"Good. Ai Meier said softly.

Adrian's car keys were crushed under the collapsed house, but it didn't bother Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan quickly found the car key of the Mercedes-Benz G, opened the door, and there was still residual heat in the car.

Zheng Zhefan started the car.

He turned on the air conditioner again.

Emily got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

"Mr. Zheng, please take me with you. Adrien walked over, staggering and pleading.

"No, this car can't carry you, so you'd better find another way to go back yourself." Zheng Zhefan shook his head and said.

"Sir, it's cold outside, but I have no clothes, and if I walk in the snow like this, maybe I'll freeze to death. Adrien pleaded.

"Don't pretend to be pathetic in front of me. I can spare your life, but you can't just treat me like a bad person, get out! Zheng Zhefan scolded unceremoniously.

Then, he put up gear, released the brakes, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car roared into the snow.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you sooner or later!"

Naked, shivering and standing in the snow, Adrion roared loudly at the dusty car.

"Smack!"

An invisible palm wind struck with a "whoosh".

It slammed into Adrian's head, pumping him upside down and flying more than ten meters away, and then he fell down hard, almost half to death!

Zheng Zhefan's voice sounded: "Brute! I know that you still have hatred in your heart! This slap will make you sober up! You are just an ant in front of me! I can pinch you to death anytime and anywhere!"

Adrien shuddered.

He was prostrate on the ground, his whole body trembling.

"Forgive me, mighty man! Adrien thought that Zheng Zhefan had gone and returned.

"You can do it yourself! In short, let me tell you a word, as long as you dare to hold grudges against me in the future, maybe your death time is coming!" Zheng Zhefan's voice sounded faintly.

Adrien was on the ground, his eyes wandering.

He didn't see Zheng Zhefan.

And Zheng Zhefan's words already reveal forgiveness.

Adrien breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore, I'll be your loyal servant from now on!" said Adrien.

"Get up! I'm leaving. Zheng Zhefan's voice sounded again.

Adrien stood up.

There was nothing around.

And the Mercedes-Benz G driven by Zheng Zhefan has long disappeared.

Adrien saw the direction of going to New York, he also walked quickly, this time he staggered, he decided, after returning to New York, he quickly transferred money to Zheng Zhefan.

Moreover, he has to pay all the taxes for Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan drove this Mercedes-Benz G fast in the wind and snow.

Although the snow was heavy and the snow was deep, the car was so powerful that it could run at a speed of more than 60 miles.

After running out of this wasteland, I finally found a high-grade road with not too much snow on the road.

Zheng Zhefan drove all the way.

It took him more than three hours to finally get back to New York. He also refueled once on the way. If you don't refuel, it is estimated that you will break down halfway.

Zheng Zhefan stopped the car in the square of the building where Ai Meier lived.

"Ai Mei'er, you go up, I won't stay here any longer, I have to go back quickly. Zheng Zhefan said.

"However, I am afraid that there will be danger, Zheng, you can send me up. Ai Meier said pitifully.

Zheng Zhefan knew that the danger had actually been lifted. Moreover, Ai Meier may not be the weak woman she appears to be.

More importantly, Zheng Zhefan was anxious to return to the hotel and report safety to his relatives and friends.

Something like that happened last night, and I couldn't get in touch for a while, will the media report the news that I was hijacked by gangsters or something?

If it spreads to China, my parents will definitely be worried.

"Ai Mei'er, there shouldn't be any danger, I still have urgent things to do. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Okay, then, Zheng, are you going back to China tomorrow?" Ai Meier looked at Zheng Zhefan affectionately with a reluctant face.

"Yes, go home tomorrow. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Do you want me to send you off tomorrow?" asked Ai Meier.

"It doesn't matter if you send it or not, as long as we have the same heart, it's enough, isn't it?" Zheng Zhefan reached out and stroked her hair.

She threw herself into his arms again.

She gave a fragrant kiss.

She kissed so passionately.

"Zheng, without you, I will feel miserable, I haven't parted yet, my heart is already full of sadness. Ai Meier gently stroked his face, and there was a sad look in her eyes.

"I'll be coming to see you often, and I'll be texting you often. Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"Alright, I'm out of the car, goodbye, baby!" she kissed him again, and then, getting out of the car, she stood beside the car and waved desperately to him.

Zheng Zhefan also waved his hand at her.

At the moment, he was in a mixed mood. He couldn't see through whether her feelings for him were true or false.

Bidding farewell to Ai Meier, Zheng Zhefan drove in the direction of the Hilton Hotel.

He soon arrived at the underground parking lot of the Hilton Hotel.

Zheng Zhefan parked the car and went to the floor where he lived from the elevator in the underground parking lot, and when he came out of the elevator, he saw Isabella and Gagosian standing outside the elevator.

"Oh my God! It's Zheng, Zheng is back. Isabella saw Zheng Zhefan and cried out in surprise.

Gao Guxuan, on the other hand, drew a cross on his heart, muttering in his mouth: "God bless! God bless!"

Zheng Zhefan got out of the elevator, hugged Isabella with a smile, and then shook hands with Gao Guxuan tightly, he said with a smile: "Didn't I call Isabella and say that everything is okay? Where are you going?"

Isabella's eyes were red and tears almost fell.

She said: "Zheng, since that phone call, I have lost your news again, which makes us all worried, and I am now preparing to go to the police with Mr. Gao Guxuan." ”

Zheng Zhefan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! I'm still coming back in time." It's just that I lost my mobile phone, and my mobile phone number is run in China, and I estimate that my relatives and friends in China are going to be in a hurry. ”

"Mr. Zheng, then quickly use my mobile phone to call my parents and family members to report their safety. Gao Guxuan handed over his mobile phone.

Zheng Zhefan used Gao Guxuan's mobile phone to make a call to his parents and others to report their safety.

After making the call, Gao Guxuan said: "Zheng, about the income from your paintings, I want to settle this account with you, let's go to your room." ”

Zheng Zhefan said "yes", and the three of them went back to Zheng Zhefan's room and sat down on the sofa.