Chapter 114: Siege
As soon as Xiang Ke left, the funeral home exploded.
The eldest aunt pointed to his back and scolded: "It's too much! It's too much! Lingling, take a look, who are you provoking!"
Lingche's mood was not very good, and when he heard her question, he felt even more aggrieved: "I haven't seen him for nearly four years, what else do you want from me?" β
"I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I can still go to the old man's funeral to make waves, if we meet every day, it will be worth it." The eldest aunt knew that she was at a loss, but she still refused to give up.
"Auntie, please respect yourself." Xie Junping picked up the crumbling Lingche and said to the eldest aunt.
Seeing this, Lingxi secretly said that Xie Junping and his childhood sweetheart had no guesses, when did he get involved with Lingche, he was naturally angry in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Mom is also reasonable, if Lingche hadn't provoked Xiang Ke first, the family would not have become what it is now." β
"As far as I know, the reason why the Su family has fallen to this point seems to be completely dependent on the old case twenty years ago, and it has nothing to do with Xiang Ke." Xie Junping didn't have a trace of expression on his face, but every word he said made Lingxi feel inexplicably cold, humanity is scolding people and not revealing shortcomings, but he unceremoniously opened the most obscure scar in Lingxi's heart.
"I thought Brother Ping was coming back to help us, but I didn't expect to fall into the well at this time." Lingxi said, her eyes turned red, even if it seemed to outsiders, I was pitiful, but her tried and tested trick on Xie Junping didn't seem to have any effect.
Xie Junping smiled slightly, still maintaining the most basic demeanor, but didn't look at it again, just said to Ling Che: "You're tired, take a rest." β
Lingche nodded gratefully, and then no longer dwelled on the dispute with Lingxi, and decided to find a quiet place to hide.
There was no one in private, and the eldest aunt muttered to Lingxi: "What's the matter with this Xie Junping, why didn't you help you, but instead helped you Su Lingche's girl?" β
Lingxi's heart was even more annoyed, and he muttered: "Don't get involved in this kind of thing anymore, it's really more and more helpful." β
The sky was overcast, and it was already afternoon when all the rituals were finished.
Suddenly dark clouds were blowing, thunder was roaring, and a storm was about to fall.
Lingche's mother and daughter, accompanied by Xie Junping, rushed home. Sitting in the car, my mother couldn't help but make it the nature of women who love gossip, and chatted with Xie Junping about family life.
When asked if he planned to remarry, Xie Junping was stunned for a moment, and said with a slight smile: "When I meet a suitable one, I will naturally consider it." β
Ling Che interrupted his mother's questioning, and said quietly: "Big brother, you shouldn't contradict your aunt like this today, she is a very grudgeful person, I am afraid that you and your sister will be in trouble in the future." β
"Oh? Do you still think that Lingxi and I are a couple? Xie Junping raised his forehead and smiled.
Isn't it? Lingche was a little confused, in those years, Xie Junping and Su Lingxi were both recognized as good children in everyone's eyes, and they never disdained to play with their group of naughty and naΓ―ve children, and they were always two people in pairs, did he have other ideas?
But Su's mother hurriedly started a round: "That was how many years ago, people will change." I think you're a good match with Lingling right now. β
Su Lingche choked on a mouthful of water and almost didn't squirt it out in his throat, and it was only a few days since he came back, and his mother's mistake of liking to mess with mandarin duck scores has been committed again.
Xie Junping politely took out a tissue and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that your family's Lingche vision is too high and you can't look down on me." β
"How so?" Mother Su continued: "Lingling, she is just not good at expressing herself, in fact, you are both not young, you can ......"
"Mom!" Ling Che interrupted his mother's words dissatisfiedly: "You will affect the eldest brother's driving like this."
As he was talking, he suddenly braked suddenly, and Lingche's head hit the seat in front of him impartially. It wasn't until this moment that Ling Che found that a car not far away had been following them closely, although he hadn't figured out the origin of the other party, Xie Junping, who was driving, had already sensed the hostility of the other party, so he wanted to get rid of them, but he didn't know when a car suddenly came out of the left, and they suddenly forced them into a dead corner and had to brake sharply.
"What's going on?" Su's mother said nervously.
"Don't move yet." Xie Junping said softly, while vigilantly taking out his mobile phone to call the police.
I saw four big men suddenly jump out of the car behind, each holding a very thick stick in their hands, and knocked violently on the window.
The sound of banging outside the window became more and more intensive, and Lingche and his mother hugged each other tightly, and their nerves gradually tensed with the sound of more and more intensive beatings outside the window.
At this moment, they had just turned out of the funeral parlor and were walking on the winding road in the wilderness, and there was not even a superfluous figure around.
Xie Junping lowered his voice and said, "If the police don't come later, I will go and lure them away, Lingche, you take your aunt to run first, and then I will chase you." β
"No, you're too dangerous for the four of them alone." Lingche shook his head.
"Be obedient, if you don't leave, I'm afraid all three of us will die here." Xie Junping gritted his teeth and said, "If you take your aunt away, I will naturally have a way to get out."
"But ......"
"That's it." Xie Junping gritted his teeth and counted softly: "I'll count to three, the car door will open, and you will run." 1.2......"
Before Xie Junping's three could be counted, he suddenly heard a sudden brake, and a familiar white sports car came into view, Xiang Ke threw the windbreaker into the car, lifted a baton and jumped out, and several strong men who smashed the car before were stunned for a moment, then turned around and besieged him.
Sticks rained down on him, and when he saw a beautiful dragonfly, he intercepted the opponent's weapon out of thin air. Seeing this, the man behind him picked up a brick casually, just like he chopped it, but fortunately, Xie Junping jumped out of the car in time and picked up the stick on the ground to help him block it.
Although it was two to four at the moment, Xiang Ke and Xie Junping had practiced some self-defense kung fu on weekdays, and they even cooperated tacitly in an emergency, and they soon gained the upper hand. As soon as the strong man at the head saw that the situation was not right, he hurriedly jumped into the car and beckoned his subordinates to flee quickly.
Seeing this, a flying leg went over and kicked the man who was behind to the ground, stepped forward, stepped on his face with his foot, and asked coldly, "Who sent you here?" β
Although his companion had left, the man snorted coldly and lay on the ground refusing to speak.
Ling Che hurriedly ran down from the car, looked at Xiang Ke, then at Xie Junping, and said anxiously: "How are you doing, are you injured?" β