Uncle Chen was afraid that she would talk more to tell Zhao Xianglu that she was abnormal, so he hurriedly said, "It's okay, I just suddenly became addicted to smoking, just smoke another one." ”

Aunt Sun glanced at him angrily, and said disgustedly: "Smoke, smoke, I'll clean up my things." Go to the balcony and smoke it, not in the house!"

Uncle Chen hurriedly responded, took a cigarette and went to the balcony.

Upstairs, Zhao Xianglu said that he was going up to help Cheng Yiran, but in fact, he completely took care of everything.

Cheng Yiran sat on the side, watching him busy, feeling a little upset, and wanted to get up to help, but he pressed back: "You just rest, you're pregnant, don't have three long and two short." ”

Cheng Yiran looked at the sweat on his forehead, and his mood was very complicated.

Zhao Xianglu, putting aside nothing else, is really good to her.

Sometimes, he reminds her of Bai Sichen, the Bai Sichen who buried his entire life because of her, and finally chose to leave silently......

Inexplicably, she began to worry that she would also bring misfortune to Zhao Xianglu.

Although she didn't love him, he really helped her a lot.

"Zhao Xianglu, I've caused you so much trouble. Why don't you just let me go? Back to Lu Chiye, I will let him not blame these things, Ziyan likes me and Hexuan, and we will often interact like friends in the future, isn't it?" she whispered.

Zhao Xianglu's movements paused: "Friend?" he chewed on the word, and then smiled sarcastically, "I don't have any female friends." Women, either become my person, or have nothing to do with me. ”

"Isn't Luo Yu your friend?"

"Don't talk to me about Luo Yu. Zhao Xianglu's voice became cold, "You go down to accompany Ziyan first, I'll clean it up immediately." ”

Cheng Yiran saw that he didn't want to talk anymore, so he stopped making a noise and got up and went out.

Zhao Xianglu looked at her back and sped up the speed of loading things.

He knew that Cheng Yiran was very likely to be a dangerous existence for him.

But how many good things can a person encounter in his life that he will regret for life if he does not have it?

In his heart, Cheng Yiran is such an existence.

If you can keep her around, then the risk is worth it.

After Cheng Yiran got into the car, he wanted to talk to Ziyan, but Ziyan was still angry about Hexuan's departure, and turned his head to ignore her.

"Ziyan, I'm sorry, I didn't discuss this matter with you in advance. Cheng Yiran tried to apologize to her, "In the future, you can still go to Lu's house to play with Hexuan." ”

Ziyan frowned and pouted: "You adults are all big liars, so I don't want to believe your words." ”

Cheng Yiran was helpless and fell silent.

As soon as Zhao Xianglu opened the door, he felt the awkward atmosphere in the carriage.

There was no need to ask, he also knew that it must be Ziyan, the little girl, who shook her face and showed Cheng Yiran.

"Ziyan, come down. He stood by the door and said to Ziyan, "Go and sit in a car with Aunt Sun and them." ”

He didn't want Cheng Yiran to move to a new home in such an awkward atmosphere.

Ziyan glanced at him indignantly, and said, "Heavy color and light friends!" and then jumped out of the car and got into Aunt Sun's car behind them.

Zhao Xianglu sat next to Cheng Yiran and held her hand.

Cheng Yiran reflexively wanted to break away, but he held it tighter: "Ziyan is small, don't be angry." ”

Cheng Yiran glanced at him in surprise.

He actually guessed that Ziyan had lost her temper with her just now.

This man, sometimes really smart to the point of horror.

"It's okay, I'm not angry. She said, calmly but resolutely pushing his hand away.

Zhao Xianglu glanced at her and didn't force it again.

After waiting for a few minutes, Aunt Sun and Uncle Chen came out together and got into the car.

Zhao Xianglu said to the driver: "Drive." ”

The two cars left one after the other.

Uncle Chen glanced back nervously, and sure enough, after they drove about five hundred meters, two identical black cars came out of the alley next to them and followed them.

Uncle Chen swallowed his saliva and turned around silently, his forehead began to sweat involuntarily, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

After Ziyan found out, he asked him strangely, "Grandpa Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Chen was taken aback by her voice, and pretended to smile calmly: "I'm fine, but I seem to be a little sicksick." ”

When Ziyan heard this, he immediately took out a bottle of juice from his bag and handed it to Uncle Chen: "Grandpa Chen, you can drink some juice, you will be much more comfortable after drinking." ”

"Ziyan, you don't have to worry about him, you can drink this juice yourself, just drink some water from your Grandpa Chen. ”

"No, grandma, I have something else to eat. Grandpa Chen is old, and motion sickness is too uncomfortable, so you can let Grandpa Chen drink it. Ziyan insisted on giving the juice to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen took the bottle of juice and began to feel guilty.

Zhao Xianglu is so good to them and his wife, even this child is so good to them.

He betrayed Zhao Xianglu......

He, shouldn't he have done that?

But those people have caught up, and now there is no other way.

Uncle Chen drank the juice and fell into deep regret and regret.

After driving for a few kilometers, there were fewer cars on the road.

The driver noticed the two cars that had been following them, and he was nervous Zhao Xianglu: "Mr. Zhao, there are two cars that have been following us, what should we do?"

Zhao Xianglu lowered the window and looked back, and suddenly frowned.

He thought that the road was not too long, so he didn't bring bodyguards.

I didn't expect anyone to be able to keep up with them in such a situation.

Zhao Xianglu has been on the road for many years, and there are several enemies large and small, but there have been few conflicts in recent years.

What's going on today?

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, he took two cars and accelerated to catch up, and the driver and the co-pilot were wearing hideous masks.

Cheng Yiran was stunned in fright, and before he could react, Zhao Xianglu had already shouted: "Get down!" and pressed her on his lap.

In order to protect her, after a few seconds of delay, the person in the black car had already fired a shot, and the bullet went straight towards Zhao Xianglu's chest.

Zhao Xianglu snorted, clutched his chest and fell down in pain.

Cheng Yiran asked in horror, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay...... Zhao Xianglu gritted his teeth and replied, while urging the driver, "Hurry up, stop in Jinyuan in front of you, and go to Luo Yu's house!"

"Okay Mr. Zhao!" The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated towards Jinyuan.

The car drove to the gate of Jinyuan, two armed policemen stood by the door, the driver lowered the window, showed a pass, the armed police saluted the car, and let them in.

The two black cars behind did not follow up, turned around and ran away.