Back to Hengshui City, looking at everything familiar, ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile.
It's less than two months since Mingming left, but I don't know why. Looking at this familiar city, I always feel like I've been away for several years or even decades.
Ye Ziheng takes out his mobile phone, opens the address book, finds Lin Ya's name, and is about to call Lin ya to let him know, but the phone is not out yet, but ye Ziheng's hand is floating in the air.
Or surprise her?
A faint smile appeared on ye Ziheng's face, and then he continued to dial Lin Ya's phone.
"Hello, Ziheng."
"Linya, where are you now?"
"I'm at home. What's the matter?"
"Alone?"
"Well. Why do you ask? "
"Oh, nothing. I'll be back in two days. I'll call you in advance."
"Do you want to come back? I'll pick you up on the plane some day."
"The day after tomorrow, around noon."
"Well, I'll pick you up then."
"Well, then hang up first."
"Well, hang up first."
"Du ~ Du ~ Du ~"
Ye Heng waits for Lin ya to hang up the phone. Without saying anything, he immediately rushes out of the airport with the little anemone in his arms. Unfortunately, he meets a taxi that is coming.
"Where are you going, little brother?"
"XX cell."
"OK, sit down."
The taxi driver said, then directly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.
When ye Ziheng saw this, he was shocked. He grabbed the seat and looked at the driver's lane.
"Master, I'm not in a hurry. You don't have to drive so fast."
The taxi driver listened and looked at ye Ziheng, but there was a ferocious expression on his face.
"Ha ha, you are not in a hurry, you are not in a hurry. My brothers below are in a hurry!"
Finish saying, release two hands suddenly steering wheel, toward ye Ziheng's neck to pinch.
Ye Ziheng didn't respond at once, and was grabbed by the driver. Fortunately, the driver's strength was not great. Ye Ziheng put his hands on the two arms of the driver, then tried hard, and then heard a few "clacking" sounds. The driver's arm was directly cut by Ye Ziheng.
"Ah!"
The driver yelled and drew back his hand, but somehow his eyes drifted forward, and the color of pain disappeared, replacing it with a crazy smile.
Ye Ziheng vaguely felt something. He turned to the front and saw a taxi running at high speed through the windshield. He was rushing towards a tall building. The people on the sidewalk around him were quickly scattered for fear of being hit by the taxi. Even some pedestrians with bad luck were directly hit by the taxi and flew out There was a lot of blood on the windshield.
Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng had no time to think more. He grabbed the steering wheel of the taxi and then turned the steering wheel.
Then, the taxi directly shook its tail and passed by the building.
When the taxi driver saw it, he immediately turned fierce, opened his mouth and bit ye Ziheng's arm holding the steering wheel.
"Ah!"
Ye Ziheng cried out in pain. He turned the steering wheel in his hand, but it soon turned back. But ye Ziheng's face was still a little painful.