Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 165 Who Hit You?
Xiangjiang area, half-mountain villa.

The bodyguards of the Rong family finally came here by car.

Although a little hesitant, it also showed their loyalty and bravery.

The tragedy at the scene was far beyond their imagination. The two bodyguards were stunned for a while looking at the tattered cars and scattered corpses on both sides of the street.

Zheng Guangming followed the traces and found Zhao Wenmu who was unconscious in the flower bed.

At this moment, the latter was lying on the corner of the flower bed, his body was covered with blood, and it could be seen that he was staring at the direction of the villa before he passed out.

In an instant, Zheng Guangming understood.

Zhao Jing is probably in the villa.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.

He helped Zhao Wenmu up and checked carefully, but luckily he was fine.

Probably just hurt his head in the crash.

Looking at the heavily guarded villa ahead, he guessed that Zhao Jing should be safe for the time being.

But it is only temporary, and she must be picked up immediately.

"Mr. Zheng, we must leave here immediately!"

A bodyguard reminded.

Zhao Wenmu and Zheng Guangming are not natives of Xiangjiang, they have special identities, so it is best not to appear here.

Zheng Guangming stared at the villa for a few seconds.

"go!"

After cleaning the scene, the bodyguard car quickly disappeared into the night.

Almost as their taillights turned the corner, the police car arrived with flashing lights.

The bodyguard dialed the handheld phone and contacted the large army that was rushing over. Zheng Guangming told Rong Zhenbang who came with the bodyguard in detail about the situation.

Right now they only have the Rong family to rely on, and they must trust and rely on the Rong family.

"Young Master Rong, Ah Jing is probably in that villa. I can't confirm her condition now! Can you send someone to pick her up?"

For Zheng Guangming, the most important thing right now is to confirm Zhao Jing's safety.

Rong Zhenbang quickly made a call.

"Hey, Uncle Li, whose name is Banshan No. 96 in?"

After waiting for a few seconds, an old but steady voice came from the opposite side:
"The house is in the name of a woman, but Liu Daxiong actually bought it for Jinwu Zangjiao."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Li."

Rong Zhenbang didn't say anything, just hung up the phone.

There are no redundant issues on the opposite side either.

"A Biao, you send Mr. Zheng and A Mu back first."

"Mr. Zheng, I'll go and bring Ah Jing back!"

Rong Zhenbang arranged in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Zhao Wenmu woke up leisurely.

He only felt that every part of his body was hurting, but fortunately his mind was clear.

"Amu, how are you? Is there any discomfort?"

Seeing him wake up, Zheng Guangming asked immediately.

However, Zhao Wenmu turned a deaf ear to his question. He quickly scanned the car, only seeing Rong Zhenbang who was on the phone, Zheng Guangming with a frosty face, and the nervous bodyguard.

There was no sign of Zhao Jing.

"Brother Zheng, where's Ah Jing? Ah Jing is in the villa, didn't you pick her up?"

He grabbed Zheng Guangming's arm and asked anxiously.

Rong Zhenbang put down the phone in his hand, turned to him and said:

"Ah Mu, don't worry, I've contacted the owner of the villa, we're going to bring Ah Jing back now."

The convoy did not stop and drove straight to the street where the incident occurred.

At this moment, several blocks in the surrounding area have been blocked by the police, but after greeting the Rong family motorcade, they arrived in front of Villa No. 96 in the middle of the mountain unimpeded.

The bodyguards of the Rong family blocked all probing eyes.

With the support of a bodyguard, Zhao Wenmu got out of the car with Rong Zhenbang and Zheng Guangming.

Apparently, the security personnel of the villa had been instructed by the owner. After the convoy arrived at the gate of the villa, someone quickly ran over to remove the iron horse.

The gate opened slowly, and the convoy drove directly into the villa.

The last car stopped at the intersection, and an old man with gray hair got out of the car.

Under the escort of two bodyguards, the old man came directly to the senior police inspector at the scene.

In the villa, Zhao Wenmu did not find Zhao Jing immediately.

"Young Master Rong! Is it really Young Master Rong?!"

A tall, slender woman with exquisite facial features and a very charming charm suddenly rushed in front of Rong Zhenbang with some excitement.

This is the hostess of the house, a Hong Kong lady.

It has to be said that she has Li Jiaxin's fairy face value, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, exquisite figure, and very aura in the movement of her eyes.

Rong Zhenbang also recognized the other party, but he didn't want to have too much contact with the other party.

"Miss Fang, my friend entered your place by mistake, where is she now?"

Rong Zhenbang asked straight to the point.

The other party looked very confused.

"Ah? Your friend? No, I'm the only one here."

Rong Zhenbang glanced sharply at the surrounding security personnel.

"Didn't Liu Daxiong tell you?"

There was no answer, only a terrible silence.

A moment later, a car sped up.

After the streamlined body came to a complete stop, it seemed as if a butterfly raised its wings, and the door slowly opened to the side and upwards.

A tall middle-aged man rushed down quickly.

He walked quickly to Rong Zhenbang.

"Young Master Rong, sorry for keeping you waiting!"

He was smiling all over his face, and his manner was very humble.

"Mr. Liu, I'm the one who was abrupt when I visited late at night. I apologize to you."

"However, please bring my friend out! If she offends you, I will apologize on her behalf!"

Rong Zhenbang knew in his heart that the reason why the security personnel did not hand over Zhao Jing must have been instructed by Liu Daxiong.

And Liu Daxiong had no motive to offend him. If he did this, he could sell his favor when he handed over Zhao Jing.

The favor of the Rong family is very important to Liu Daxiong, who has mastered the capital market.

So, he has to be there.

"Young Master Rong, where is it? It is my honor to have your friend visit here! What are you still doing, where are the distinguished guests? Hurry up and invite them out!"

Liu Daxiong turned his head and told the security personnel next to him.

After a while, two security guards appeared in front of everyone with Zhao Jing.

Zhao Wenmu immediately staggered and rushed over.

Seeing Zhao Wenmu, Zhao Jing, who was in a panic at first, ran over immediately. Seeing Zhao Wenmu's messy and bloody body, Zhao Jing felt distressed and didn't know what to do.

She wanted to touch Zhao Wenmu's face, but she was afraid that it would hurt him.

She wanted to rush forward and hug Zhao Wenmu, but she was afraid of touching his wounds.

"Zhao Wenmu!"

After all, she couldn't restrain the impulse in her heart, and threw herself into Zhao Wenmu's arms and burst into tears.

On this originally quiet and beautiful night, on this night that experienced life and death, she originally thought that she would never see each other again.

When she rushed out of the car and ran forward desperately, her mind went blank.

Hiding behind a tree, she gradually calmed down when she heard the roar of cars, collisions and continuous firefights not far away.

At that time, she made a decision.

If Zhao Wenmu dies, she will try her best to live on, and she will raise her little daughter until she is 20 years old, and then come to reunite with him.

"Zhao Wenmu, live!"

"If you die, can you wait for me?"

Thank fate, thank God, thank all the gods, and give her a living Zhao Wenmu!

Zhao Jing wiped away her tears, pulled Zhao Wenmu, and looked carefully at his body and face, trying to make sure that he was really okay, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be wiped clean!

Zhao Wenmu took her back into his arms.

"Ah Jing, I'm fine, really!"

At the moment, he feels extremely lucky.

Although fate just played a bad joke with them, fortunately it was just a joke.

As long as people are still there, everything will be fine.

After a while, Zhao Wenmu let go of Zhao Jing, and then began to look at her carefully.

However, after only a moment, Zhao Wenmu's expression changed.

"Who hit you?!"

(End of this chapter)