Beautiful Sweetheart

In fact, there is no need for this. He has said the content once again. This seemingly insignificant and unnecessary action is just to give them enough dignity.

"Yesong, I know that the eldest brother of the fraternity League in Mindu is very close to Ningji and Haojian." Wei Hui said.

"Since it's our enemy, why text us for help?" Flower dust some don't understand.

"What matters most is the incident a week ago, which is to test whether Tang Qingcang broke up with Ning Ji." Lu Hao is both coarse and fine. Although he is arrogant, he knows the truth.

Sun Hong smiles, stands up and walks to the window. It's full of dark clouds and oppressive atmosphere. Sun Hong's smile is not weird.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he was not sure. Calling these four people here was not a meeting, but he thought it was too stuffy and wanted to go out for a walk.

The best choice is undoubtedly the place to ask for help. Sun Hong has just found out. This morning, ye song was invited by Murong Xue to the bar which has not yet opened.

On the eve of the storm, Ning Ji drove to the bar, because Ning Ji had already checked the day before trading with Murong Xue, and he was also familiar with it.

In the oppressive weather, there are few vehicles and pedestrians on the street, which also gives Ningji a lot of convenience. Stepping on the accelerator again and again, the pointer of ordinary business car kilometer meter soars to three digits.

It's not that Ning Ji likes drag racing. It takes more than courage to drag racing in the city. It's just that his mood is too depressed. This speed has a slight decompression effect.

Ning Ji's feeling has always been very sharp, which is an unexplained realm, just like the legendary prophet, Ning Ji dares to guarantee that he is much more accurate than those prophets.

He felt that under the repressed sky, the repressed mood, the front waiting for himself may not be a good thing.

With this feeling, Ning Ji still drives the car very fast, which is exactly what he said. Ning Ji likes stimulation more than an Yi.

Put in front of the phone issued a beautiful chord, Yu Guang glanced at the number on the screen, Ning Ji suddenly stepped on the brake.

After hissing a harsh sound of friction, Ning Ji reached for the phone when the car was stable.

"Uncle Jian, what's the matter?" Ningji's foreboding is stronger.

First, ye song's phone fell into Murong Xue's hands, and now even Jianshu appears, which is no coincidence.

"I was at the door of the cake shop on Yong'an street and backed my car back 500 meters." Uncle Jian's voice came from the phone, very serious.

"Oh." Ning Ji replied.

When I came to the door of the cake shop that uncle Jian said, I saw him and Chen Feng from a distance.

The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, the empty street, the figure of the two people some depression, the sky suddenly sounded a dull thunder, after the roaring dull sound, the oppressive sky became darker.

"What are you doing here?" Ning Ji opened the car door and made a sign to get on.

"See for yourself." Uncle Jian climbed into the co pilot and lost his cell phone.

On the screen is a text message, Ning Ji is difficult to save, eight big words is so dazzling, see Ning Ji slightly a Lengshen.

A moment later, Ning Ji returns his mobile phone to Jianshu and takes out a note from his pocket.

"Brother Feng, help me buy a pack of cigarettes over there." Ning Ji says to Chen Feng.

Looking at Ning Ji, looking at the money in Ning Ji's hand, Chen Feng hesitates for a moment, but still takes it.

"Really, I'm going to be an errand soldier again..." Chen Feng mumbles, but he gets out of the car before he gets hot. He runs towards the newsstand not far away with the money.

Last time it was Yesong, but this time it's going to help Ningji buy cigarettes. It's a tough life. There's no need to explain.

But before Chen Feng ran far away, he heard a bang. Chen Feng realized that it was not good and quickly turned around, but saw that the door of Audi had been closed.

Chen Feng was in a hurry and ran towards the Audi. As he ran, he scolded, "Ningji, I'm a grass mud horse!"

Audi didn't start fast, and Chen Feng was not far away from the car. Before Ning Ji stepped on the accelerator, Chen Feng ran back.

But no matter how hard Chen Feng tried, he couldn't open the door. He must have been locked by Ning Ji from inside.

Having heard the sound of the engine starting, Chen Feng reaches out his hands and just grabs the door handle. He doesn't want to be left here!

"Ningji, open the door for me. What do you mean by him?" Chen Feng cursed, but found that his hands were shaking.

This is the sequelae of his recovery after his wrists were broken. Chen Feng's hands have been broken, and even his normal life will be affected, let alone to grab the Audi that is about to rush out.

With a burst of exhaust, the car rushes out. Chen Feng's shaking hands are still missing. Looking at the shadow of the car that is about to disappear at the end of the street, Chen Feng sits on the ground dejectedly, smashing his hands on the concrete floor.

Again and again, the rough concrete road will scratch the back of Chen Feng's hand, the color of dust mixed with blood is very dazzling, adding a bit of enchanting scarlet to the gray tone of the oppressive weather.For a long time, Chen Fengcai stood up again, gently wiped his red eyes, and his face was stained with a lot of blood and dust.

"Ningji, if you don't take me, I will go myself!"

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The atmosphere inside the car is even more depressing than that outside.

"He doesn't know there, does he?" Ning Ji said casually, slowing down the speed.

It's not Ning Ji's intention to leave Chen Feng behind. Since ye song can foretell and send this message in advance, it means that it's the real danger waiting for Ning Ji.

Ning Ji has no relatives. He has a Cao Wan who is closer than his elder sister and a Chen Feng who is closer than his elder brother.

No matter when, Ning Ji will not let these two relatives to risk, if they are in danger, they will fight. They still have a good life, and they will live well!

"I don't know." Uncle Jian sighed. His eyes were red. For many years, he didn't know what it was like to cry.

But now, he really wants to cry.

Secretly wipe away the tears that have been shed, uncle Jian laughs, and tries to resist the desire to be painful, "but I'm sure that he must hate you now."

"Ha ha." Ning Ji gently smiles, the smile is so bitter helpless, the words front a turn, "this time in the end how to return a responsibility?"

Up to now, Ning Ji still doesn't understand. The only thing he knows is that there is danger ahead. Ye song is under house arrest in a dangerous area. This has a lot to do with Murong Xue.

The depressing weather and atmosphere affect Ning Ji's thinking. His head is so dizzy that he can't make a calm and rational analysis. Ning Ji can only feel these.

"I don't know. I started as soon as I got the message, and I met you on the way." Uncle Jian shrugs. He doesn't know what happened.

Mingming says Ning Ji is in trouble, but now he sees that Ning Ji is safe. If he is not worried about ye song's safety, Jianshu is ready to go home to sleep.

Murongxue gets Ye song's phone number, and ye song sends a text message for help from another number. All kinds of signs show that ye song is in danger now. Ning Ji and Jianshu can't just sit back and ignore him.

"Forget it, everything will come out later." Ning Ji glanced at the electronic map. There are about ten minutes left.

Now Ning Ji is not in the state. Instead of trying to find out the truth, it's better to go there and see it with your eyes. Anyway, the truth will come out in ten minutes.

Uncle Jian nodded and changed the topic. "I heard that you broke up with Tang Qingcang?"

"Yes, how do you know?" Ning Ji was shocked.

What happened at the gate of the sugar store caused some commotion at that time, but the onlookers were all passers-by and there was no main character!

If Uncle Jian's intelligence network has found out this matter, then Sun Hong and Murong Xue will know it. But there is another thing that doesn't make sense. Now that they know it, why don't they attack me?

Ning Ji's head is up and up. He can't think calmly at all. With so many problems piling up, Ning Ji feels that his head is going to explode.

"Two thousand dollars in a bar." Uncle Jian turned his lips. In order to get the news, he gave some blood.

There are many talented people in Mindu. There are perfect leaders like Sun Hong, and there are so many independent CHILDES and young masters in the divine organization. Besides, there are talents in other fields.

The seller of this news is a little gangster called Bai Xiaosheng in the Jianghu. He probably read too many martial arts novels. He thinks that Bai Xiaosheng sells all kinds of valuable information.

It happened that uncle Jian went to drink that day and was recognized by Bai Xiaosheng. He was so curious that he spent 2000 yuan to buy the information.

At that time, Bai Xiaosheng said, "this information is related to your brother's life and death."

Uncle Jian is usually a slovenly and crazy man, but he is a resounding man, which can be seen from the support from all sides when he killed Chen Da that day.

As a result, two thousand yuan of this painless information, uncle Jianshu was cheated, but he had nothing to do with Bai Xiaosheng. He was not forced to buy or sell fair trade, and uncle Jianshu couldn't find an excuse to hit people.

"Shit! Originally thought no one knew, now there are gangsters with this news to sell Ning Ji scolds.

The brain is still in chaos, unable to think about this problem calmly. The only information that can be obtained now is that this matter has been exposed. What the bar thugs can know can't hide sun Hong and Murong Xue's ears.

In this way, it seems reasonable for ye song to ask for help this time. It is very likely that this intelligence is the reason why a series of things happened today!

"It doesn't matter. I spent 5000 yuan on another piece of information." Uncle Jian laughs and suddenly stops here.

Glanced at this old rascal, Ning Ji understood that this TM came to me for reimbursement!"You think Lao Tzu is the Finance Department of a state-owned enterprise. If you like, you can talk about it, but you can't talk about it." Ning Ji is in a bad mood and has no time to joke with Uncle Jian.