The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 131 He heard the sound of a knife piercing into flesh
The interior of the car is spacious, Jiang Yichen quickly turned over to the front seat, opened the door and kicked the driver off, grabbed Gu Nian's wrist with his backhand, pulled her from the back seat to the front seat, and threw her on the passenger seat.

"Fasten your seat belt." Jiang Yichen lowered his voice, his face was hard and clear.

Gu Nian frantically put on her seat belt. She felt that her wrist was about to be dislocated. The original panic and fear disappeared a lot. She looked at the man's resolute side face, and suddenly she didn't feel afraid.

Even though his body and face were splattered with blood, his appearance was strange as if he had just crawled out of hell.

The accelerator was pressed to the bottom, and the black Bentley galloped forward, which stunned the man in black who was rushing over, but reacted and hurriedly stepped aside. The speed of the car soared to 180, and the red pointer was still beating.

Gu Nian felt that her heart was about to jump out, she couldn't speak, she could only hold on to the handrail tightly, fearing that she would be thrown out.

The car behind was chasing after him. Under the rain curtain, the harsh light came on again, and the horn sounded in front. Another car came?
Jiang Yichen stretched out his hand and turned the steering wheel hard to the left, and the car drifted away. Fortunately, it was a luxury car, and it stabilized after making a strong and piercing whistle on the ground.

There are cars in the front and back, Jiang Yichen's face is still calm, he is a natural strong man with extremely strong psychological quality, he is not afraid of such an extreme environment, and even has a kind of primitive instinct in his bones. Very bloodthirsty.

The car was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Yichen would run into it if he didn't stop. He looked ahead calmly, and stretched out his hand to pull out the pitch-black umbrella from the car door.

"Sit down," he said.

The brakes were suddenly stepped on, the wheels slid on the ground, making a sharp and harsh sound, and the pointer of the speedometer plummeted and swung back and forth.

Gu Nian just felt that her internal organs were about to be thrown out, and the rapid change made her almost vomit.

When the car stopped, her heartbeat had just calmed down a bit, and in a blink of an eye she saw Jiang Yichen holding an umbrella and was about to open the door. Her mind went blank, she shook her head desperately, and screamed: "Don't...don't go out."

Jiang Yichen turned his head and smiled at her: "Stay in the car."

He got out of the car, took off his black coat and threw it aside, pulled out the hand holding the umbrella handle, and a black knife appeared in his hand.

That's not an umbrella, it's a knife, to be exact, a knife disguised as an umbrella.

The blade glowed with a cold light, colder than moonlight.

Until now, the blade has not been stained with blood.

This sword is a Japanese samurai sword he asked someone to make according to the drawings given to him by Yuan Xinyi. It was originally made to commemorate an old friend, but he did not expect it to come in handy today.

Jiu Yuan ruthlessly awakened from his bones with bloodthirsty genes, Jiang Yichen looked at the man in black who was gradually approaching him, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, he held the knife, and the veins on his wrist bulged, with a It swung forward at an extremely fast and powerful speed.

It was a dark night outside, Gu Nian could only see a blurry figure moving fast, she never thought that Jiang Yichen would have such good skills, the two people who rushed up in front had already fallen down, and a burst of red mist rose in the rain.

Jiang Yichen was merciless in his strikes, the rain and snow fell on his black hair and shoulders, turned into water droplets and fell softly.His face was as cold as ice, his jaw was raised slightly, his lines were firm, and the coldness and killing intent in his eyes was unprecedented.

If it wasn't forced by the situation, he wouldn't want to show his brutal and bloodthirsty side in front of Gu Nian.

However, no matter how skillful he was, the opponent was six people. Soon, he gradually fell from the original advantage, and his physical strength was obviously a little weak.

Gu Nian unbuckled her seat belt, tried to open the door but found that she couldn't open it at all, the door was locked, and the car couldn't be opened when the car was turned off, Jiang Yichen locked her inside, the window was opened a little bit, and cold air came in.

She tried desperately to knock on the door, but it was useless, so she had to give up at last. She heard the sound of fighting outside, the sound of the sap hitting her body, and the sound of the knife cutting the fabric. She didn't dare to look, didn't dare to go Thinking, gritting his teeth, his mouth was bloody.

Just now Jiang Yichen anticipated the coming danger, so did he want to drive her out of the car?
The eye sockets were hot and humid, and tears fell uncontrollably.

She hated her uselessness, she was deeply powerless to wrap her up, she wanted to rush out, but knew that it was useless to rush out, in a panic, when she picked up her mobile phone to call the police, sirens rang from all directions And the harsh high beams made her eyes a little hard to open, so she subconsciously covered them with her hands.

A few black cars drove up in the dark night, and they didn't know if they were enemies or friends, Gu Nian was holding the window open, she really hated Jiang Yichen like this, why did he rush out, there were so many people, how could he alone be able to defeat him?

The car stopped, and the first person to get off was Zhao Mingcheng. Gu Nian recognized him and shouted desperately: "Master Zhao, Master Zhao!"

Zhao Mingcheng seemed to have heard her voice, and looked at her, Gu Nianxin relaxed, now he is saved, Master Zhao's neck is thicker than his face, he will definitely be able to beat those people.

The car door was opened, and Gu Nian hurried out as if seeing the dawn, but her legs softened and she fell to the ground. Zhao Mingcheng immediately helped her up: "Madam, you go first, leave this place to me."

Gu Nian ignored the pain and shook his head: "I won't go, you go and save Mr. Jiang, hurry up and save him."

Zhao Mingcheng looked away for a moment, well, it seems that Boss Jiang's skills have not regressed, and it's not in vain that he has practiced with him for so many years, but since Gu Nian opened his mouth, he still said: "Madam, don't worry, those little characters can't hurt Boss Jiang. "

Gu Nian clutched his heart, gasping for breath. Wherever he looked, there was a mess, because Zhao Mingcheng arrived in time, and the battle ended quickly. There were six people on the other side, all lying on the ground dying.

Jiang Yichen put the knife on the ground, bent his waist, looked at the approaching black shoes, raised the corners of his lips, and tried to smile: "I haven't fought in actual combat for many years, I've regressed, I think back then, I hit five with one hit."

Just so strong and so arrogant.

Zhao Mingcheng thought that you should stop being brave, your body is covered with blood, and he frowned: "President, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Jiang Yichen waved his hand, his smile subsided, and his eyes were serious: "Take those people away."

Just as Zhao Mingcheng was about to say yes, his eyes suddenly changed, and his pupils constricted instantly.

Jiang Yichen frowned, and before he could turn around, something fell on his back and hugged him, and then he heard the sound of the tip of a knife piercing his flesh.

The dagger pierced her through the back.

Gu Nian only felt pain.

Heartbreaking pain.

(End of this chapter)