Ye Zhenzhen stood up, the grief and indignation in his chest swept over, and his fists were clenched tightly, could he really be powerless?

The pungent smell of gasoline reminded her that if she delayed any longer, the car she was in just now would definitely explode!

Her eyes scanned the convoy back and forth, and the person giving the order must have been inside the convoy.

I saw that behind the convoy, there was a car that seemed to be different from the front, it was an elongated black Bentley.

She didn't bother to stop the car any longer, and sped over the car, the sound of the engine starting.

Hurry up, hurry up, as long as you work hard, you can definitely change everything!

Ye Zhenzhen's throat seemed to be on fire, and she finally ran there before the Bentley started, and she banged on the window of the black Bentley vigorously: "Please, help me! Please help me!"

A car......

Two cars......

The car in front of the convoy is already moving forward again, and it won't be long before the car will drive away.

However, no one paid attention to her.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the BMW parked diagonally on the side of the road in the distance, and then looked at the black Bentley, and became more and more ruthless, reaching out and pounding the window of the car.

The wound from the wound that had been injured when I opened the door of the BMW just now ruptured again, and the blood flowed down the window, which looked a little miserable.

However, the car still did not respond.

Her gaze grew desperate, and she prepared to turn back.

At this time, the Bentley's window finally rolled down slowly, gradually revealing the side face of a man.

When the car window opened, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Why, it could be him?!

The cold and hard lines like a knife and an axe, and the extremely handsome facial features, combined together, have a strange harmony and a fatal attraction.

Even the air around him seemed to be frozen, making people shudder.

Ye Zhenzhen's heart couldn't help but contract tightly, and her hands unconsciously protected her stomach, but her flat lower abdomen made her immediately realize that it was not the desperate situation when she knew she was pregnant ten years later.

The last words he heard before he died sounded in his ears like a magic spell: "Mr. Night asked me to greet you!"

That sentence is like an appendage of bones deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.

That was a curse that she couldn't shake off until she died.

She knew he hated him, just as she hated him. I don't know what role he played in prison in the incident where she was killed.

Now, he's right in front of his eyes.

And she didn't even dare to show her hatred!

Ye Zhenzhen used almost all of his willpower to make his legs resist the urge to escape, and his nails were tightly pulled into his palms, so that he tried to keep his mind clear.

She hypnotized herself in her heart that it was ten years ago, he didn't know her, and she didn't know him!

She was not imprisoned by him for three years, so that after being freed, she was finally moved by Lu Cheng when she was most vulnerable, and finally married him.

Now, none of this has happened.

This man doesn't have anything to do with her yet!

So, just think of it as if you were meeting a stranger, don't be afraid, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, relax......

The man in the car window, his eyes swept coldly on Ye Zhenzhen's body, and he seemed to be a little disgusted by her stunned expression, and the falling window began to roll up.

Ye Zhenzhen reacted at this time, and hurriedly grabbed the window of the car with his hand to prevent it from closing.

"Please, can you help me save someone! The car accident ahead is very serious, and it will explode in a while!"

"What does this have to do with me?!"

The deep voice and indifferent tone were just as they were in memory.

The man's gaze struck again like a sharp blade, and it seemed that a condensation could make people feel their skin tighten.

Ye Zhenzhen bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, holding back the fear of him in her bones. There was no time for her to hesitate any longer, and in a moment, she had already made a decision, looked at the man and said, "Are you in a hurry to take revenge? for your father?"

As she spoke, she looked away from the word filial piety on her arm and pointed directly at the back of the Bentley, the solemn-looking hearse.

The fair-skinned and slender index finger is facing the enlarged black-and-white photograph in front of the hearse.

The Land Rover in front has already driven away one after another, and at this time there is only this Bentley left, and the hearse behind.

The window rolled down again, and the indifferent man's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "Who are you?!"

Before Ye Zhenzhen could answer, he heard a "click" in his ears, which was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Then, the muzzle of the black hole pomp came out of the car and aimed directly at her eyebrows.