Chapter 68

Jing Yanchen pressed his foot on the accelerator with a little force, and the speed has completely exceeded the normal speed.

Where can a normal person stand this speed?

Qiaochu's hands and feet were still tied. The whole person fell back with the speed of the car, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

At the top speed, Qiao Chu spoke with difficulty: "young master Jing, you don't know what kind of person Lin Shu is. You will regret doing something illegal for her in the future."

"Shut up!" Jing Yanchen emptied one hand and grabbed Qiao Chu's hair. "You're just an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light. You're not qualified to evaluate my mother."

The car body galloped and shook left and right on the deserted mountain road, just like reckless splashing after being drunk.

The following cars became more excited and whistled sharply and loudly.

Joe Chu's face was as white as a ghost, but his eyes were like a deep well, with a frightening chill.

The corner of her mouth took a sarcastic arc: "sure enough, it's not that a family doesn't enter a house."

Jing Yanchen slammed Qiao Chu's head against the window, "looking for abuse, isn't it?"

He thought that the king family was in a state of melancholy recently. Also, at the company's general meeting, his mother was criticized as worthless. Jing Yanchen wanted to tear up Qiao Chu's arrogant and pitiful face.

From Song Feifei's microblog release to now, he has endured for several days and finally waited until Qiao Chu went out. He arranged the taxi outside the bar to take Joe Chu to such a deserted place and repair it well.

Who can save her at this time and in this place?

Suddenly, in the middle of the road was an extended version of the car.

Jing Yanchen stared and slammed on the brakes in panic. Fortunately, the car's performance was good and barely collided with that car.

The brake was too hard this time, and even Jing Yanchen himself hit the steering wheel and scratched his forehead.

Like the tail, the seven cars behind also braked sharply. Several of them hit the tail, and the huge collision sound resounded through the night sky.

The scene was in chaos.

The people on the bus got off one after another, walked behind Jing Yanchen, and looked at the vehicle in the middle of the road out of thin air.

This is as like as two peas of a car.

Jing Yanchen recognized at a glance that it was an extended version of the protective extended Bentley. Both the color and the body design looked more expensive and luxurious than his own car.

The car body was full of publicity and gorgeous high-profile, which just compared Jing Yanchen's famous car worth millions.

Jing Yanchen's face was darker than the lid of the pot. He opened the door and shouted discontentedly at the blocking car: "who is this? Even dare to block my way and don't want to live? Get out of here!"

The door of the van opened and a man in a black suit came down.

He has a national face, five views are correct, unsmiling, and there is a heavy evil spirit in his eyes. He put his hands in front of him, crossed his fingers and looked at Jing Yanchen coldly.

The man's eyes are reflected by the lamp, like provocation, more like an omen before hunting.

This man is only about 1.7 meters tall, half a head shorter than Jing Yanchen, but Jing Yanchen's aura is far inferior to him.

Last time at Qiao Chu's house, Jing Yanchen thought Xie Anyang's eyes were terrible enough. But in front of this, that is really terrible. It's like a deadly abyss. He had never tried to be stared at with such oppressive eyes. He was so scared that his legs were soft. The whole person was like an ice water pocket. His whole heart was cold, and he could not hold out half a word.

Joe Chu was tossed to his stomach and his head was spinning wildly. Up to now, he can't return to normal. Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, she remembered that she had received a call from Si Shao before the accident. For a moment, she thought it was the person sent by Si Shao.

She wriggled uneasily, trying to get the other party's attention.

The man with Chinese character face approached them, opened Jing Yanchen's door and soon untied Qiao Chu.

Qiaochu's wrist was rubbed off a layer of skin, blood seeped out, and she frowned with pain. But she ignored these details and quickly said, "you're sent by Si Shao, aren't you? I still have a friend in their hands. Please help me save her."

The national character face spoke slowly, "Miss Qiao Chu, don't be nervous. Your friend is safe."

After hearing this, Qiao Chu breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered the pain on his body. His eyes were foggy with pain, but he held it back.

Jing Yanchen finally recovered.

Since he was a child, he was flattered to grow up and regarded himself highly. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to a subordinate who was less than a secretary. At this time, relying on the large number of people, he angrily scolded: "what are you? What about the one sent by Si Shao? Do you know who I am? Are you tired of running here to mind your own business..."

In response to him, it was a heavy fist of the national character face man. Jing Yanchen felt that his front teeth seemed to be loose and showed his teeth in pain. "How dare you hit me?"

"If it weren't for Mr. Yun's orders, there would be no human lives on the scene and no trouble for Miss Qiao Chu." Guozi looked at Jing Yanchen like garbage: "you are now a corpse."

Jing Yanchen heard that there was no exaggeration in the tone of going abroad. At once, he didn't dare to shout any more, but he still reluctantly scolded Qiao Chu: "you really have the means to know so many people of three religions and nine grades. You're really powerful."

After scolding, he covered his swollen face, got on the bus and fled the scene quickly.

Those followers of Jing Yanchen looked at each other, and the ones who slipped away also dispersed.

Qiao Chu ignored Jing Yanchen who left. If she heard right, the man with Chinese character face said "Mr. Yun" instead of "Si Shao".

Who is Mr. Yun?

She cautiously said to guozilian, "thank you for saving me."

The national character face politely replied with a salute. The tone was not as terrible as when he just faced Jing Yanchen. He was calm and polite: "Miss Qiao Chu, don't be polite. We just follow Mr. Yun's orders."

"May I ask," Qiao Chu asked thoughtfully, "who is Mr. Yun?"

The look of the national character face became very sacred and solemn, "Mr. Yun is our boss."

Uh?

The answer is No.

Qiao Chu knew that the other party didn't want to say, and didn't ask again. She turned to ask, "where's my friend?"

"I've asked someone to take her home." The national character face replied, "Miss Qiao Chu, I'll take you back."

Qiao Chu thought of something and said shyly, "my mobile phone is still in their taxi. Can you take me back?"

The national character nodded: "yes."

He took Qiao Chu to catch up with Jing Yanchen and easily asked for his mobile phone back.

Joe Chu reinstalled the battery and restarted it. Fortunately, the phone was not completely broken, but the screen cracked.

As soon as the mobile phone starts up, the SMS prompt tone keeps ringing. Qiao Chu saw that both Si Shao and brother Xie called in a lot.

She replied to the message, "I'm fine, don't worry."