Chapter 35

Chang Cong lives in a senior VIP suite. Apart from the inflexibility of his right arm, he has no other discomfort. Xiao Conghua is always in the ward with him. Feng Tingmo is also outside to deal with business or rest.

At noon, Xiao Conghua was lying beside Chang Cong, looking at her shoulder wrapped with gauze. Suddenly, she leaned forward gently. Her small face was close to Chang Cong's face, hugging her neck, blowing the wound gently with her mouth, muttering in a low voice: "it's really distressing."

Often porridge smell speech, tears almost did not come down, so small how can she say so warm words, "shallot flower, this is who taught you, how can you so warm heart."

"That's what my grandfather said when xiaoconghua was sick." Shallot flower sweet said.

Chang Cong is right when he thinks about it. Xiao Conghua's age is just like learning. Children learn what adults say and do.

It seems that the father and son of Feng's family did a good job in teaching by words and deeds.

Chang Cong stayed in the hospital for two days, Xiao Conghua accompanied him for two days, and Feng Tingmo was forced to stay in the hospital for two days.

On the third day, he finally left the hospital. Chang Cong took Xiao Conghua's hand and waited at the door of the hospital. Feng Tingmo went to drive himself.

Two people happy to say what, anyway say what is not important, shallot flower and often porridge always have endless words.

For a while page, for a while Wangwang team, for a while butterfly, for a while bug, shallot is a chatterbox.

A black Ferrari slowly drove out of the garage. Xiao Conghua thought it was Feng Tingmo's car and ran forward. Chang Congzhou also thought it was Feng Tingmo's car and watched Xiao Conghua running behind.

The spring onion is as like as two peas, but the Ferrari is getting faster and faster. When the doubt comes, the garage exit is found to be driving the same car in a crazy whistle.

Chang Cong realized that it was not right and rushed to xiaoconghua.

At this time, the first Ferrari car out of the speed has been raised, fast toward xiaoconghua, often porridge do not care about the shoulder injury, suddenly toward xiaoconghua rushed in the past, grabbed xiaoconghua pulled into his arms, rolled to the side of the flower bed.

The car did not succeed, quickly out of the door of the hospital, often porridge bear the pain to get up, pick up the small scallion, Feng Tingmo's car has arrived.

"Get in the car." Feng Ting Mo didn't get out of the car. He was very concise.

Often porridge porridge aware of the situation is not good, quickly holding the cry xiaoconghua on the car.

"Seat belts." The order to seal the court is an order.

Chang Congzhou quickly hugs Xiao Conghua and fastens his seat belt. Just after that, Feng Tingmo steps on the gas pedal to the end, and the car flies out like an arrow.

"Are you hurt?"

"Shallot flower is not in the way. If you scratch your hand a little, just apply some wine."

Often porridge porridge carefully check the body of the small scallion, fortunately just holding their own scallion, when their own meat pad to protect the small scallion.

"And you?"

"I'm fine."

Hearing that both of them were OK, Feng Tingmo focused on driving. Park's hospital was relatively biased, and the traffic flow was not much. It was a one-way street. When he got out of the hospital gate, the car that had just collided had already disappeared.

Feng Ting Mo or fast acceleration, often porridge face black line, the car has no shadow, still chase what?

The car has been flying up, and the trees on both sides have turned into virtual shadows. As soon as they flash by, Chang Cong's face turns white with fright.

"Don't chase me, Mr. Feng. It will be dangerous if it's too fast."

"Unhappiness is more dangerous."

To understand the meaning of Feng Tingmo, Chang Cong suddenly turned back, and sure enough, four cars were chasing after him.

Seeing the car in the back, Chang Cong holds xiaoconghua's body and can't help fighting a cold war. Then he holds xiaoconghua tightly. He can't help but be afraid. What's the deep hatred? One time can't come twice. Don't offend anyone.

"Bang, Bang..."

It's the sound of a bullet hitting the window of the car. It didn't enter the car. It seems that Feng Tingmo has been prepared for a long time. The car has been replaced with bulletproof glass. Although the sound is not loud, it's also very scary.

Bullet ah, I used to watch congee only on TV. Since I met Feng Tingmo, I've seen it every so often.

"Who are you offending, so cruel?" Chang Cong asked in horror.

"A lot of people." Feng Tingmo focused on driving, not worried about bullets coming in.

"Now what?"

Four cars chased them, and guns. How do you think about it? How do you think they are doomed this time.

Instead of waiting for Feng Tingmo's reply, he was waiting for a strong wind, which made him close his eyes and hold the shallot flower.

Then I heard two bangs of gunfire. The strong wind was gone. It turned out that the court was closed and the window was not opened to fight back.

After two shots, Chang porridge looked back and could not help admiring Feng Tingmo. In such a critical situation, he even hit so accurately. The car in front of him had a flat tire and the car immediately after him hit him.

The car was driving at a high speed, and the firing method was accurate. The car behind didn't dare to follow too close. As soon as the tire burst and the rear end overturned, only two cars were left to chase them.

The bullet won't come in for a while and a half, but it gives them a chance to breathe.

Xiao Conghua, who had just been hit, was scared. After a surprise, he watched Baba drive in his arms. He didn't know the danger at all. He cried excitedly, "have fun."

Cry often porridge a face helpless, little princess ah, you really don't know the danger, but it's OK, save to the shallot flower young heart left a shadow.

Just when Chang thought that he had escaped the disaster, the black Ferrari just in front of him came back. The speed was very fast, and he was driving towards Feng Tingmo's car. He had the posture of dying together.

Feng Tingmo looked at Chang Cong and motioned her to lower her head. Chang Cong, holding the scallion flowers, quickly bent over and almost fell on the seat.

Open the window to shoot, the opposite car is also bulletproof glass, not through, the car is still towards them.

The two cars are running at a high speed. Once they collide, they will be killed.

"Who did you offend? How could you rather die together than kill you?"

Feng Tingmo didn't answer. His eyes were fixed on the car in front of him. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. When he was about 50 meters away from the car, he suddenly put into reverse gear.

The speed of the car slowed down immediately. After several turns with the inertia, the opposite car also came near. Feng Tingmo immediately shot and exploded two front tires. In an instant, the fast car overturned, rolled several times on the road and finally stopped.

Feng Tingmo's car has changed its driving direction. When the opposite car overturned, it suddenly drove backward rapidly.

Chang Cong felt sick shaking in the car. Suddenly he heard a bang and suddenly got up. The Ferrari just exploded not far away.