Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 147

There were tears all over her face, she cried so much that her nose flowed out, her messy and scattered hair was wet with tears, sticking to her face one by one, the more she touched her face, the worse it became, the whole body was just abused look like.

"It's not ugly, it's not ugly, my baby girl is beautiful, there's nothing wrong with it. It's okay, be good, huh?" Bei Minggu stroked the messy hair sticking to her face behind her ears one by one, with a soft voice to comfort.

Ning Luo finally came to his senses. Looking at the burning sports car and the crowd watching, he tightened his grip on Bei Minggu's arm even more with lingering fear, and slapped it hard, tears streaming down his cheeks. When it reached the edge of her mouth, she squeezed it into her mouth. It was salty, but she only felt the taste of death.

Bei Minggu held her face in distress, and only kissed her forehead, eyelashes, cheeks, and trembling pale lips, blaming himself in his heart, but he, who was always stingy in explaining, didn't say a word of self-blame , melting everything in endless kisses.

"You, are you injured?" Suddenly, Ning Luo felt the sticky liquid on his arm, ghost blood.

"It's okay, my body's ability to repair is fast, this injury is nothing at all." He comforted her softly, his cold eyes suddenly shot a sharp light, and the person who was taking pictures of them with his mobile phone in the distance snapped The phone fell to the ground and broke.

Ning Luo forcefully pulled Bei Minggu's arm and turned him around slightly, only to find that the clothes on his back were badly torn, the wounds were all over his back, and some of the wounds even had glass shards stuck in them.

I couldn't help but my nose was sore again, and tears rolled down uncontrollably, "Why do you have injuries all over your body, but I don't have any wounds? You, you...I, I..."

She wanted to say, you must have blocked the shards of glass for me, but her throat was so hard that she couldn't speak, only convulsions and choking remained, and she instinctively struggled to stand up and "stop the bleeding" for him.

She was sitting on the ground with her legs slightly bent on the road. There was fine sand on the expressway, and whenever she struggled, her delicate calf was rubbed against the fine sand on the road to bleed.

Bei Minggu quickly picked her up, supported her buttocks and made her sit on the guardrail by the side of the road, clamped her slender legs between his crotches to prevent her from moving, hugged her with one hand, and took out his mobile phone vigorously with the other. Called the wind.

After the report was reported, he directly ordered, "I was in a car accident. Send a team of nearest people to block the intersection at both ends. I don't care where you are. Arrive for me in 15 minutes. Wear a cloak and deal with it for you on the spot."

He is a ghost, not a human. If this matter is exposed today, the consequences will be disastrous.

"..." Feng Lian, who was being treated at the hospital, almost petrified instantly after hearing that the other party didn't give him any chance to speak, and hung up the phone neatly after finishing the order.

Don't wait for such a slave. It takes an hour to drive from the hospital to the accident site reported by the master. Let him arrive at the scene in 15 minutes?To send him a plane, you have to exclude the take-off time!

The resentment was resentment, but his actions reacted faster than his thoughts. Hearing that Bei Minggu hung up the phone, he stood up suddenly, lifted the coat on the shelf beside him, walked out like the wind, and dialed the phone to send a message. number command.

Generally, when Lu Xie goes out, the Emperor Gate will be in charge of him.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he ran into Bei Mingsu who came to the hospital to play with him, and dragged her into the car, "Old Gu had an accident. There was a car accident on the highway, we have to go to the rescue!"

no?She just came from her elder brother's place, Beiming Su Mei stared, "My brother's driving skills are so perfect, how could there be a car accident? It must be the brain of a sperm, playing with the car vibration while driving, rubbing it The car caught fire!"

In less than 5 minutes, two rows of black cars sped up from both ends of the expressway.

There was a sharp brake sound in the air, and the two rows of cars at both ends of the highway flicked their tails almost simultaneously and stopped at the same time. The cars that were originally coming straight lined up in three straight lines in an instant, lying across the highway.

There were three rows of cars at each end of the expressway, and the black metal body shone terrifyingly in the sun, blocking all passing vehicles at both ends.

The doors opened neatly, and four burly men in black got on and off each car.

"Sir, are you okay?" The leader came to Bei Minggu and asked respectfully.

Although he was also horrified as to why his real master was bleeding all over his body, he didn't dare to guess randomly at all. Even when he saw his real master hugging a woman with beautiful legs in his arms, his eyes widened. Quickly and consciously dodged, just staring at the ground.

"Check the mobile phones of everyone present, and don't allow any information on the scene to be leaked, including the Internet!" Bei Minggu's voice was so cold that there was no trace of human touch.

"Yes!"

The leader immediately gestured professionally and coldly, and the men in black who followed him immediately dispersed, and half a minute later, all the photos in the cell phones of everyone present were deleted.

Two onlookers have posted pictures of the scene on Weibo.

Bei Minggu ordered his subordinates to force those two people to delete Weibo, and the technical department of the company processed all the photos that had been reposted on Weibo with one phone call, so as to prevent any possibility of the photos being circulated on the Internet.

Police and journalists were stopped at the perimeter and were not allowed to report.

Fifteen minutes later, the cars at one end of the highway pulled away to the two sides, and a Maserati whose body was completely covered with explosion-proof film drove in and stopped in front of Bei Minggu and Ning Luo.

"Brother..." The car door opened, and Bei Mingsu hurriedly got out of the car.

Although this young lady has been used to beatings and killings since she was a child, seeing her brother covered in holes at the first glance, the distress caused by the blood connection still made her eyes darken and she almost fainted.

Feng Xian hurriedly took down the big cloak from the car, stepped forward and handed it to Bei Minggu, "What's wrong? You've never been in such a mess when you were a human, and you're not as good as a human if you're a ghost!"

"Feng Lian, treat him quickly!" Almost immediately after Feng Lian approached, Ning Luo grabbed the hem of his clothes and begged in a low voice, "He was seriously injured and bled a lot!"

Bei Minggu took the big cloak that Fengjian handed over, and twirled it tightly around Ning Luo's body, wrapping her tightly. Today's weather is very cold, and she was only wearing his shirt and his torn coat, Her lips turned purple from the cold.

In particular, her two slender white legs were always exposed to be watched by others, which made him super upset, and wanted to poach the eyes of those people, if he hadn't been so careful that he didn't want her skin to come into contact with other men's clothes , snatched other men's clothes for her to wear.

It's so damn, there is no other woman on the highway today except her.

"Wind Title..." Ning Luo still wanted to let him treat Bei Ming Gu Xian's wounds.

While tucking in the big cloak she was wearing, Bei Minggu lowered his head and pecked hard on her lips, intercepting all her words, and said in a deep voice: "Be quiet, I don't dare to do anything without you nodding, first Let’s talk about the matter here.”

"..." Ning Luo pursed her lips, blushing.

"Old Gu, what are you going to do?" Feng asked.

"I will freeze the time for 1 minute and clear the memories of everyone here. They will only remember the moment when we just crashed and what happened before. They will not remember that it was me and Lolo in the sports car. I took this girl with me. Withdraw first, you can deal with it."

Glancing at the big truck driver who was only slightly injured and held hostage by his subordinates, Bei Minggu continued to order, "We are the party responsible for this accident, we should pay as much as we should, and no news is allowed to be revealed!"

After the words fell, a sharp light flashed in his cold eyes, and the time and space within 300 meters around him stood still.

The big palm carried a powerful spell and released it to the crowd. In an instant, all the onlookers and his subordinates were wiped out of all their memories of what happened just now.

"Let's go." He carried Ning Luo into the passenger seat of the Maserati and fastened her seat belt.

Having wandered through the gate of ghosts once, Ning Luo held on to the seat belt tightly with lingering fear, and Bei Minggu stepped on the accelerator to drive away. She couldn't help shouting, "Slow down, I, I don't want to die again!"

The car left the control area, and time and space recovered.

Looking at the situation behind through the rearview mirror, Bei Minggu slowed down the speed of the car, "I will drive slowly, don't be afraid, there will be no more accidents."

Like a frightened little white rabbit, Ning Luo nodded obediently.

Bei Minggu knew that she must be terrified, so he didn't say anything, just focused on driving carefully, so as to reassure her.

"Bei Minggu, why don't you let me go, I promise to give birth to the child."

After a while, Ning Luo suddenly lowered his eyes, and said seriously, "I have a bad temper, so I won't listen to you obediently. A situation like today may happen again in the future. I don't want to hurt you. , and killed myself, I want to live a few more years."

This girl, who has been shut down for a while, still hasn't let go of the matter between him and Jing Nuo.

Bei Minggu smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to stroke the hair that fell to her forehead, "Silly girl, the things I said before the car accident were all lies to you, and I just want to see you get jealous and angry for me."

Ning Luo stared at her beautiful eyes, and quickly slapped back the hand he extended, "Drive hard! I don't believe your nonsense, you even lied to me that I gave you the first time at Mu Xiqiao's apartment, What else did you lie to me!"

Bei Ming was taken aback for a moment, when did this girl know about this?

Just as he was about to ask, there was a piercing sound of brakes. Ning Luo grabbed the seat belt with one hand, pointed straight ahead with the other, and cried out in a crying voice, "Car! Car! Car..."

Bei Minggu hurriedly turned the steering wheel, and the Maserati drove past the front of a car, and the owner of the car was cursing from behind.

Ning Luo was startled into a cold sweat, pursed his mouth, stared at Bei Minggu with anger in his eyes, bit his lip and ordered loudly, "Don't talk to me again, if you play with my heartbeat again, I will fight with your life. I jump out of the car!"

She was really going to be scared out of her mind!
"Okay! Don't play! Don't play! Let's just drive!" Seeing that the girl's face turned green with fright, Bei Minggu had no choice but to swallow what she wanted to ask, and focus on driving.

When approaching the gate of the BM chaebol, I saw a familiar figure dragging the security guard's hand, begging for something.

It's Zhuo Qi.

(End of this chapter)