"It's not." Ling Jingyan hugged Wen Rong's shoulder with his left hand and strode towards the airport gate, waiting for the police to arrive.

"And what about these three people?"

"They'll take care of it." Not only people but also cameras, which leave no trace.

Wen Rong was led forward by him, the man's legs were very long, just a normal pace, but Wen Rong was about to trot to follow, but it didn't matter, he saved her, she should naturally listen to him.

Although she didn't know where to go, Wen Rong was not worried at all, his identity made her feel at ease, and it was mainly he who saved herself.

On the airport road, the cold wind was stronger, Wen Rong unconsciously shrank down, only to notice that the indifferent man next to him glanced at him, and then took her to a black RV parked on the side of the road more quickly.

The side of the road is relatively empty, and after a sudden change just now, the passers-by on the road have run out, Wen Rong only found at this moment that there were more than a dozen tall, strong and well-trained people scattered around him and her, just like the six people just now, they have a clear division of labor, each performs its own duties, and the position where everyone walks is as if it has been calculated, his eyes scan everywhere, and every move covers the two of them tightly, no, to be exact, to protect the strange and indifferent man next to him, and he has been protecting himself, It was the same as protecting the two of them.

As soon as they reached the black motorhome, someone stepped forward and pulled the door, reaching out to block the gap above the door.

Ling Jingyan stood still, waited for Wen Rong to sit down, and then lowered his head and strode in.

The car door was closed when he heard the sound, and more than a dozen people outside the car quickly followed the black sedan of the same color in the front and rear of the RV, and the vehicle started and drove quickly and smoothly on the airport expressway, and the doubts in Wen Rong's heart were even worse.

Who is he?

Such a battle, not like the police, how many policemen will be like this? Police inspectors, dignitaries, wealthy businessmen? But he is not like it, his temperament and aura are not like it, and the coldness exuded by his body is more evil.

"Who are you?" Wen Rong decided to let go of his brain cells and not make useless guesses, after all, he saved himself, and he should trust him in all his senses.

The man glanced at her, and his thin lips slowly spit out three words: "Ling Jingyan." ”

Wen Rong was stunned for a moment to understand that he was talking about his name, uh, she didn't ask about this, forget it, it's not bad.

"And where are we going?" The tone is unconsciously soft, and the delicate and soft voice sounds particularly comfortable.

"I live." Ling Jingyan's cold eyes stared at the front of the vehicle, and the palm placed at his side was restrained into a fist.

"Ahh Wen Rong didn't expect it to be this answer, after all, she and him met on the first day after all, it was not very appropriate to go to his house rashly, and she was going to school to fill out the graduation form, and she didn't have time to go to his house, so she could ask for his phone number and address first, and then go to the door with her father and mother another day to thank you.

"Thank you so much for saving me today, can you leave me your address and phone number? My father and I will come to thank you another day. Wen Rong asked sincerely.

Ling Jingyan raised her eyebrows, the question was obvious, she didn't go with herself?

"Uh, it's not right for me to go, right?" His face was very bad, and Wen Rong asked timidly, after all, his parents and family didn't see it, okay?

"No, it won't." Short answer.

Wen Rong was speechless, this man is really difficult to communicate.

"I mean, isn't it okay for your parents or girlfriend to see that they misunderstood? You can leave me in the city or on the side of the road, and you don't have to bother you. Wen Rong simply made the words clear.

"My parents are dead." Ling Jingyan's words were still cold, without the slightest wave.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know." Wen Rong regretted abnormally, he really didn't open any pot.

Ling Jingyan finally turned her head and fixed her gaze on the face full of regret in front of her, her eyes were dark, and she further explained: "I don't have a wife or girlfriend or anyone else who is worth misunderstanding. ”

"I, I" warm pink cheeks slightly red.