The car passed several traffic lights and sped in the direction of the central hospital.
While driving, Su Yimo frequently looked at the unconscious wishes in the rear seat. His pale face was bad. He anxiously clenched the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the end——
Complicated thoughts confused, leaving only one thought. She can't do anything, absolutely not!
There was a traffic jam in the road section. Su Yimo made a sharp turn and changed lanes. As soon as he drove into other streets, a car rushed out of the road and formed a double attack with the cold vehicles in front, and the harsh brake sound cut through the sky.
As soon as the car stopped, Su Yimo quickly turned around and saw that the wish was all right and he was still in a coma. He turned around again and had no time to confirm the outside situation. He caught a glimpse of several people walking down from the opposite vehicle. When he saw the leader, he was stunned.
Knock Knock Knock——
Someone knocked on the window and called, "young master."
Su Yimo's pupils contracted rapidly and immediately pushed the door out of the car.
Several people outside were respectful and nodded one after another. At the same time, they also dodged slightly and let a strong and dignified man who looked more than 50 years old in the rear step forward.
Su Yimo collected his eyes and said uncle Hong.
This person is Hong Jiang, Liao Dongxing's secretary and the most loyal minister of the Liao family, but this loyalty is only aimed at Liao Dongxing himself.
"Young master, long time no see." Hongjiang smiles, which is also polite.
Su Yimo was full of worry. He didn't have time to chat with him. He just said, "I've promised that on the phone. Don't bother uncle Hong to come forward in person. And I think you haven't returned home for a long time, and you have a lot of things to do."
Hong Jiang smiled. "I told my husband since I was a child that among these children, the third young master is the most superior. Now it seems that it is true."
He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to tidy up the collar of Su Yimo's suit. "This suit is also very suitable for you."
This is not a compliment. It's a complete pun.
During this time, Hongjiang's frequent contact with Su Yimo made him see that he was reminding him from the side that he was on Su Yimo's side in the fight at Liao's house in the future.
But Su Yimo didn't care about these at all. He opened his lips coldly, "Uncle Hong has praised me. I have something else to do, you..."
Su Yimo's words were replaced by Hongjiang's words——
"Young master, you have done well."
Su Yimo was slightly stunned.
Hongjiang linglie's sight fell into the car and looked at the unconscious wish in the rear seat.
Su Yimo blocked it with his tall figure and accentuated the pronunciation, "Uncle Hong!"
"At least it's better than the second young master. I'll say it over there, sir." After that, Hong Jiang handed his eyes to the bodyguard. The bodyguard understood and hurried to the car.
Su Yimo was about to stop, but Hong Jiang clasped his arm. He said, "young master, don't blame me for not reminding you. This is a good opportunity to do meritorious service in front of your husband."
Su Yimo stared coldly.
"By the way, you can also go with us. Some things need to be discussed in detail."
Su Yimo clenched his hand.
With his current ability, he is not enough to compete with Liao Dongxing. Even if he can get lucky for a while, it may be unimaginable in the future. He checked for making a wish before, which was caused by excessive emotion. It is not impossible to suspend medical treatment... However, these people robbed the wish and wondered what they want
"Time waits for no man, young master, please."
Su Yimo took a deep breath. Lengmou took the bodyguard, walked around, made a wish and changed the car step by step. When the car started, Hongjiang personally handed him a mask and earplugs.
"Wronged, young master, after all, safety is the main thing."
Su Yimo understands their usual way. Therefore, his heart is at sixes and sevens. In any case, he can't let his wish happen. If necessary, he can only put all his eggs in one basket!
But he was still wrong. As soon as the car was halfway, Su Yimo smelled a bad smell. When he felt bad, his body was out of control and fainted before he had time to resist.
Hong Jiang looked at him from the front passenger's side and whispered to himself, "beauty is a curse. I've put everything on you. I can't see you confused, third young master."
……
Airport Expressway.
In a moving Aston, the guard handle answered the phone with a dignified face, "Er Shao, the situation is a little beyond our pre control. That... Uncle Hong came back and took president Xu from San Shao."
"What?"
Liao Jiangcheng loosened his tie and his sight grew cold.
I didn't expect that he had just stabilized the Huo family abroad. When everything was about to be discussed in the long run, he couldn't sit down so quickly!
"They first took Ji Laosan branch to Chengde and took advantage of Mo Shao's marriage. President Xu must have been unprepared. As for San Shao..."
This made it clear that he had just messed up the plan, and openly took away his wish... Liao Jiangcheng pulled off his tie and threw it aside, "these fools are making trouble!"
"Check it now!"
……
Make a wish and have a long dream.
In the messy dream, she seemed to return to her teenage years. In the evening of sunset, she lingered at the school gate. When she heard the call and raised her eyes, she saw him with a smiling face, turning the basketball in his hand and walking out with several friends.
The sun was setting, and the afterglow was reflected on him. The sun was handsome.
A black car suddenly drove to the blind road. He threw the basketball to others, smiled at her and said goodbye to her. He got on the bus, made an inexplicable wish, panicked and chased after the past to stop, but no matter how he stopped it, it was useless.
He just sat in that car and walked farther and farther
Wishing suddenly woke up with some lingering palpitations in her heart. She slowed down and was shocked by the current situation before she could stabilize her mind.
She sat in a wooden chair, her hands and legs tied by ropes. It was dark around her, and there was only a light in the distance because of the open door.
A man stood against the light, as if on the phone, but he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Mr. Zuo, it's boring for you to say so. I've been looking for a chance to meet you, but I didn't have the chance to make such a bad decision..." the middle-aged man's voice was flattering and intimidating.
Wishing surprised, who tied her up to threaten Zuo Zhan, and what happened
"Ouch, Mr. Xu just woke up. Mr. Zuo, wait a minute."
A sound of footsteps approached. In the dark, the middle-aged man's face was unclear. He leaned close to wishing. The phone in his hand was put in her ear and said, "talk to President Zuo. As long as he comes, president Xu will be safe and sound."
"Why let him come?"
While making a wish, the voice of Zuo Zhan in the microphone also sounded, "make a wish?"
"It's me."
"Do you need me to go now?"
A bright knife came out of the middle-aged man's hand and slowly approached the wishing wrist artery. The sharp blade was close to her skin
Make a wish and hold your breath. A sentence of "need" doesn't wait for the overflow. Zuo Zhan's cool voice starts again, and brings out a hint of playful light mockery, "have you forgotten what you said a few hours ago."
"Will the dignified president Xu be kidnapped? It's boring. Wishing and acting are not suitable for you. Don't do such boring things again."
With that, the phone was hung up over there.
Wishing instantly fell into the ice cellar, and the whole heart seemed to be frozen and broken again. Even the man on the side cut the wound on her wrist with a dagger, and she didn't feel the blood flowing.
"It seems that I made a mistake, but since President Xu came, I can't put you back."
As soon as the door opened and closed, the man left.
Shrouded in darkness, her cold heart was swallowed by surprise