Murong Yan'er had to stop helplessly, staring coldly at Zhang Santao, who had been beaten by his indignant subordinates, and his nose and face were swollen.

"Miss, I was wrong, please spare me!" Wang Han also hurriedly struggled to put everyone down, ignoring the fists and kicks that kept falling on his body, he staggered to Chen Ling and Murong Yan'er, and knelt down with both knees bent!

"Uncle, eldest lady, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore!", Qiu Qianli was even more desperate, crying with a handful of tears and snot.

"Three, I have already given you a chance just now, but you don't know how to cherish it, what's the use of begging me now? I am willing to let you go, can the tens of thousands of people in righteousness let you go?" Murong Yan'er flicked her sleeves as she spoke, and then turned her head away.

Women, when the heart is soft, the compassion of a woman is kind, but once the heart is hard, it is really as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, not to mention that Qiu Qianli and others committed an absolutely unforgivable crime, that day, Chen Ling did not spare Ba Ziyi, and today, Murong Yan'er cannot forgive them, this is the cruelty that the superior must have.

"Alas, I knew today, why bother in the first place!" Chen Ling said with a sigh, and then shouted: "Huatian!"

"Uncle, I'm here!" Hua Tian suddenly appeared beside Chen Ling like a ghost.

"You guy, why don't you have any footsteps at all! People are scared to death, don't you know?" Chen Ling was startled, and covered his frightened heart.

"Uh, uncle, in fact, I've always stood by your side!" Hua Tian's face, which had not seen the sun for a long time, looked pale and abnormal in the night, and it was really like a ghost.

"Yes, is it?" Chen Ling coughed embarrassedly, and then pointed to Wang Han and the others: "They will be handed over to you!"

"Don't worry, uncle, I will take good care of them!" Hua Tian's bloodless face showed a gloomy smile.

Chen Ling's heart chilled, and he hurriedly caught up with Murong Yan'er.

"Let's go!" Murong Yan'er said with a slightly softened expression when she saw Chen Ling catching up.

"I want to go back to my home!" Chen Ling emphasized.

"Aren't you going to my house?" Murong Yan'er said to him without resentment.

"The Yihe Gang has just had such a big incident, I think you should need a little personal time, calm down and think, and organize your thoughts. Besides, I haven't been home for days!" Chen Ling explained.

Even so, it won't delay our intimacy, right?Murong Yan'er really wanted to ask him like this, but looking at so many subordinates around, she had to nod helplessly, "I'll let someone send you back!"

"Just give me a car, I'll go back by myself!" Chen Ling said lightly.

"Have you learned to drive?" asked Murong Yan'er with some surprise.

"I just learned it in the past few days!" Chen Ling nodded, just because he just learned it, he is addicted to cars!

Murong Yan'er was skeptical, beckoned to Abu, and opened her mouth to say, "Car key!"

Needless to say, Murong Yan'er asked Abu for the car keys of the Bentley car, and Abu was really reluctant, but in the fierce eyes of the eldest lady, he and the original could not resist, and obediently handed over the Bentley car keys with a unique shape inlaid with 101 diamonds to Murong Yan'er.

Murong Yan'er threw the car key to Chen Ling, pointed around and said, "You turn around and show me!"

Chen Ling got into the car with the key without saying a word, started the engine in a decent manner, and slowly circled around the field, although the speed was slow, it had to be said that he could indeed drive.

Murong Yan'er was feeling relieved, but she saw that the Bentley suddenly accelerated like crazy, like a wild horse that had broken away, rushing straight forward, faster and faster, straight towards the dock.

Seeing that the Bentley was about to fall into the sea, and the noble uncle was about to dive into the sea to find Long Tai, everyone was frightened and widened their eyes, of course, some of them narrowed their eyes tightly, and Murong Yan'er and Abu couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

What Murong Yan'er was worried about was naturally Chen Ling's comfort, but what Abu was worried about was the Bentley.

However, the expected scene did not happen, the Bentley suddenly came to a sudden braking in front of the concrete floor just over a meter above the sea, and a dragon swung its tail, very beautifully stopped on the shore, but only one wheel width away from the sea.

Murong Yan'er and Abu ran over for the first time, Murong Yan'er checked Chen Ling's safety, and Abu leaned down in distress to check the brake system of the chassis.

"You just learned to drive, you played such a thrilling action, you don't want to die?" Murong Yan'er said to Chen Ling.

"Take my car to play with the emergency brake, you will die!" Abu also counted Chen Ling, but only dared to do it in his heart.

"Hehe, I'm used to playing in the countryside!" Chen Ling scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Then how about this car, let's drive it for you?" Murong Yan'er pointed to the Bentley lane.

When Abu heard this, his face immediately turned pale, but if Murong Yan'er had to give her car to Chen Ling, he had no choice at all, so he could only look at Chen Ling with a blank eye, asking God to worship the Buddha in the hope of spitting out the word "no" from his mouth.

"This car is so good!" Chen Ling did not immediately agree, but circled around the car and praised it.

When he heard this, Abu's heart was half cold.

As Chen Ling's appreciation for the car became more and more intense, Abu's heart became colder and colder, and he had no body temperature at the last point.

"Okay, since you like it, then this car will be given to you!" Murong Yan'er said generously, anyway, her heart, her people, and everything about her are his, so why drive a bunch of broken copper and iron!

If Abu knew her thoughts, he would definitely faint on the spot, and even if he didn't faint, he would have screamed: Miss, that's more than 10 million, isn't it a pile of broken copper and iron?

When Murong Yan'er had already promised to give Chen Ling the luxury car, and Abu was already desperate, Chen Ling shook his head and said, "I don't want this car." ”

"Why?" Murong Yan'er asked puzzled.

"This car is too eye-catching!" Chen Ling said lightly, although the luxury car is good, he does like it, but this Bentley car has become a status symbol of Murong Yan'er, almost representing Murong Yan'er's logo, wherever he goes, others can recognize it, if he asks for it, isn't it like having an extra personal tracker?

"Yes, it's really too dazzling! Wherever you go, you can be recognized!" Abu hurriedly agreed, but his heart was already ecstatic, as long as the car was still there, and he, the Tchaikov driver, was there, his job could be saved.