Chapter 1424

After listening to Han Jing's saying that she can't drive, Molly was stunned for a few seconds. Then she realized that she couldn't get a driver's license if she didn't reach the age of 18 in Nankang city. She twisted her eyebrows and handed him the gun.

"Get him. I'll drive."

When she was training, driving was one of them.

Han Jing takes the gun, and their hands touch each other. It's like they've been electrified. He looks up at her, and her eyes are a little cold. Molly doesn't dare to look directly at him. She gives him the gun and drives over quickly.

Han Jing pulls Wan Xiang down, blocks in front of him, stares at the bodyguards on guard, and retreats step by step.

Molly drives over and finds a bodyguard walking to Han Jing's side. The muzzle of the gun is aimed at Han Jing, and Han Jing's sight is in front of her. Her heart shrinks.

Don't care too much, crazy step on the accelerator, to the side of the car hit past, blocking the other side of the line of sight.

But at the same time, it also attracted Han Jing's attention. Seeing that she hit the car, Han Jing's heart sank and cried out worried about Molly.

As long as she's OK, he won't care about her.

Molly opened the door, "Han Jing, get in the car!"

Han Jing looked at her well, relieved, and dragged Wan Xiang back. But how could Wan Xiang leave with him so willingly? He motioned to the bodyguard with his eyes to seize the opportunity.

Bodyguards understand, immediately fired two shots, Han Jing surprised to squeeze the gun in hand, looking at the foot of the bullet.

"Why, don't you want his life?"

"Boy, it's not so easy for you to take my life!" Wan Xiang sneered.

Han Jing looks at a bodyguard's gun turning and points to Molly who opens the door. His pupils dilate and want to remind him. Molly lies under the window and shouts.

"Han Jing, take him to the car."

There are so many of them. It's almost impossible for them to take Wan Xiang away. Only when they get on the bus can they have a chance.

Of course, Han Jing also knows what she thinks. His actual combat experience is not strong, and his observation and reaction ability will drag her back. It's very unlikely that he wants to take Wan Xiang away.

He moves back two steps, two guns are on the glass of the car, there are two holes in the glass window immediately, Molly ducks to avoid, Han Jing has to stop.

Molly wants to get out of the car with her waist bent, but there is a bullet again to stop her action.

This is to cut off the two. The bodyguards take the opportunity to point the spear at Han Jing. Psychologically, a bullet hits him at the foot, and Han Jing sweats in the palm of his hand.

With this shot, the other party will know what Han Jing is like. He may be a novice and won't kill Wan Xiang, so they are in the top position in their momentum. The bodyguards look at each other and take a few steps forward.

"You'd better stop!"

Han Jing saw them go forward and clenched their teeth.

Now Wanxiang is their shield, but he didn't hurt anyone. He can't do anything hard, so he can only tighten Wanxiang's neck.

But the bodyguards had no fear. They took two more steps forward. "If you don't want to die, you should let go of master Xiang."

Molly has been hiding from the bullet, watching Han Jing confront those people outside, worried about the accident. Her eyes have been staring at the outside, looking at a bodyguard standing on the side. The muzzle of the gun points to Han Jing's leg. Her pupils shrink, she climbs to the back seat, opens the door, rushes out and pushes Han Jing away. The gun tilts, and Wan Xiang takes this opportunity to break away from Han Jing.

The bodyguards are waiting for this opportunity, aiming at Han Jing.

"Han Jing!"

Bang, bang!

Han Jing turns around and feels that Molly bumps into him. Then he hears a smell of blood. Before he can see what's going on, Molly gets on his car, slams the door, and the car starts to move.

"Molly, are you hurt?"

Jasmine clenched her lips and turned the steering wheel violently. The car drifted away from the attack. Her index finger turned the gun in her hand, aiming at Wan Xiang's heart.

"Bang!"

Wan Xiang's body shook for a moment, his eyes widened in amazement, and he fell to the ground.

Molly sneered, "he doesn't dare to shoot. That's his kindness. Wan Xiang. You dare to hurt him. You're the one who killed yourself!"

At this time, her young face is as fierce as a life-threatening ghost from hell. Han Jing is shocked.

Molly drops her gun, slams on the gas, turns the steering wheel and leaves the garage.

Wan Xiang fell to the ground, and the bodyguards were flustered. They rushed to help him up. "Master Xiang, you insist, we'll take you to the hospital."

Wan Xiang nodded, reached out and pointed to the far away car, "revenge, revenge."

The bodyguards nodded and divided into two groups. One group rushed him to the hospital, and the other group went after him.

Leaving the garage, the light is clear. Han Jing clearly sees the blood behind jasmine, and her sight is stinging.

"Molly, Molly, you're hurt. We're going to the hospital."

Molly's vision is a little blurred. She shakes her head. "I can't go to the hospital. I'm shot. Here you are. This is to call the police."

Han Jing doesn't care about this, her life is the most important, loudly orders, "Molly, I'll deal with these, go to the hospital."Molly smiles and shakes her head. "Han Jing, I'll send you home."

After hesitating for a few seconds, she said, "Han Jing, Han Jing, I'm sorry. Don't blame me."

Listen to her weak voice, Han Jing is heartbroken, "no strange, no strange, Molly, you hold on for a while."

When he took out his mobile phone to call Xiao Jue, his fingers were trembling.

Hang up the phone, Han Jing see her forehead is full of cold sweat, because driving need to force, her back blood wet clothes, dyed red area is more and more big.

"Molly, stop, stop."

Molly still shook her head, weak smile to him, "can't stop, those people are still behind, Han Jing, I'm ok, I've been hurt before, these injuries didn't hurt my key, I can hold on for a while."

With that, she turned the steering wheel again, drifted, swerved into another fork, and got rid of the people.

The harder she works, the faster the blood flows. Han Jing is so distressed.

She was hurt, but he could do nothing but watch her suffer.

When she got on the bridge, she saw that her hand was about to fall off the steering wheel. She quickly reached for the steering wheel and didn't drive the car into the sea.

"Molly, Molly, hold on."

Jasmine bites her lip to remind herself to wake up, open her eyes and hold the steering wheel again.

"It's OK. I'll be OK. Han Jing, Han Jing, I have to grow up and be with you."

Han Jing listen to her this time is still saying this thing, pursed tight lips, "then you must grow up, you did not grow up, I am someone else's."

Molly suddenly opened her eyes, showing a bright smile, "well, I'll come on, come on, get better."

Han Jing moved over, "Molly, don't use your strength. Come and grab the steering wheel. You teach me."

Molly's back hurt so much that her arms couldn't move. She couldn't hold the steering wheel. She nodded with a smile and leaned against the armchair.

"To your house, there should be a few minutes left. It's a good way to go. Han Jing, turn the steering wheel to the left, 30 degrees."

Molly felt a little confused and was reluctant to hold his arm. "Han Jing, if I hadn't grown up, would you remember me?"

Han Jing listened to her voice smaller and smaller, eyes red, "no, Molly, you don't keep me, I won't remember you, so you have to hold on."

Molly looked at him pitifully, showing a sad smile, "Han Jing, I'm a thief, but I can't steal your heart. But I'm also very happy to meet you, you are the best, the best, the best to me, "

" Molly! " Han Jing closed her eyes and called her name in fear.