Revenge: Mr.Qin's Billion Doting Wife

A man in a white coat ran over. Lu Zhiyun found that Zheng Mingxi had brought a doctor.

She quickly waved her hand, "I'm fine, just a little scratch, it's fine."

There were several small wounds on her face, which were scratched by splashed glass fragments.

Arresting people is the matter of the police. Lu Zhiyun's original car has been beyond recognition. Zheng Mingxi took her to her car, helped her deal with the wound on her face and hand, and went back to the driver's seat to drive.

Lu Zhiyun went back to the question at the beginning, "I called you and didn't get through. How could you follow the police?"

Zheng Mingxi looked at Lu Zhiyun through the rearview mirror and didn't want to say more, "go back and say it again. I'll send you back first."

Lu Zhiyun didn't want to think much now. She was scared. Her mind was full of the playback of the picture just now. She didn't know whether it was a feeling problem. She always felt something was wrong.

Lifting her eyelids, Lu Zhiyun looked out of the window to distract herself.

It happened that Zheng Mingxi's car started at this time, and the steering wheel turned on the way back and forth.

At that moment, the rear window glass of a black car not far from the surroundings was shaken. Lu Zhiyun's sight crossed from the car and turned back.

A pair of eyes stared round.

Just now, a familiar side face flashed in Lu Zhiyun's sight.

"Stop!" Lu Zhiyun suddenly shouted.

Zheng Mingxi was startled by her. Subconsciously, he stepped on the brake, and the car skidded forward for a few meters before braking. Before the car body stopped steadily, Lu Zhiyun pushed open the door and ran down quickly.

"It's broken!" Zheng Mingxi jumped out of his teeth and hurried to catch up.

Lu Zhiyun locked her eyes tightly on the Bentley and ran fast under her feet. She didn't stop when she lost her high heels.

But before she could get close, the black Bentley suddenly rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Zheng Mingxi watched the car disappear in Lu Zhiyun's sight, and Lu Zhiyun couldn't catch up anymore.

She finally slowed down. Zheng Mingxi was out of breath. She went up and pulled Lu Zhiyun. She was angry, "what are you doing?"

Lu Zhiyun turned around and looked at her with sharp eyes, "tell me, is Qin Hanye not dead?!"

Her eyes were bright and scary. She clasped Zheng Mingxi's arms with her hands. She rubbed Zheng Mingxi's sleeves too hard.

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Mingxi bowed his head and pulled Lu Zhiyun's hand. "Are you nervous and hallucinating? Lord Qin has long been gone."

"I don't believe it!" Lu Zhiyun shouted. Tears had poured out. She was in a mess. The wound just treated on her face was washed by tears, causing stabbing pain. Her hair was messy. She didn't know when her shoes were lost. Her bare feet were stained with a lot of flying sand and worn out in several places.

But the pain in my heart covered up the pain on my body. In contrast, those small thorns were white and tender.

"Don't lie to me!" Lu Zhiyun shook her head, tears were thrown down, and a drop fell on the back of Zheng Mingxi's hand, which made her hand shrink.

"Don't get excited." Her voice had subsided. "Don't get excited. What do you see? Tell me, talk, tell me."

Lu Zhiyun blankly pointed to the place where Bentley disappeared, "there, he's in the car. I didn't read it wrong."

Although it was far away, she was sure that she was absolutely right. That face had been in her eyes for thousands of days and nights. It was her obsession and nightmare. She would never be wrong.

It was Qin Hanye, not a similar person, not that she was wrong.

A voice in her heart told her firmly that it was.

Although she didn't know why Qin Hanye didn't die, she knew very well that if she could determine that Qin Hanye didn't die from a population, it was Zheng Mingxi.

Zheng Mingxi took a deep breath, took Lu Zhiyun's shoulder and let her half lean in her arms, "don't get excited, go back first, go back first, I'll find someone to check for you, okay. Now the people are gone. Let's get in the car first. "

Lu Zhiyun didn't know if she heard it. She didn't move or speak. Zheng Mingxi went back to drive and drove the car in front of Lu Zhiyun for a while.

If Lu Zhiyun were more careful, she would find that Zheng Mingxi's eyes were different from when she looked at her just now.

But all her mind was gripped by the scene she had just seen, and she didn't notice Zheng Mingxi's silence at all.

Just like the time when she came out of the hospital, Zheng Mingxi drove all the way, and Lu Zhiyun was silent all the way. The difference is that Lu Zhiyun didn't come back until the car stopped.

She has been crying, silent, silent, tears rolling down her cheeks, one after another.

Zheng Mingxi was not busy getting off and didn't call Lu Zhiyun. After a few minutes, someone stopped outside the car. Zheng Mingxi opened the door and helped Lu Zhiyun open the door.

"Get off first." She said, holding Lu Zhiyun's hand.

Lu Zhiyun held her finger and looked inexplicably at the bottom of her eyes.

The man behind Zheng Mingxi was pushing a wheelchair. Lu Zhiyun wanted to say no. she moved and found that her feet hurt badly. Maybe she had ground the meat.

She was not hypocritical, and went into a wheelchair with Zheng Mingxi's strength.

She thought Zheng Mingxi would bring her to the hospital. When she picked her up, she found that they came to a hotel, covering a vast area and resplendent.

Zheng Mingxi pushed Zhiyun into the elevator and pressed the button on the top floor. Lu Zhiyun's heart beat faster again.

The two stopped at the door of a room. Zheng Mingxi loosened his wheelchair and turned away.

Lu Zhiyun's heart beat fast to jump out of her throat. She stared at the door in front of her. Expectation and fear were intertwined. In the end, there was no reason.

The waiting time seems as long as a century.

Finally, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

Inch by inch, the people standing behind the door showed their whole picture bit by bit.

Under the thick eyebrows that fly obliquely into the temples are a pair of smiling eyes, a tall bridge of the nose and a slightly amorous lip flap. The only difference is the slightly clustered eyebrow center.

Lu Zhiyun looked greedily across the face. She was too familiar with the face.

I don't know when my eyes are red.

"Why so..."

Before Qin Hanye finished his words, he was blocked back by his small body.

Lu Zhiyun almost fiercely jumped up and hugged Qin Hanye's waist tightly. Her voice broke into tears, "it's really you. It's really you. I'm not so sure. I'm afraid I'm wrong, Lord Qin..."

The heart seemed to be kneaded and kneaded again. Qin Hanye's two arms flustered around Lu Zhiyun, and his smile faded, "what are you crying for? You didn't read it wrong. It's all my fault. Don't cry, OK, huh?"