No matter how fierce I will cry for you

More than a dozen steel needles were fired, and none of them were missed. Those who were holding guns and shooting at Fu Yanci's car were all hit. Two people fainted on the spot, and several others made pig-killing screams, and all the guns in their hands were dropped. On the ground.

Zhao Zhixi saw the right moment, jumped up from the railing, and 'flyed' onto one of the cars. Using air from his fingertips, he smashed the window on the driver's side with just a steel needle, followed closely by the driver. screams.

One car had been "annihilated", but the speed of the car did not slow down. Ms. Zhao took advantage of the situation and got into the second car. However, at this moment, the people in the car had already reacted, and the dark muzzles were quickly aimed at Ms. Zhao.

Miss Zhao narrowed her eyes, her expression serious and meticulous, her movements were fast and steady, but she was originally as light as a swallow and now she is a little fat, and her movements were a little clumsy and cute, but when the gunfire sounded, Accurately dodged the bullet.

At this moment, Miss Zhao began to regret. If she had listened to Fu Yanci and drank fewer cups of milk tea and eaten fewer pieces of cake, she would not have gained weight like she is now. Otherwise, she would have dealt with these odds and ends long ago.

"Clean her up!"

The driver shouted loudly, and the car began to turn rapidly, trying to throw Zhao Zhixi off the roof of the car. The driver of the other car also pointed his gun at Zhao Zhixi.

boom!
When the gunfire rang out, Miss Zhao felt a pain in her back, and she lay on the roof of the car under the influence of inertia.

"Miss Zhao, get in the car!"

Ji Ling's voice suddenly came over, and Zhao Zhixi realized belatedly that it was not she who was shot, but the driver of the car.

However, her back clearly hurt just now, so she freed up a hand and touched a hard needle.

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How did you get in...

After being distracted for a second, dozens of cars had surrounded them, and the entire highway was blocked. Bodyguards in black uniforms surrounded three heavy-duty off-road vehicles, and all the people in the vehicles were under control.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get down yet!" Fu Yanci got out of the car at some point and stood beside the car where Zhao Zhixi was lying, saying with a not-so-good look on his face.

Miss Zhao frowned and made a grimace. It wasn't that she didn't want to go down, it was because the acupuncture point had just been inserted and she couldn't move now.

"Um..." Miss Zhao felt embarrassed and was afraid that Fu Yanci would not let her drink milk tea and eat cake again, so she hesitated and did not dare to speak, and just continued to lie on her stomach in the car.

"Come down." Fu Yanci emphasized again, his expression getting worse and worse.

"Just...the scenery here is...not bad, the scenery is not bad." Miss Zhao faked a smile and hesitated, obviously lying with a guilty conscience.

Fu Yanci's eyes darkened, and he frowned slightly, realizing that the little girl was not normal, and probably couldn't move.

In full view of the public, Fu Yanci did not sit in a wheelchair, but stepped onto the car door with steady steps. With a height of [-] or so, he easily saw Zhao Zhixi lying on the roof of the car.

"Can you move?" Fu Yanci had a straight face and a stern expression. He was rarely so serious.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Zhao Zhixi could only shake his head honestly, and then explained: "The steel needle has stuck into the acupuncture point, and I can't move."

There was a look of helplessness in Fu Yanci's dark eyes, and he stretched out his long arms, trying to pull the person to him and hug him down. He just pulled her once, but Miss Zhao didn't move at all. She pulled again, and Miss Zhao still didn't move at all.

"You've gained weight again." Fu Yanci's voice was clear and clear, and it was rare that he was not so gentle.

Miss Zhao's little face fell instantly. She just hung out with Song Wensheng, ate a few hundred million points more, and then gained another billion points.

"You are weak!" Miss Zhao refused to admit it.Originally, Fu Yanci had no strength in his hands and was softer than a woman. How could he possibly hold her? Besides, even if he wanted to hold her, she didn't dare to let him hold her. What if he missed her? What should I do if she falls? It hurts a lot.

The disgust that could not be concealed on Miss Zhao's face was clearly visible to Mr. Fu. Her originally gloomy face was now stained with anger.

However, Miss Zhao's 'excessiveness' far exceeded Mr. Fu's imagination. The fragile little girl said: "Ji Ling, can you carry me down?"

Ji Ling stood aside and looked at Mr. Fu very wisely. Seeing that Mr. Fu didn't respond, he pretended not to hear and continued to direct his people who came over to deal with the scene.

"Ji Ling! Did you hear that? Help me!" Miss Zhao couldn't see through people's hearts and continued to 'call her heart' while lying on the roof of the car.

Ji Ling originally wanted to pretend not to hear and walk away, but now that Miss Zhao is shouting like this, he can either stay or leave.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Fu Yanci suddenly took off his legs from the car, walked slowly to the side, and made way for Ji Ling. Then he said nothing, and the old god was watching them.

Ji Ling was frightened and thought to herself, who would dare to take on this job? The boss just couldn't hold the girl anymore, so he went over and picked her up. Isn't it because the old lady was climbing a mulberry tree to find someone disabled?

"Ji Ling! Did you hear me?" Miss Zhao was still calling him at the top of her lungs.

Ji Ling's legs were spinning and he wanted to disappear on the spot. The key was that his boss was already unhappy and he didn't want to lose his job.

"Ah! It's so cold!" Miss Zhao was anxious.

Mr. Fu then spoke slowly: "Ji Ling."

Ji Ling immediately nodded: "Yes, Mr. Fu."

As he spoke, Ji Ling moved very lightly, jumped into the car with a slight jump, scooped Miss Zhao into his arms with one hand, and then hugged her off the roof of the car.

Ji Ling held Miss Zhao as easily as he held a cat or dog. After all, she was just a little girl, so it was natural for him to hold her as a practitioner without any effort at all.

The car over there was changing tires. Ji Ling directly put the person on the big bed in the car. Just as he was about to turn around and leave the 'place of right and wrong', he saw Fu Yanci getting into the car.

Ji Ling immediately nodded: "Mr. Fu."

"Yes." Fu Yanci responded. He was not as warm as before. He was indifferent and he was obviously unhappy.

Zhao Zhixi lay on the bed and was still praising Ji Ling: "Ji Ling is still very good. It takes no effort to carry me down. Unlike Fu Yanci, who clearly has no strength and still dislikes me for eating fat!"

Ji Ling: "..." Miss Zhao, please stay alive...

"You didn't get fat." Fu Yanci's voice was slow and sinister, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Mr. Fu, I'm going to deal with the aftermath first." Ji Ling hurriedly ran away to avoid getting angry again.

Mr. Fu sat on a chair nearby, looking at Miss Zhao lying on the bed with a straight face and a serious look on her face. He only pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Miss Zhao felt furious at being looked at, and she seemed guilty when she asked. (End of chapter)