng was on it, but she knew that was the hope for them to meet.

She couldn't open the door and patted the car window anxiously.Both hands were covered with gauze and bandages, which had just been bandaged last night, and bright red came through the white cloth, but she felt no pain.

No matter how painful it is, it will never be worth her longing for Jin Mingheng.

Not seeing each other for a day and a night seemed as long as a few lifetimes.No matter how desperate and hopeful she had been, she was most worried about him.He didn't know his own situation, he didn't know how to be so anxious, how to take risks for himself.Because of empathy, she was eager to let him see herself safe and sound.

"Since Young Master Jin can find this place, he will naturally find a way to save you. What is Mrs. Jin in a hurry for?" From the direction of the driver's seat, Joyo's voice came from the sound of her palms slapping the car window.

Song Ningjiu stopped moving and finally became a little more rational.Turning his head, he looked at Zhuo Liang sitting in the driver's seat and looking at her, with a wicked smile on his lips.Such a smile, as if she was calculating or planning some conspiracy, made her heart sink.

She stopped talking and just looked at him warily.She is not worried about what she will experience now, but is more worried about Jin Mingheng, whether he will fall into the trap of excellence for herself.

At this time, the car in front drove out along the asphalt road extending outside the villa. After a while, the excellent car started, and the car sped like an arrow off the string.

The first car was driven by Ziliang, and the last one was driven by Xiao Zhong.There were not many people gathered in the yard, but the three cars were destined not to carry everyone away.Those who drive away may not necessarily escape, and those who stay behind may not necessarily die.But the opportunity, the opportunity, was only given to the three of them.

Because the three of them are by no means the kind of people who will be trapped in prison for a lifetime.

When the first two cars drove out, two women ran out of the villa one after another.

"Young Master Zhuo, Young Master Zhuo, don't abandon us."

"Master Zhuo!"

They ran to the only vehicle still parked by the lawn, as if taking it away from them would bring hope of life.However, they didn't have a chance to get close, so they were pinned to the ground by others.

Just like this, I watched helplessly as the last car left the villa and disappeared into the narrow, outward-extending road.

When the two women were released, their hair was disheveled, as if all their strength had been exhausted.They are always unwilling, so they do everything possible to follow, but they still can't escape the fate of being left behind.

Xiang Ning fell to the ground, face up, tears all over his face.

And those men who stayed still stood there, standing like trees on the mountain, with solemn faces, but no regrets.

Compared to Xiang Ning's eagerness to leave, Song Ningjiu certainly couldn't be willing to leave, but he had to sit in the same car with Zhuo Liang.Even the troops were alarmed, but they didn't dare to act rashly because they were concerned about Song Ningjiu's safety.

(End of this chapter)