Chapter 41

As a result, Wen Liang subtly forgot to fight him.

"understood."

Even become a little cute.

However, the voice just fell.

The red Maserati approached, and it avoided the oncoming Bugatti with superb and wonderful skills. Immediately afterwards, there was a "boom", and the sound of four or five cars colliding in a row sounded.

The next moment, the flames burst into the sky.

Wen Liang has never really witnessed a car accident with her own eyes. The flames, screams, and harsh horns all made her very uncomfortable.

"Drive away, report your address to him." Huo Dongming said, with deep eyes, he raised his hand to cover her ears comfortingly.

The so-called "he" naturally refers to Mr. Special Assistant.

Fearing that Wen Liang would no longer struggle, after reporting the address as he said, Mr. Special Assistant changed lanes and turned around at the exit ahead.

Completely disregarding the Maserati that created opportunities for them to escape.

In a fire.

Zhuang Zhuo rolled down from the smoke-filled car in disgrace, and pointed viciously at the speeding car: "Huo Dongming!! Young master, what did I owe you in my previous life!?"

in the car that drove away.

Huo Dongming, who was always physically strong, sneezed for some reason.

Wen Liang, who was tense, couldn't help being startled, but he glanced at his face from the corner of his eye, and the tension was instantly relieved.

There's always someone who can even sneeze so handsome, it's too foul.

"Young Master Huo, that's not right. This road is too quiet. They definitely have other means prepared."

"Let's go first."

"Yes."

This elevated road is the only main road leading to Yanting West Road. Even Wen Liang, who just returned to China, has heard about the congestion of this road. It is also a well-known surveillance-intensive place.

"Could they just want to use the surveillance on this road to take pictures?" Wen Liang was forced to be buried in Huo Dongming's arms reluctantly, "I don't want to cause you trouble."

The man's eyes darkened, and he spoke slowly as if chewing: "Don't want to cause trouble?"

"After all, you are about to get engaged. Once such a photo is taken, it's hard to tell clearly."

I don't know if it's because the head is in his arms, the warm and cool voice is muffled.

Huo Dongming curled his lips coldly: "Where did your former cleverness go? Huh?"

"What's wrong with me?" She was not convinced.

"Who did you come with today? If I didn't take you away, who would take you away? Who is their target?"

Three questions in a row.

The words fall on the key points.

At this time, even if Wen Liang is a fool, he should understand that the targets of those reporters are her and Xi Yao, his face turned pale: "But, why, why?"

This is also the doubt in Huo Dongming's heart. It is impossible for those reporters to admit that they are wrong with Xi Yao, unless the behind-the-scenes promoters temporarily changed their strategy and shifted their original purpose of smearing Xi Yao to the Asia-Pacific.

"I think the reporter won't mistake you and Xi Yao, so this should be the right thing to do, could it be..."

She didn't say the word "Dang's".

Unexpectedly, Huo Dongming quickly retorted: "It can't be Tang Mo."

Wen Liang was stunned, and said "Oh" in a low voice, as a response, he was able to say something that had nothing to do with Tang Corps so decisively, probably because of his relationship with Tang Xinran, right?

It's him getting engaged again and it's Tang Xinran again!
A heart of steel that has been honed abroad for so long has been faded by these two keywords in less than an hour.

But he really didn't go out, Wen Liang mocked himself in his heart, closed his eyes and didn't speak anymore.

"Tang Mo doesn't bother to use dirty tricks on me." Huo Dongming seemed to understand what she was thinking, and nodded.

Wen Liang pretended not to hear.

After getting off the expressway, the car passed the trail and soon drove to her apartment.

Without a bit of nostalgia, Wen Liang opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but a man grabbed his arm.

His tone was cold, and he could hear any warmth or coldness: "Pay more attention to yourself."

"Don't bother Huo Boss." She withdrew her hand, paused to get out of the car, and laughed at herself, "Do you still remember Huo Boss' last question? The third why, I think I should answer you now .”

"Wen Liang." He was displeased, and always felt that what she was going to say was not a good sentence.

"Because I don't love anymore, I left because I don't love, so I can...kiss with other people."

She did not hesitate to tear open her own wounds, and entered the past four years ago into her current memory. The kiss photo of him and Tang Xinran was the thing she most wanted to forget when she was young, and she could never forget it.

Huo Dongming grabbed her hand tightly, his voice was cold and deep: "Pick-kiss?"

"Isn't it? It's like Mr. Huo is getting married to someone else soon, and he's still entangled with me. This really hasn't changed. "

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed his words. If he wanted to marry someone else, why wait until now four years later!
Wen Liang smiled slightly, and looked back to meet the shocked eyes elsewhere: "I know very well."

"Get out of the car and disappear before my eyes!"

The man endured the overwhelming anger in his heart, and tried his best to sound calm, but the long arms with bulging veins still faintly revealed his terrible mood at the moment.

Just as she intended!

Wen Liang withdrew his gaze, got out of the car and left without looking back, and after taking two steps, he heard the sound of a roaring engine, and the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt road.

The originally shallow smile disappeared little by little.

My heart seemed to be hollowed out by someone, and it was numb from the pain.

With slightly heavy steps, he walked up the stairs and took out the key to open the door.

pat-

A metal box fell to the ground due to her movement.

She leaned forward, picked up the box and opened it. After seeing clearly the words on the note lying inside, her face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Putting down the box in a hurry, she repeatedly pointed the key at the door lock, but she couldn't get it in anyway, remembering that she was sweating profusely on her forehead.

After about 1 minute, there was a "click", and the door finally opened.

"Mu Mu!"

She yelled inside.

"Qiao Mumu!"

"Don't scare me, come out quickly, do you hear me? Qiao Mumu, come out for me! Mumu! Mu..."

After she shouted, fear hovered in her heart, tears kept rolling in her eyes, she couldn't care about anything else, rushed back to the door, picked up the small metal box she had thrown away before, and took out the note with trembling fingers.

According to the mobile phone number left above, I called the past.

"Hey?"

"Where are you! No matter what the price can be negotiated, please don't hurt Mu Mu, she doesn't know anything about me!"

Although she was anxious, she was not completely out of her wits.

"Within an hour, go to the Danshui bridge not far from Xintiandi shopping mall, and you will see the person you want." Because the other party is using electronically synthesized voice, Wen Liang can't even tell whether he is a man or a woman.

"I see."

She was really worried about Qiao Mumu's safety. After repeatedly agreeing, she put down her handbag and went downstairs with only some small change and mobile phone.

It was lucky to say that a taxi came into the community and made a U-turn, and got into the car without thinking too much.

In the distance she didn't notice.

A black car, revealing its expensive logo.

(End of this chapter)

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