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Zhao Yilin tilted her head and looked out the window, forcing out a few words, "Hmm, you know her quite well. One of you is vain, and the other is crafty.

Huo Yelin's face sank. "You are quite daring today."

Zhao Yilin rested her chin on her arm like a kitten, not daring to say another word. Actually, it wasn't that she wasn't afraid, but after escaping from the hotel that night, she didn't know how to face him, "What's the name of the piano piece you played?"

"'A Young Girl's Prayer'."

"Oh." She finally remembered that the boy who had come to her house to play with her when she was young had always loved this song. He would always play it for her at the piano and tell her,

"This song is called 'A Young Girl's Prayer'. Every time I play it, my mom will laugh."

Now that I think about it, what the boy said was so weird, how his mother didn't like to laugh.

"I already have a candidate in mind." Huo Yelin's words pulled her out of her memories.

"Who?"

Just as the car was about to turn into the viaduct, a black van quickly caught up. Huo Yelin lowered his speed, wanting to take the right lane so that he could get off the bridge later. However, the minivan behind him didn't seem to be able to see the lights, and it continued charging straight towards him.

Huo Yelin instantly understood that the other party had not come with good intentions. He fiercely turned the steering wheel, forcefully turning the car that had already entered the viaduct half a week ago, and drove it back to the main road.

Ah!" Zhao Yelin shouted as she slammed her head against the door, nearly fainting. Holding onto her headache, she took a deep breath and said, "Huo Yelin, if you want to kill me, just say it.

Huo Yelin did not say anything as he concentrated on driving. When it was time to get off duty, there were more and more cars on the road. He was quickly drifting between the cars, but the black van was still in hot pursuit.

Zhao Yilin noticed that something was wrong. She turned around and saw a black van following them like a ghost.

"Who are they? I can actually keep up with your car! "

Huo Yelin frowned and glanced at the rearview mirror, saying, "You should normally have asked them why they were following me."

Zhao Yelin did not answer because she felt that it was normal for people like Huo Yelin to have eight enemies who wanted to kill him.

"What do we do now?"

Huo Yelin raised his head and looked at the sign in the distance: 500 meters in front of the Silver Stone Beach tunnel.

"They'll probably do it in the tunnel."

"Move, what hand?" Zhao Yilin's eyes were wide open, and her heart was thumping fast. Ever since she was young, she had never encountered a situation where she was about to give her life to someone else.

Huo Yelin looked in front of him and his face turned dark the moment he entered the alley. However, his eyes were abnormally clear and calm. "Listen to my commands. Nothing will happen to you."

At the current speed, it would take at least three minutes to get out of the tunnel.

At this moment, the screeching sound of brakes could be heard from the front. Immediately following that, Huo Yelin's Porsche and the van behind him also came to a quick stop.

Zhao Yilin was leaning on the back seat of the car. She could vaguely see a few black shadows standing in the light. They were all wearing black suits, wearing black sunglasses and white masks.

One of them spoke in English in a frivolous tone, indicating that Huo Yelin should get off the car and have a good talk with him.

Huo Yelin also replied in English, "Alright, but please don't hurt my friends."

"Of course, as long as you obediently follow us. We also don't want to cause too much commotion in China. "

Zhao Yelin quietly leaned on the back seat of the car. She took out her phone to call the police, but Huo Yelin whispered, "Don't call the police."

"Why?"

"If they find out, even if you're saved this time, there won't be any good days in the future."

"But I can't watch you die!" Zhao Yiran tried her best to keep her voice down because she was too nervous and frightened. It sounded like she was being run over by a truck.

Huo Yelin's gaze softened as he whispered, "If I died, would you be sad?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yilin was angered. "Stop talking nonsense!" Think of a way! Otherwise, I'll call the police! "

She was so frightened that she spoke nonsense that it sounded like she was threatening him.

Huo Yelin smiled bitterly. The group of people outside panicked and shouted, "Get out of the car!"

Huo Yelin raised his hands and said in English, "Please allow me to kiss my lover goodbye."

Zhao Yilin was stunned. She understood what he meant, but she had no idea why he would do that.

Huo Yelin turned around, his tall body blocking the dazzling white light behind him. He bent down, his eyes filled with an unprecedented tenderness.

Zhao Yilin closed her eyes and sucked on his lips, holding on to his collar tightly.

God, please save him. As long as he's alive, I'll do anything.

After a kiss, Huo Yelin removed her hand and cautiously asked in a humble tone, "If I died, would you be sad?"

Tears streamed down Zhao Yilin's face as she nodded. "Don't go."

"Alright, then I won't be leaving."

"Hmm?" Zhao Yilin saw the evil grin on his face, but before she could react, the Porsche screamed and backed off. The people at the back of the car dodged quickly, and two of them were hit in the back of the van.

Huo Yelin told Zhao Yelin to hide under the car seat while he quickly turned the car around to manually drive. The moment he was about to hit the car, he turned the car around, used the entire area of the car to reduce the force of the impact, and then slid away with the car.

The group of men in black were gradually left behind because of the car crash.

Zhao Yilin carefully poked her head out of the window. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, it's fine now." Huo Yelin's throat was a bit hoarse. He took out a bottle of water from his handbox. Just as he was about to drink it, his hand changed directions and handed it to her. "Do you want to drink it?"

"Yes." Zhao Yilin took a few gulps and calmed down.

Huo Yelin stopped the car at the intersection in front of them and said, "The gas tank of the car is already broken. We'll get off here and wait for someone to come and get us. "

"Alright."

When Zhao Yilin got off the car, she once again experienced how dangerous it was to be shot into a hornet's nest.

Huo Yelin's hand was in his pocket as he stared at the other side of the road. His lips pursed as he asked, "Are you hurt?"

"Nope."

"You're so good at driving, did you get chased out?" Zhao Yelin had said this to let them relax, but Huo Yelin had replied, "More or less."

This made her feel that the future heir to the Huo Group was not as happy and satisfied as she had imagined.

There was a bit of haze today, but it did not affect the brilliance of the setting sun in the slightest. It was the first time they had ever watched the sun set on the side of a road through which cars had passed. It was so beautiful. Today's sunset was red, round, and falling behind the skyscraper at a speed visible to the naked eye. It carried with it a reluctance to part with the world.

"Sometimes, living is as simple as watching the morning sun and the evening sun," Zhao Yilin said with a sigh.

She looked at Chao Yang, while Huo Yelin silently watched her from the side. The sunset was beautiful, but in the sunset, she was even more beautiful.

"Eli."

"Hmm?"

"Actually, Zhao Yueran and I …" Halfway through Huo Yelin's words, a black car came into view. The window of the car was opened and someone pointed a rifle at Zhao Yilin.

At the same time the gun fired, Huo Yelin rushed forward. The two of them held each other as they fell and rolled to the back of the car.

The black car didn't stop and sped away.

Zhao Yelin's mind went blank for a long time before she regained her senses. She was pressed down by Huo Yelin and her head was pressed against his chest. She was touched. She patted him and said, "It's alright. Get up."

Huo Yelin did not respond. He leaned over her body. It was quiet and heavy, like a corpse.

With that thought in mind, Zhao Yilin quickly sat up and carefully held him in her arms. "What's wrong?" Hurry and open your eyes, don't scare me! "

She lightly slapped his face, "Huo Yelin, if you dare to scare people, I'll never care about you!" As she spoke, she took out her cell phone and called for an ambulance. Red was spreading on his white shirt, and the pain was spreading rapidly throughout her body.

At the same time, the sniper took back his sniper rifle and returned to the car.

"Tsk, if Huo Yelin hadn't meddled, I would have succeeded."

The man in black who drove the car said, "Humph, that's because the marksmanship isn't accurate enough, don't blame others. However, our target this time is Huo Yelin, why did you receive the news of Zhao Yelin's death? "

The sniper said, "How would I know? My orders have always been issued directly by the higher-ups."

The driver thought for a while and said, "This operation is indeed a bit strange. Let's report the situation to the higher-ups first."

After Huo Yelin was pushed into the operation room, the hospital issued a notification of critical illness.

"Are you Mr. Huo's family member?"

Zhao Yilin read the contents of the letter, tears welling up in her eyes. She nodded her head quietly.

"Then sign it."

She expressionlessly picked up the pen and signed her name on it.

The nurse took the note and went back into the operating room.

When they were driving over in the ambulance, Huo Yelin was lying unconscious on the stretcher. His body slightly swayed with the car as his white shirt was dyed a deep red.

The doctor, the nurse, who sat across from him, had been giving him first aid, but they said the situation was not looking good.

Huo Yelin, who was lying there, was too weak. He was like a sleeping baby who did not know that the grim reaper was approaching him step by step with a sickle in his hand.

"Don't you like to bully people the most? Do you like to control others the most? Have you ever thought that one day you would be lying there quietly under the control of fate? "