Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 192 The driver, he is dead

She understood the tenderness and concern in his words, the smile in his brows and eyes.

With a sneer in his heart, childhood sweethearts are good, even raising a flower together can last for a few years.

Clivia?The noble and elegant gentleman's flower, is it cultivated by the people of Qiuyi specially for Mo Han?Or, is this a token of love between them?

Heh... But what does this have to do with her, she never thought about fighting for anything with Qiuyi, except for her heart, man, if she likes it, she can take it, she, Ye Chuyang, doesn't care at all.

She collected her thoughts, suppressed the disdain in her heart, and looked out of the car window: "President Mo, where are you taking me?"

However, before Mo Han could answer, the driver suddenly turned the steering wheel, turned the front of the car around, stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and the car went straight to the highway.

Mo Han was startled, and quickly shouted angrily, "Where are you going?"

"President Mo, I was also forced. My family has fallen into the hands of thieves. If I don't do it, they will kill my son and wife. There is a bomb strapped to the bottom of this car. The time limit is one hour. The explosion, now it has been 10 minutes. In order not to implicate the innocent, I can only drive the car to a place where there are no people. This car is equipped with a GPS, and the gang of thieves are tracking and monitoring me at any time. If I don’t do it, They will kill my son and wife immediately, and I have no choice but to obey, President Mo, I owe you, so I can only take my life to accompany you..." The driver growled, with determination in his eyes.

The driver honked the horn, slammed on the accelerator, and the speed of the car went straight to 150 yards, and rushed directly to the toll booth.

The railing of the toll booth was severely smashed, and the car was like a spinning arrow, rushing into the Cangshan Southwest Avenue where there are few cars in an instant.

Mo Han was so frightened that he quickly turned the doorknob, trying to open the car door.

The driver's voice came again faintly: "President Mo, don't waste your efforts, this door has been locked after you got into the car. I have earphones in my ears, and our every move is controlled by that man." Under control, there are people in Mr. Mo who want to put you to death, and they must be foolproof. If you don't die, it will be my wife and children. I'm sorry, even if I risk my life, I will save theirs Life……"

Chu Yang's face was a little pale, and he looked at the driver, only to see that he had earphones plugged into his ears.

She bit her lip and reached out to grab the earplugs from the driver's ears.

The driver leaned over, held the steering wheel with one hand, pulled out the earplugs with the other, opened the window, and quickly threw it outside.

Chu Yang's heart sank, and he cursed: "Idiot, do you think you can exchange the lives of your wife and children by killing us? Those people are desperadoes, and they won't leave trouble for themselves... Now You immediately stop the car, open the door, and let us go down, maybe you can save their lives by using President Mo's power..."

The driver remained silent, and did not respond to Chu Yang's words in the slightest.

Chu Yang could only see that the driver's face, head, and even the entire back were soaked in sweat, and his whole body was trembling very strangely.

Mo Han suddenly grabbed Chu Yang's hand, and said sharply, "It's too late, he was drugged, and now he is unconscious, and his mobility has been controlled... Those two sentences just now are exhausted. All his strength..."

As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, the driver let out a cry, and sprayed a mouthful of blood forward.

Under the bloody mist, Chu Yang's double pupil shrank slightly, and his heart trembled violently.

"The driver, is he dead?"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died immediately?

Blasts of cold and fear swept towards Chuyang.

　The author has something to say: A wave of abuse is about to strike, babies, get ready [When I wrote this, tears kept rolling in my eyes, it was so uncomfortable.Mo Han: Fuck you stepmother, label me a scumbag, when did you pick it off?If you don't pick it up again, I'll cut off your hands and see how you write it?The stepmother replied tremblingly: You can pick it, but you will have nine... nine deaths... one lifetime! ! !Mo Han: Li Chong, bring the knife... I'll cut it myself. 】Ask for a ticket, there is another update tonight, dodge...

　　
　
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