Chapter 120

"Don't be afraid. This car is bulletproof. As long as you are in the car all the time, they won't hurt you." Locke's firm eyes gave Ding Xuanyao some stability, but soon, danger hit again.

The rapidly rotating rear wheel was suddenly exploded, the speed suddenly slowed down, the SUV quickly caught up, and the barrel aimed at the front wheel of the Hummer.

It's not a way to wait and die. Locke took out his gun at his waist, put down the window and fired several shots at the people on the off-road vehicle. The people on the off-road vehicle retracted, but the Hummer also lost its balance and circled across the road.

Seeing that the Hummer was about to hit the huge rock on the side of the road, Ding Xuanyao quickly hit the steering wheel. The Hummer rushed out of the stone pier railing on the side of the road, wiped the rock and hit the Loess pile.

The airbag opened instantly. Locke raised his head and looked at Ding Xuanyao, "how are you?"

"Nothing."

They didn't have time to think too much, and the SUV stopped next to the Hummer.

"Ding Xuanyao, come out. Don't think I can't help you if I hide in it. One bomb can't destroy the car. I don't believe it. Ten bombs can't destroy you in a moment."

Is it Shen Meiting? Locke looked cold and pulled Ding Xuanyao who was about to open the door, "don't go out!"

"It's no use. She wants me to die. I don't want to trouble you." Ding Xuanyao opened the door, got out of the car and stood by the roadside. Today, she is wearing a white gauze skirt, flying in the wind, like an angel who accidentally falls into the earth.

Shen Meiting also got out of the car. Haina was in the same car with her. The man on another SUV also came over. Ding Xuanyao saw the man, Du Qiwen.

"Shen Meiting, I have no grievances with you. Why do you have to kill me!" Ding Xuanyao shouted angrily.

"Hum, no grievance, no hatred? If it weren't for you, Ruicheng and I would be a pair of immortal couples that everyone envies. It's all because of you. What are you and dare to rank ahead of me! If you dare to compete with me, you'll die!" Shen Meiting took off the Red Sunglasses on her face, filled with anger, pointed to Ding Xuanyao's nose and roared.

Ding Xuanyao sighed helplessly. Shen Meiting was possessed and unable to communicate in language. She looked at Haina, stepped forward two steps, and asked softly, "sister Haina, aren't you helping Carol compete for the sect leader in Canada? Why are you here, Ruicheng?"

Haina lifted her golden curly hair in her ear. "To tell you the truth, the battle of the sect leader is over. Jason died in the war."

"Impossible!" Ding Xuanyao shook her head in denial. Knowing that Haina's words were untrustworthy, Ding Xuanyao still couldn't help the fierce pain in her heart.

"It's not all because of you. If it weren't for you, Jason wouldn't break with his adoptive father, nor would he appear in the war. His adoptive father didn't support Jason, let Jason fight alone, and finally died in a pool of blood."

"No, no, Ruicheng won't die." Ding Xuanyao covered her mouth and burst into tears. Although Haina's words are not credible, she has to admit that what she said is the truth. If she hadn't insisted on telling Ruicheng the truth of the matter, he and Carol would still be as close as father and son. With Carol's personality, how can he believe that Ruicheng will really put down his hatred and have nothing to worry about for himself, so he can only eradicate it.

"Stop talking nonsense to her. She's a disaster." With that, Shen Meiting took out a handful of * * * from her waist and aimed at Ding Xuanyao.

"Bang -"

"Be careful!"

Ding Xuanyao was still in grief, unaware of the danger. At the moment when the bullet was about to hit her chest, Locke stood up in front of her, and the bullet hit Locke's shoulder.

The sudden gunfire and danger made Ding Xuanyao's alarm bell loud. She looked at Locke's painful expression and cried heartily, "how are you?"

Locke grinned, stood up and protected Ding Xuanyao behind him, "I'm fine."

"You see, I say you are a disaster. You hurt Lin Ruicheng and kill others. Ding Xuanyao, why do you have to?" Shen Meiting's strong jealousy surged again, and she couldn't see any man protecting Ding Xuanyao as a treasure.

"Locke, what are you doing? You'll die like this. Is it worth it for her?" Haina shouted anxiously. Although she didn't like the nigger very much, she was the same door she grew up with, and didn't want to see him die because of Ding Xuanyao.

Ding Xuanyao doesn't know what to say. Yes, she has no virtue or ability. She also wants Locke to block bullets for her.

Locke looked at Ding Xuanyao and patted her on the shoulder. "I'm not for you. You don't have a burden. I'm just doing the task Sir told me."

"Don't get out of the way! I just want Ding Xuanyao's life. Don't get out of the way again. Don't blame me for not having long eyes!" Shen Meiting raises her gun again and aims at Ding Xuanyao.

Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Locke backhand stopped Ding Xuanyao behind her, and his body naturally blocked her in front. "Bang bang!" With two shots, Locke's legs and abdomen were bleeding instantly.

"No! No!" Ding Xuanyao screamed madly, "don't shoot again! Don't shoot again!"

Locke's tall body was planted on the ground, bleeding. Ding Xuanyao held his body and stood in front of Locke. Her white gauze skirt was stained with blood, Ling The messy hair was brushed by the fishy hot wind and rubbed the pale cheeks. "Please, please, don't shoot again... Locke! Locke! Locke! How are you?"

Ding Xuanyao cried and covered Locke's bleeding gun hole with both hands. Locke slowly opened his eyes. "I... it doesn't matter. I just... Want to tell you... Happy birthday."

"Ah woo... Don't die, Locke! Don't die! Woo woo..."

Shen Meiting raised her mouth with satisfaction and killed her The feeling made her very excited. "Du Qiwen, why don't you just look at it and don't do it. If Ding Xuanyao doesn't get rid of it, master Jin's property will be transferred to the dead girl by the lawyer."

Du Qiwen, who had been silent, twisted his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Jin Tailong had asked his lawyer to make a will. If anything happened to him, his property and company shares would be directly transferred to Ding Xuanyao. If you want to go through the legal process and transfer those things into your name, only Ding Xuanyao dies.

Du Qiwen, who always wears a white suit, also changed into a dark black suit today. He took out a silver * * * from his arms and aimed at Ding Xuanyao. "I've done so much. How can I let it waste all my previous efforts? I want to see how many bullets he can block."

Ding Xuanyao looked at Du Qiwen, who looked decent on the surface but was actually a hypocrite, and roared like a wild beast: "Du Qiwen, you murderer, you can't die easily - if you want to kill or scrape, come to me!"

The eyes behind the gold wire glasses flashed, "no one wants to leave."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Locke!" Haina exclaimed in disbelief.

While Ding Xuanyao blocked a bullet for Locke, Locke also blocked the bullet that was about to penetrate her heart for her.

It turned out that the bullet hit the body like this

A fiery car shadow galloped towards them. Shen Meiting, Haina and Du Qiwen had to jump away. The fiery car shadow rotated 360 degrees and drove them out of the range of tens of meters.

The car blocked Ding Xuanyao in front of them. Ding Dazhong leaned out his head and shouted to the Zhuo servant who followed him, "take them away."

The two servants jumped out of the car and wanted to take Ding Xuanyao and Locke to the car. However, Locke was too heavy and unconscious. They had to take Ding Xuanyao.

"Abba!" Ding Xuanyao cried and stretched out her hands to her father who was smiling at her in the car. At this moment, she just wanted to jump into her father's arms.

Ding Dazhong shouted as he watched his daughter being pulled into the car. "Yao Yao, take care. Dad loves you!"

Seeing Ding Xuanyao's car start and leave, Shen Meiting, Du Qiwen and Haina jump into an SUV and catch up.

The car driven by Zhuo's servant is not a good car. No matter how fast it is, it can't be compared with the improved off-road vehicle. Ding Dazhong's eyes are dignified. He uses various methods to escort Zhuo's servant's car and try to block the SUV so that he can't surpass and speed up.

"Abba! Ah - no, Abba!" Ding Xuanyao beat the rear window like a madman and cried.

Where can the fiery home car withstand the rear end collision of a strong off-road vehicle several times? Ding Dazhong suddenly increased the speed, turned around on the wide highway, and ran straight up against the dark green off-road vehicle.

"Abba! Abba! Abba --"

When the two cars collided, the red shadow of the car was bounced off between the electric light and flint, spinning across the road. Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the raging fire burned half the sky

The bright red blood flowed, and the pain of abdominal wringing was numbed by the fire until the blood mass with the size of egg yolk flowed out and sank into the pool of blood.

Ding Xuanyao picked up the blood mass wrapped in white material. There was no black or white in her eyes, only bright red

"Ah --" the shrill scream of compassion broke the hearts of both heaven and earth.

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Spring goes and autumn comes. Unconsciously, this is the third autumn.

The autumn rain is falling, lingering and desolate. Everywhere is full of depression and sadness. The cold wind passes by. The golden leaves rustle. Several dead leaves can't stand the cold. They flutter and fall to the ground along the autumn wind.

The man standing by the window was in a luxurious black suit. His tall and mighty figure was a little lonely. His long and narrow eyes had no focal length, dark and cold, and his shallow lips were slightly pursed, forming a sharp arc.

Someone knocked at the door, walked up to him, leaned over and said, "Sir, the car is ready."

The man looked back and stared at the people who came in. Finally, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, "she's back."

"Yes." She's back.

The man sighed and turned to the door. When he passed the dressing table, he looked at the dressing mirror full of red numbers, and a meaningful smile appeared on his cold face.

"Three years, 1095 days, more than 26000 hours."

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At night, the city was bleak and cold baptized by the autumn rain, while the hall on the second floor of Taoyuan hotel was resplendent, the gorgeous light emitted by the elegant crystal lamp, and the elegant and melodious music echoed in every corner. Some people dance on the dance floor, others hold high foot wine glasses and talk and laugh softly. Their faces are filled with generous and decent smiles, and their every move has a rich and elegant atmosphere.