Chapter 580

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
Leng Lingfeng didn't know, so he didn't stop the moving car.

"Leng Jiting, he hasn't arrived at the New Development Zone yet. What's the matter?"

Leng Jiting frowned, and the whole person seemed very impatient.

The fist in his hand also hit the door again, "I said to let you stop."

Under his compulsion, Leng Lingfeng could only reluctantly step on the brake, making the car brake hard and stop.

Leng Jiting instantly opened the door and stepped down from the car.

Then he went around to the driver's seat.

He had already opened the driver's door.

"Come down."

Men's overbearing words are full of toughness.

It seems to be saying, come down by yourself and don't force me to do it.

Leng Lingfeng sat in the car and didn't react for a long time.

"Leng Jiting, what do you mean?"

He didn't understand what Leng Jiting wanted to do. His eyes were full of puzzled light.

Leng Jiting's cold light glanced at Leng Lingfeng, who was still shaking his legs.

The unhappy voice sounded cold: "your legs are like this. I don't want my life to be buried in this car."

"It doesn't matter. It's not in the way. I can. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. "

Leng Lingfeng shook his head and promised him seriously.

Looking at Leng Lingfeng who insists repeatedly, Leng Jiting has lost his patience.

He grabbed Leng Lingfeng's back collar with one hand and took him out as easily as a monkey.

"Leng Lingfeng, do you really don't want your legs?"

His voice was as cold as the Arctic ice, as if it could pierce people's skin.

However, in the cold voice, I heard a trace of other care and charm.

Leng Lingfeng is a little surprised. It seems that he didn't expect Leng Jiting to say such words. He didn't expect Leng Jiting to care about his legs.

"Leng Jiting, why do you do this?"

He sat in the co driver's seat and looked at the man who had sat in the driver's seat.

"Don't you just want my legs? Why do you do this? "

Leng Jiting fastened his seat belt and started the car again.

"Your legs are really mine. But I don't want it now. I don't want to be talked about by that woman. "

Then he stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

The sports car speeded up in three seconds and reached its maximum speed.

The flying car is like an arrow off the string. The speed is so fast that people can only catch the last flash of the shadow.

At such a high speed, Leng Lingfeng could not help holding the door silently, looking very scared.

"... Leng Jiting, you can drive a little slower. Safety, safety is the most important. "

He gave advice silently.

His words did not have any impact or change on Leng Jiting, nor did they slow down the fastest speed.

He didn't think his safety was the most important.

No one's safety is as important as her safety.

Relying on the gallop all the way, only a curl of white smoke is left in the night sky.

……

At the beginning of summer, Nian stumbled forward all the way until she ran into a construction site still under construction.

The construction site was fenced, perhaps it was almost completed, so the workers on the construction site had been evacuated.

Only a small entrance has not been closed.

Without any hesitation, she had slipped into the construction site.

There are many commercial buildings inside. The building of commercial shops is about six or seven floors. It doesn't look very high.

Now the shopping mall is only paved with cement, and the decoration is not completed.

In early summer, Nian climbed up the stairs, panting.

"Stop running and stop."

The man behind him was still chasing after him, and the dagger in his hand was waved by him like a toy.

Sharp and scary.

At the beginning of summer, Nian went all the way up until he climbed down the stairs to the top of the building.

There is no way to go.

This is the seventh floor, the highest floor.

She looked back fiercely and saw that the man had followed up and was approaching her step by step.

"Unexpectedly, your physical strength is very good."

At the beginning of summer, Nian watched him approach and retreated step by step.

"Don't come here."

The more she retreated, the more she leaned against the edge of the tall building.

At this time, the shop building has not been completely built, so even the guardrail has not been installed.

Until there was no way to retreat, Nian stepped back again in early summer. His foot was empty in the air. The whole man leaned back and nearly fell from the tall building on the seventh floor.

After realizing that there was no way to go back, she rushed forward and pulled back the unbalanced body.

She fell forward and sat on her knees.

It doesn't feel good to almost fall and die.

She breathed quickly, and each breath was very heavy, like the rest of her life.

"I told you, you can't escape."

The man suddenly grabbed her by the neck and pulled her up from the ground.

At the beginning of summer, Nian was strangled by his neck, but also restrained and couldn't move.

A pair of hands constantly beat on the man's hand, but it still can't change anything.

"Let go of me!"

The man's eyes were full of piercing light: "I can't let you go. I don't understand why your price is so high. As long as I kill you, I can have nothing to worry about all my life. "

"So you must die."

At the beginning of summer, I read the big breath. My hands also grabbed the man's hand and tried to open some of the man's hands around his neck.

"Who? Who sent you? "

She once suspected that it was Li Yitang, but she ruled out the result.

It can't be Li Yitang.

Li Yitang is the first killer. He handled all the prey targets himself.

He can't spend money to find such an ordinary person outside to pursue and kill her.

If it's not Li Yitang, who else can it be?

Who else wants her life?

Xia Yingying is dead. She can't think of anyone else.

Is it

Su Qingyun?

"Who sent me? I'm afraid I can't tell you that. But you're dying. It doesn't matter to you. "

With that, the man's hand tightened a little.

At the beginning of summer, she coughed loudly. She could feel that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

It's like suffocation.

Her eyes turned up and the whole person was dying.

She tried to move her body, raised her feet hard, and kicked it in the middle of the man's trouser legs.

Click, at that moment, I seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs.

"Really? Is this important to you? "