After a while, just at nine o'clock, a white business car came and drove to the parking lot.

Jingchihan drives the car, black Jaguar is like an arrow from the string, Huo shoots, and then stops in front of the business car.

The sound of the car's emergency stop cut through the air. Regardless of the two cars that were nearly hit, Jing chihan pushed the door open and strode toward the business car, standing outside the car with a sinister look.

The security guard at the gate of the parking lot swarmed up and surrounded him. The man did not move. He only looked at the black window of the back seat of the business car, and his eyes were cold.

The window slid down. Inside, the handsome man with gold glasses said with a slightly heavy face: "Mr. Jing, do you want to kill me?"

Jing chihan sneered, holding a few black and white photos in his hand, and threw them to him: "these masks don't look familiar?"

The photo is a screenshot of the surveillance video. He printed it out. On it, there are blurred and indistinct figures. It's too difficult to recognize. The police's recovery software can only repair it to this extent. It's still indistinct, but it can barely see the outline.

As soon as he saw it, he thought of something in his mind. He knew that he recognized it, and Fang Zhengqiu would not be unable to recognize it.

Sure enough, seeing the picture in the picture, his face changed greatly: "what happened to Jos?"

The man looked at him with gloomy eyes: "you seem to know why."

Fang Zhengqiu's face turned black, hidden in the eyes under the lens, shooting a terrible cold light, looking directly at the scene through the cold: "this matter I will deal with." He said, ready to close the window.

Jing chihan narrowed his eyes, pressed down the window, leaned slightly, and his voice was cold again: "don't think you are the chief executive, I'm afraid of you. Fang Zhengqiu, you should know that your father's attitude is not your attitude when he sees me."

Qin Xian in the front seat has an ugly face. He doesn't want to see his boss against the biggest force in Muhai city.

The security guard outside saw the problem and came closer.

Qin Xian waved to those people to restrain the security guards from approaching and disturb Jing chihan. He turned his head and reminded his boss, "Jing is always miss Qiao's legal husband. He has the right to know." He suggested that if you can, try not to offend this man.

Fang Zhengqiu's face was ugly again. He bit his teeth, snorted and opened the door.

Jing chihan sat in and pulled over, but he didn't get into the parking lot.

Sitting next to this man, Fang Zhengqiu was very unhappy, but no matter how unhappy he was, it's not the time to worry about this. Meng Chen's temperament is vicious. He knows very well that he can't afford to delay.

He took out his cell phone and pressed a set of numbers.

That piece was soon picked up: "Zhengqiu." Joyful female voice, full of deep love.

The car is very quiet, and the voice of the mobile phone is a little loud. Jing chihan also hears it. He slightly sidelights his eyes, and his eyes are not surprised. It's obvious that he had expected it for a long time.

Fang Zhengqiu calm face, cold voice asked: "Meng Chen?"

"Brother? He, he's out. What can I do for you? " Meng Jin's voice is a little uneasy. She hears something bad from Fang Zhengqiu's voice.

"Meng Jin, Meng Chen made a big mistake."

Meng Jin a shock, small body sitting on the sofa, some trance: "Zheng Qiu, what happened? My brother, what's wrong with my brother? "

Just at this time, the outside door opened, Meng Jin left the phone, rushed to the door, a will enter the man holding, heart fear: "brother, you're OK, OK."

Meng Chen was held by his sister for no reason. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw the landline phone that had not been hung up, a chill passed in his eyes. He lowered his voice and comforted his sister. Then he went to the sofa and picked up the phone again.

"If there's anything, just look for me. Why bother Meng Jin?" His voice was insidious and cold. It was obvious that he knew who he was and what he meant.

Fang Zhengqiu's face is rather cold. He is too familiar with Meng Chen's character. He doesn't plan to find him directly, because Meng Jin is the only one who can stop Meng Chen in the world. She finds Meng Jin, but unexpectedly, she is bumped into by Meng Chen.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhengqiu asked the theme: "is Jos safe?"

Meng Chen leaned on the back of the sofa with a smile in his mouth: "it's just one night. As for it?"

Jing zhehan can't sit still beside him. He stares at his mobile phone and listens to the man's arrogant voice inside. He holds his fist tightly.

Fang Zhengqiu stares at him when he finds out his emotion, indicating that he can't be impulsive. Meng Chen is a madman. For example, they don't know what happened to Jos today, so they can't provoke him rashly.

"Meng Chen, I will marry Meng Jin, you know that." He made it clear.

Meng Chen said with a smile, "of course you will. You are engaged, aren't you?"

"Yes." Fang Zhengqiu compromise, deep way: "no one will become me and Mengjin obstacles, you catch Qiao Si, no sense, she has nothing to do with me."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhengqiu obviously felt the fierce sight of the man next to him. He looked at him and looked directly into his eyes without fear.

Jing zhehan forced himself to calm down. He must calm down. This time is definitely not a good time to be impulsive.

"Oh, nothing?" On the other end of the phone, Meng Chen laughed more deeply: "her bracelet is in my hand. Why did I find your name in the bracelet?"

"Oh, this question can only be asked to Fang Baoshan." Fang Zhengqiu's tone is not good, coupled with the sight of Jing chihan, his pressure doubled: "this matter, is a misunderstanding."

"But I don't think so." Meng Chen's arbitrary sneer, a bang, no warning of the phone.

There is a busy tone coming from the receiver. Fang Zhengqiu puts down his mobile phone and purses his lips to the black eyes of Shangjing.

"Believe it or not, I have nothing to do with her."

"You gave me that bracelet?" Thinking of the Amethyst chain that joss had been hanging on his wrist recently, he felt cheated.

"No Fang Zhengqiu side over Mou son, brief explain a matter.

After hearing this, Jing chihan not only didn't calm down, but also blackened his face.

"You know Meng Chen is after her, but you didn't remind her, and you didn't protect her." The man jumped up, pinched Fang Zhengqiu's collar, and looked fiercely: "Fang Zhengqiu, do you really want to force me to kill you?"

Qin Xian in front of him was startled and quickly stopped: "Mr. Jing, please calm down. The chief is not unprepared. He plans to inform his family tonight and get married next year. As long as the wedding time is set, Meng Chen will definitely not make extra troubles. But I didn't expect that he will move so fast when it's only one day late."

Jing zhehan was silent for a moment. His fingers slowly relaxed, but his tone was still cold: "I don't care who you marry. In a word, don't implicate Jos. If Jos has any problems..." he paused for a moment, and his eyes were cold: "You Fang's family, let's do it."