His Long Love

Meng Qingge looked at the back window, and sure enough, there were two silver white people closely following them.

Meng Qingge widened his eyes and saw that the distance behind the car was suddenly close to a lot, "season evening boat, it accelerated."

Between electric light and flint, Ji Wanzhou has made a decision.

He was evil, and excluded a series of people around him. The refitted sports car boomed and plundered, far from being able to catch up with the public.

Unfortunately, the stalkers don't seem to be acting alone.

At the same time when the boat accelerates, there are seven or eight cars around, biting Ferrari tightly.

Meng Qingge pale face, grasp the handle, to protect their own ability not to add chaos to others, which she still knows. Although the speed is very fast now, her heart is beating faster and faster,

accelerating and racing at night.

Meng Qingge seems to think of something. The scene in front of her eyes and a scene in her head almost coincide. She doesn't know how to send her hand away. His confused mind made him feel as if he was out of this place, rolled into another space, watching the two worlds crush each other.

Close contact with the car in front of you. The boat slammed on the brakes.

"Touch." Meng Qingge hit the windshield without warning, and the blood meandering down his forehead.

Meng Qingge suddenly remembered. Chaotic and complex things poured into her brain like a guest, what a magic switch, everything she remembered.

It is impossible for Ji Wanzhou to betray her. They have experienced so much together, and even had a child, which is not true, but it really happened.

In her confusion, she turned her head and saw only the red blood on her driver's license. A large amount of blood stimulated his nerves, like someone holding a dull blade, slowly pulling and polishing his nerves.

The world in front of her eyes could not be filled with other colors. Meng Qingge was about to be driven crazy by the bright red color. She swallowed her saliva and felt that her heart beat suddenly became very clear.

"Ji Wanzhou, you can't do anything." Meng Qingge murmured to herself, even she did not realize the constant repetition.

At this time, the alarm sounds repeatedly. I don't know how many cars have been hit along the way.

Among the harsh alarm sound, Meng Qingge finally picked up a trace of wisdom. She fixed her eyes on the place in front of her, and formally agreed to cooperate with Lucy in the parking lot of block B of rainbow Plaza.

This matter really has something to do with that woman.

Meng Qingge draws up the corner of her lips, but cherry lips reveal a trace of fun at the moment, but Lucy didn't expect that this serial traffic accident will arouse her memory.

Meng Qingge deeply closed her eyes and opened her eyes. She had firmly grasped the folding knife that Ji Wanzhou carried with her.

No matter who comes, she can fight for a while. At least she wants to protect this person.

Qingge was just about to step back and open the door, suddenly felt her hand was pulled.

She looked back and saw that Ji Wanzhou had already got up and looked at her with a smile.

"You are awake." Meng Qingge is hard to say what kind of mood he is now. Ji Wanzhou's injury is obvious, but he can still wake up now.

Meng Qingge suddenly thought of a word, reflected.

It won't be so fast. She had just recovered her memory and was about to give her such a heavy blow that no one could bear. "Don't be afraid. I'm still there." Ji Wanzhou shaking hands, holding Meng Qingge's small hand. He tries to control his facial expression. He wants to convey a smile so that Qingge is not afraid, but it is difficult to laugh.

"I'm not afraid. You can't leave me, Ji Wanzhou." Meng Qingge embraces him, sees such twisted small face, in the heart sour astringent, astringent, as if by whom between the invisible pinches.

She was scared.

"I will not leave you." Ji Wanzhou seemed to know what she thought in her heart and answered her earnestly.

"Never leave me." Meng Qingge holds Ji Wanzhou's hand in a panic, constantly proving.

"Never." Ji Wanzhou took the trouble to answer Meng Qingge's questions again and again.

Meng Qingge this just calmed down a little mood, from the crying girl, back to the just murderous Meng Qingge.

"Let's go to block a now, and Laohei will meet us from that side." Ji Wanzhou gasped for a while before saying it completely.

"Good."

The car has been unable to drive, Meng Qingge simply get off, set up a season evening boat, two people stumbled over.

Along the way, there was no imagination of danger, not even a person.

Meng Qingge couldn't help but feel shocked. It didn't conform to the logic of that vicious woman. How could they leave under such circumstances.

Just past the corner, a row of cars blocked the whole street.

"See you again." Lucy's Scarlet mouth, Dan Kou nail gently across the mouth, between a woman smoking, she looks charming and amorous.In sharp contrast to the two people in distress.

"No one wants to meet you." Meng Qingge saw the woman disdaining the machine.

"Palm." Lucy doesn't pretend to be a good person. She sends out one of her subordinates and opens the tightly intertwined Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge.

"Let me go, you old witch." Meng Qingge constantly struggling, holding her hands also dare not really hurt her.

"Pa" Lucy a palm fan in Meng Qingge's face, hit her head in the past, cheek high swelling, hot pain.

"Lucy

if you let him go now, we'll have room for further discussion." Ji Wanzhou stands aside, and Lucy doesn't even send someone to stop him.

"I won't do anything to you, but do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me, Ji Wanzhou." Br >

looking at the night boat, he gently raised his chin and sighed with satisfaction.

"You're not sick, I say." Meng Qingge suddenly said that she looked at this scene incomparably eye-catching, especially when he just remembered the things before, now he was very upset.

"Little girl, it's quite energetic." Lucy reaches out her hand and plans to slap Meng Qingge again.

"Do you like to see Ji Wanzhou in a mess? How can you use this to make up his brain?" Meng Qingge regardless of preemptive words out, Ji Wanzhou's injury has been too long, she can't let this madman continue to drag on.

"Cheap mouth." Lucy raised her hand to fight.

"Stop it." Ji Wanzhou roared, "I promise you, let him go."

Being blackmailed by a woman really makes Ji Dashao lose face. But for the sake of Qingge's safety, he will not hesitate to hand over Ji's.

"You will go with me at last." Lucy is like a sigh, like a pity.

"Ji Wanzhou, are you crazy?" Meng Qingge tears can not stop the flow, do not know how many times, this man always protect him.

"Qingge, believe me." Ji Wanzhou doesn't know that Meng Qingge has recovered his memory, so he can only keep telling that he doesn't want Meng Qingge to suspect him. Now he is not a big president who has been in support of others. Now he is just a man who wants to protect his wife.

"Take it." Under Lucy's words, a group of people left in front of her.

Meng Qingge said helplessly to the air, "I believe you, don't leave me."

All the people around have gone clean. Meng Qingge is still half kneeling on the ground, unwilling to get up.

After her shoulder was patted, Meng Qingge looked back and widened her eyes, "it's you."