"Shut up!" Deng Honggang roared angrily, and Deng Hongying was completely quiet.

Deng Honggang was engrossed in driving the car, he knew that Ji Xiaofan's car was chasing her, she would definitely call the police, the longer the delay, the more dangerous he would be when the police car chased after him.

Deng Honggang said at this time: "This girl will definitely call the police, if you let the Mocha chase, the two of us will be finished." ”

Deng Hongying's heart sank to the bottom, and she regretted it at this time, why did she come over.

Originally, she had a good life, but now Han Boyuan finally knows that he loves her, and the good days in the future are coming, why did she come to this point.

But now it's too late to regret it.

"You come here, hold on to the steering wheel of the car, I'll deal with the two of them! We must dump them, or none of us will want to leave. ”

Deng Hongying didn't know what Deng Honggang was going to do, she only knew that she had to listen to her now.

If you don't listen to him, there is only a dead end.

Deng Hongying held the steering wheel of the car, only to see Deng Honggang grab it from under the seat at this time, he lowered the window and drove towards Ji Xiaofan's car.

Obviously, the car behind didn't expect Deng Honggang to grab it, and the moment he saw him snatching, the driver hurriedly hit the steering wheel.

But at high speed, the steering wheel was crooked, avoiding the bullet that Deng Hong had just fired, but the wheels slipped and the whole car rolled over.

Deng Honggang watched the car overturn, laughed twice, and then grabbed it and continued to drive forward.

Deng Hongying looked in this direction and knew that if she continued to drive like this, she would never be able to return to Beijing.

She thought about it for a long time, and only then did she say:

"Second brother, I only took out half of today's antiques, and half of them remained in Beijing."

Deng Honggang was taken aback when he heard Deng Hongying say this.

Then I figured it out, Deng Hongying was not worried about herself, and she kept a hand when she gave the goods.

"Where's the thing now?" Deng Honggang asked.

As long as there is still half of the thing, Yu Ye will find a way to help him out.

Deng Hongying now knows that his brother is unreliable, and when she tells him about antiques, she just wants him to send him back.

Even if Han Boyuan doubts himself, he has a way to justify himself.

If Deng Honggang escaped with her like this, she would never be able to come back for the rest of her life, and she would only be a fugitive.

"In Jingzhong, if you send me back, I'll tell you later." Deng Hongying said.

Deng Honggang thought about it, and then turned around at the next intersection and went back.

Deng Hongying looked at the car that overturned behind, not knowing whether Ji Xiaofan inside was dead or alive, Deng Hongying's eyes were heavy.

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell that you want to break into.

Deng Hong just drove all the way back to Beijing, and at this time, Han Jingshen, after helping Han Yunlan out, watched Han Boyuan take Han Yunlan's daughter out, and hurriedly went to the parking place to see Ji Xiaofan.

Seeing that it was empty, Han Jingshen chuckled in his heart.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, only to see that there were several missed calls on it, all of which belonged to Ji Xiaofan.

There was also a text message on it that read:

"Brother, I saw Deng Honggang with a woman dressed in black, it should be Deng Hongying."

When Han Jingshen saw this message, his heart sank, and he immediately dialed Ji Xiaofan's phone.

But no matter how you fight, you can't get through, Han Jingshen is anxious.

Subsequently, Han Jingshen called the person who was protecting Ji Xiaofan again, but his mobile phone couldn't get through, and Han Jingshen's heart sank to the bottom.

ps: There is also a plus, I'm writing, I'm updating at eleven o'clock, I have to sleep at eleven o'clock.

Wave after wave, the ups and downs of the story are the wonderful parts I want to write, there is always a time when the clouds are cleared and the truth is revealed, if this is also wrong, I can only stop reading the comments and concentrate on writing the story I want.

Now that I've explained one or two chapters, it's become an outline, and everyone can understand it in a minute, do you like that outline-like story? There is no need for any foreshadowing, and there is no need for a process, just three or five sentences of explanation, which is interesting?

So, babies, be patient, a good story needs to be built brick by brick, I'll write it, and add more.