Capture Love Alive: The Story of the Lengao Boss Chasing His Wife

Chapter 165 In my lifetime, we met on a narrow road

Chapter 165 In my lifetime, we met on a narrow road ([-])
Youyou sighed, walked around the desk helplessly, stood beside her, and flipped through the manuscript.

The dim light dragged the silhouettes of the two on the ground. It seemed that they were close, but there was always a gap between them in the middle of the shadow, like an invisible gap. One was on the other side, and the other was here. Neither can touch each other's world.

Lu Yanshu didn't stay in Paris for long, and Ye Wuneng spent too little time with him. He worked during the day and drew pictures at night, and his schedule was so busy that sometimes it was difficult to even have a meal.

He was pleased with her prosperous career, but disappointed with her busyness.

"I've booked a flight back home this afternoon." Early in the morning, Lu Yanshu came to her shop, took advantage of her busy schedule, pulled her to a corner, and whispered.

"You have been in Paris for two days, and it's time to go back. You can't just sit back and forget about your job." Ye Wu said with a smile.

Is that all?

It would be a lie if he said he wasn't sad in his heart, Lu Yanshu forced a smile and said, "Is there anything you need me to pass on to your uncle and aunt?"

"Wait." Ye Wu ran to the counter, took out her handbag, and took out a postcard from inside, "I'm going to trouble you to deliver the courier part-time again."

In the past three years, she never returned to China. In order to avoid Pei Jinchen, she didn't even dare to call home. She could only send postcards home every month through Lu Yanshu, writing down all the things she wanted to say to her parents in above.

It was the only way she could think of.

"Don't worry, I will hand it over to my uncle and aunt." Carefully put the card in his pocket and keep it close to him, as if it was a priceless treasure, "Call me anytime if you need anything, I'm here in China Take care of the two old people for you, you don't have to worry too much."

"Well, take care, I won't send you off." Apart from the tedious work, there was another reason why she refused to send him away. She didn't want to do anything that would misunderstand him. Let him mistakenly think that he has accepted him, and that is the real fault.

She knew that he would be sad and disappointed if he did this, but compared to the pain after hope was broken, she would rather cut the mess quickly and not give him any chance from the beginning.

Lu Yanshu smiled faintly, put away the gloom in his eyes, and waved goodbye to her.

He left the first district by car, the taxi slowly disappeared at the end of the street ahead, Ye Wu stood behind the window all the time, quietly watching the warm yellow car go away.

"Boss, if you don't want to part with him, go after him." A clerk behind him urged excitedly.

"Watching too many idol dramas is a disease." Ye Wu smiled and knocked her on the head: "Don't guess wildly, work quickly, everyone works overtime today, cut out the wedding dress, and prepare the matching accessories. These things Get everything ready before the guests come."

"No way!" The clerks wanted to cry without tears, and wailed again and again.

……

Paris on the weekend is a holy place for leisure and vacation. People from all over the world linger in famous scenic spots, taking off their work clothes and putting on sexy clothes. It is a bustling and lively scene.

The silver-white Audi car is parked outside the five-star hotel in the center of Versailles. On the top floor of the hotel, a grand event belonging to the Chinese is being held.

Ye Wu arrived at the venue wearing a white slim dress designed by herself, with exquisite makeup on her face.

"Ann, here you come."

"Come on, let me introduce you, this is the pride of our Chinese, a new force of the younger generation in the fashion industry!"

"Are you Ms. Ann? It's the first time we meet, please take care of me in the future."

……

As soon as she appeared, she was surrounded by enthusiastic Chinese groups. Most of these people were active in the fashion and business circles. They had already heard of her name. Warm welcome.

"It's me, please take care of me." She was no longer the reserved artist when she first entered the showbiz three years ago. With a perfect smile on her face, she took the champagne from the waiter and talked with the guests present. We had a good time talking.

Shuttle gracefully among the crowd, the topic changed from fashion to people's livelihood, no matter what they were talking about, Ye Wu could always add a sentence or two, and occasionally encountered fields she was not familiar with, and it was difficult to find the slightest embarrassment in her, instead she was generous Standing by the side, patiently listening to what the guests said.

"Have you heard? There was a shooting/shooting at the airport the evening before yesterday. I heard that the prisoner and the injured have not been found by the Paris police." Someone suddenly brought up a major event that has been on the news for the past two days!
"I heard from a few friends that it seems that the gangsters are looking for revenge? I'm not sure about the specifics."

"The Paris police are thoroughly investigating all hospitals. The hospital where I work was interrogated twice. Hey, the big city is really chaotic."

Ye Wu's red lips parted slightly, and she took a sip of the champagne in the wine glass. She also saw this incident in the report, but she didn't care too much.

gun/shot?I don't know which unlucky person was involved, but it has nothing to do with her.

The reception lasted from noon to midnight. The Chinese present almost staggered from drinking, and left the hotel with their shoulders crossed. Many people proposed to continue the party in the famous entertainment street in Paris. Ye Wei politely declined their invitation.

"I'm sorry, I still have work tomorrow morning, you guys go to play, I'll be part of the bill." Standing under the luxurious crystal chandelier in the hotel lobby, she said goodbye to the group of people with a smile.

After watching the guests leave in twos and threes, she turned and went to the bathroom, picked up a splash of cold water, and gently patted it on her cheek to disperse the smell of alcohol.

In the mirror, her slightly drunken and flushed face was reflected.

Heh, she used to be able to drink only three glasses, but now?Even after drinking two drinks in a row, I can stay awake.

Is this considered an improvement?
More than ten minutes later, she walked out of the hotel with her exquisite handbag in her hand. The fountain sprayed water jets, crystal water splashed out of the pool, and splashed water-stained ripples on the ground.

In the parking area on the left outside the hotel door, the cars that were originally parked disappeared without a trace, leaving only the silver-white Audi parked alone in the center.

Opening the door and getting into the car, I lowered my head and was about to fasten my seat belt when suddenly, an unusually familiar voice came from the back seat.

"Don't move." The man's voice was hoarse and low, revealing a bit of magnetic charm that could make a woman's heart beat.

The body froze suddenly, and the pupils shrank suddenly, as if shocked or surprised.

How did this man appear in Paris?

The dim street lights outside the car window came in mottledly. She raised her eyelids slightly, and through the rearview mirror, she clearly saw the man holding a black pistol against her head.

It's him……

Even if it turns into ashes, she can still tell his face at a glance.

The eagle eyebrows are thick and sharp, and the bridge of the nose is straight. His facial features are like the most perfect masterpiece of God. He is handsome without waves, with three points of coldness and seven points of danger.

She gently raised her hands above her head, using her arms to subtly cover her cheeks.

"Sir, what do you want to do?" She asked calmly, her little face turned away from the man was tense.

His breathing was a little short, and drops of forbearing cold sweat permeated his forehead, but the palm holding the gun was as steady as Mount Tai, without trembling at all.

"If you want to survive, drive immediately." The man ordered in a deep voice.

"Ok, please don't hurt me." She nodded, indicating that she would not do any dangerous actions.

Slowly lowering her arms, she purposely turned off the lighting equipment in the car, not wanting to be seen by him.

The Audi drove away from the parking lot, followed by several black vans.

"Sir, are they here to look for you?" She asked while observing the movement behind through the rearview mirror.

These three vans were unusual. They had been following her 100 meters away from the time she drove out of the hotel. The distance was not too far. Moreover, when she turned around, the van also turned around, clearly following them.

"Hmph, get rid of that person." The cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at the back of her head, like a death scythe hanging around her neck, as long as the trigger was pulled, the scythe under her arm could ruthlessly deprive her of life.

Ye Wu nodded obediently, her expression was a bit complicated, her eyes kept looking to the back seat, as if observing the man's every move.

The Audi car is inserted horizontally in front, the body is elegant at [-] degrees, and it drives neatly onto the left one-way street of the road, grasping the gear lever with the palm of the hand, shifting gears skillfully and accelerating, the speed of the car increases again, almost driving all the way, relying on the Familiar with this area, it was only then that the van in the rear was thrown away.

"Shit!" Inside the van, the blond man cursed angrily, slamming his fists on the steering wheel, watching the prey that was about to fly away, it was uncomfortable, "Contact Boss, it is very likely that the person was killed at that moment just now." In the car, have the car tracked, and he must not be allowed to leave Paris alive."

Ye Wu, who was driving, didn't know about all this.

Shuttle through the bustling city center and stop on the banks of the Seine. On the river, many tourists are taking cruise ships, admiring Paris at night from the water.

The bright and bright lights are like stars in the sky, slow down the speed of the car, and deliberately choose a dark street corner by the river to pull over and park.

She said in a deep voice, "Sir, this place is safe for you."

"..." What responded to her was the deathly silence in the back seat.

She frowned slightly, and through the rearview mirror, she saw the man who pointed a gun at her just now, leaning on the seat, fainted, his body was a little crooked, and the suit on his body was stained with blood, turning into a bloody garment , and the seat under him was even more occupied by pools of blood. Ye Wu had already smelled the strong smell of blood, but just now in order to get rid of the following vehicle, she didn't think about it.

he is injured?

Ye Wu was startled slightly, and then, there was a wave of sarcasm, did he also have a haggard and weak side?

"Pei Jinchen..." Why on earth did you suddenly appear in Paris and be hunted down?

She whispered inaudibly, blurting out.

"Sir, you can get out of the car." She spoke again, but his response was the same as before.

He wouldn't want to sleep in her car forever, would he?

Ye Wu's face darkened with displeasure, she quickly opened the car door, got into the back seat, and wanted to drag the man out of the seat, find a random place and throw it away, and let him fend for himself.

As he got closer, the pungent smell of blood became clearer.

His face, which he hadn't seen for three years, was almost the same as the memory she deliberately kept sealed. Time hadn't left too many traces on him, and he was as dangerous as ever, perhaps a little more embarrassed.

"Sir?" She called out again, if it wasn't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, she would almost have thought that he had lost his vitality.

She closed her eyes suddenly, and hesitated in her heart. Should she throw him out of the car and pretend that she didn't meet him, or should she send him to a safe place and let him receive treatment?

Forget it, she couldn't do nothing about it. If she really left someone at will, maybe tomorrow's newspaper headlines would be the news report of his dead body on the streets of Paris.

It wasn't because he was the one who was injured that she came to the rescue, even if it was a stranger who had never met before, she would help.

After making a decision, she returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and left the Seine, heading for a pet clinic on the Champs-Elysées.

The silver-white car maintained the fastest speed limit on the street, rushed through the dense traffic, like an arrow off the string, and stopped outside the pet hospital at the intersection not long after.

The time turned to [-]:[-] in the evening, and the streets were crowded with pedestrians. At this time, the nightlife in Paris had just begun.

In order not to cause panic, she deliberately drove the car into the dark alley behind and parked at the back door of the pet hospital.

Take out your phone and make a call.

"Hey Windsor, are you in the shop?" she asked with a smile.

"Ann? I just got off work, what happened?" Windsor's sweet voice entered her eardrums through the earpiece, accompanied by the sound of wheels in the background.

"It's a little urgent, can you rush back to the clinic? I'll wait for you at the back door." She couldn't take him to the hospital, but was chased and killed for no reason, and was covered in blood in her car. When she touched him just now, Seeing the gunshot wound in his abdomen, coupled with the mass shootings in Paris two days ago, all the signs made it impossible for her not to connect the matter with him.

Windsor readily agreed to her request, and hurried back to the clinic on foot. When she came to the back alley, she immediately saw a familiar car parked by the side of the road.

She was Ye Wu's neighbor when she first arrived in Paris, and she was also a Chinese. When she first arrived in Paris, she lived in the same apartment as Windsor, and sometimes they visited each other and became friends. During her opening of the shop, Windsor helped her more than once, She promotes, advertises for her, and even introduces her customers to come to her store to make her famous.

Footsteps sounded in the secluded alley, Ye Wu rolled down the car window, and waved to her panting friend at the entrance of the alley.

"Ann, what's the matter?" Windsor trotted over, leaned over the car window and asked in a low voice.

Through the gap in the car window, she caught a glimpse of the unknown man in the back seat and the strong smell of blood from the corner of her eye, and she gasped: "This man..."

How could anyone be hurt in Ann's car?
"I need your help." Ye Wu sincerely asked her.

"You should send him to the hospital in time." Windsor shook her head, "I'm just a veterinarian."

"Honey, you once went to a medical university in France. After graduation, you failed to apply for a doctor's license, so you opened a pet shop. I remember all these things. Help me once, OK?" Ye Wu clasped her hands together in front of her chest. , the attitude is very sincere, and there is a bit of plea in the bright and transparent black eyes.

Windsor could only nod, "Okay, then I'll try."

Taking out the key and opening the iron door of the back door, Ye Wu got out of the car, lifted the unconscious man from the back seat, wrapped his arms around his neck, and just exerted force, his muscular body fell on her body, almost Couldn't stand still.

So heavy!

His lips were slightly pursed, and he was struggling to help him into the store. The dark clinic was lit by white light. In the operating room at the rear, there were many iron cages against the wall, which were filled with dogs of different breeds and various Cats.

In the foyer of the pet hospital, there is a room used for surgery on pets, but it is now used as a temporary ambulance station. The bright red blood drips down and splashes down the bed along the edge of the bed, splashing drops of blood on the ground. flower.

"Ann, untie his clothes, let me look at the wound." Windsor squatted next to the cabinet, holding the first-aid kit while explaining.

Ye Wu was slightly taken aback, pretending to be calm and bent down, but when her fingers touched his body, she became stiff for a moment.

Pei Jinchen...

Looking down at his face from a close distance, she felt rather complicated. She never thought that she would meet him again. It had been three years, and they hadn't seen each other for three full years.

Taking a deep breath, he put aside distracting thoughts and unbuttoned his suit for him.

"Crack." His wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Ye Wu's heart trembled, he woke up?
But upon closer inspection, his eyes were still tightly closed, as if he was about to wake up. Is this his instinctive reaction?She seemed to have forgotten that this man possessed extraordinary vigilance.

Breaking apart his fingers one by one, he pulled the jacket away. The white shirt inside was stained red with blood, in different shades. Some were blood clots that had already solidified, and some were blood stains that had just been soaked.

"My God, is this a gunshot wound?" When Windsor approached, she was completely startled by the four blood holes on the wounded body, and her face suddenly changed, "Ann, who the hell is he?"

gunshot wound?How do ordinary people get hit by bullets?

She was a little uneasy and doubted the identity of this man. Could it be that Ann was involved in something illegal?
"Sorry, I can't tell you, Windsor, can you cure him?" Ye Wu dismissed the topic lightly, only revealing the information that she knew him, and she didn't want to talk about anything else.

"I can only try." It seems that Ann really knows him, and the relationship is not ordinary. If it is an ordinary friend, or a relative or family member, her answer will not be ambiguous, "It's just Ann, are you sure you want to save him?" Is it? Maybe if you save him, you and I will get involved in troublesome things and get into trouble."

Ye Wu's lips were slightly pursed, and there was a little struggle in her eyes, but in the end, the unbearable feeling in her heart prevailed, and she had no way to ignore him.

(End of this chapter)

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