Li Hong: "I don't know if we are lucky, the commander-in-chief is not at home today, Wen Xian, you hurry up and leave Nanjing City with the painting."
"Okay!" Wen Xian opened the car door and reached out to help Yang Hua, "Aunt Yang, come, I'll help you get into the car, be careful."
As soon as Wen Xian put his hand on Yang Hua's shoulder, Yang Hua shrank suddenly and avoided Wen Xian's hands. Both Wen Xian and Li Hong were stunned for a moment, and Li Hong whispered in Yang Hua's ear to comfort her. Said: "Hua'er, don't be afraid, it's Wen Xian, he's here to pick you up and take you home, don't be afraid."
Yang Hua looked up at Wen Xian in horror, huddled in Li Hong's arms but didn't get close to Wen Xian.
Li Hong frowned, still wanting to appease, Wen Xian took a step back by himself.
"I'm not serious. I hurt Aunt Yang, right? Uncle Li, help Aunt Yang into the car."
Li Hong glanced at Wen Xian, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Come on, Huaer, be careful."
Li Hong helped Yang Hua into the car, closed the door, and said to Wen Xian, "I'll leave it to you."
Wen Xian nodded: "Don't worry, I won't let Aunt Yang have an accident."
Wen Xian got into the driver's seat, Yang Hua rolled down the window, and finally spoke: "Ah Hong, you, won't you come with us?"
Li Hong shook his head lightly: "I still have something to do, you go with Wen Xian first, and when I finish everything, I... I'll go find you again."
Yang Hua cried: "But, but if you let me go, she won't let you go, she will never let you go!"
"Who?" Li Hong responded, "Jiang Yumei? Oh, don't worry, even if she wants to let me go, I won't let her go."
Wen Xian was startled, and hurriedly said to Li Hong: "Uncle Li."
Li Hong suppressed the hostility in his eyes and smiled lightly at Wen Xian: "Don't worry, I won't mess around."
Wen Xian was still a little worried: "Uncle Li, don't forget, someone is still waiting for you."
"I know..." Li Hong took a deep breath: "Let's go, don't delay any longer, if Jiang Yumei comes back, you won't be able to run away."
Wen Xian nodded: "Uncle Li, when I send Aunt Yang off, I will come back immediately."
Li Hongdao: "Don't worry, settle down with Aunt Yang, wait for my news, I will let you come back and you will come back, or Yuanzhi will come back, you will come back again, don't go back to Nanjing for the time being."
"Can……"
"Wen Xian," Li Hong interrupted Wen Xian, repeating what he said to himself just now, "someone is still waiting for you."
Wen Xian was startled, nodded and smiled wryly: "I see, then I'm leaving, Uncle Li, take care."
"Take care of yourself."
Wen Xian stepped on the accelerator, watched Wen Xian's car disappear into the night, Li Hongcai turned around and entered the door, Li Hong heaved a sigh of relief, then his brows and eyes sank, his eyes were full of killing, he walked back to his room quickly all the way, from In the dark compartment of the bed board, he took out a pistol. Li Hong checked that the bullet was fine, then hid it on his waist, sat in front of the window and looked out the window quietly. The window of Li Hong's room was facing the gate of Su Mansion. , if someone comes in, he will be the first to see it.
On the other side, Wen Xian was driving a car all the way to the outside of Nanjing City. There was no one on the street in the middle of the night, and it was so silent that time seemed to be forbidden. Wen Xian was driving the car, looking at Jiang Yumei in the rear mirror, Jiang Yumei sat curled up in the back On the seat, Wen Xian saw that she seemed to be shaking all the time, so he said: "Aunt Yang, are you a little cold? How about I take off the coat for you, the dew is heavy at night, and you catch the cold quietly."
Yang Hua didn't reply, and didn't even look up at Wen Xian.
Wen Xian only thought that she was captured by Jiang Yumei, and he didn't know how Jiang Yumei tortured her. He thought that when he got to Luzhou, he should take someone to the hospital first.
Thinking of this, Wen Xian's voice was a little gentler than before, and he said patiently: "Aunt Yang, I'll find a place to stop the car and drag the clothes to you."
"No!" Yang Hua finally responded, and yelled at Wen Xian with a sharp voice, even Wen Xian was taken aback.
"Aunt Yang?"
Wen Xian is not stupid, he finally understands now that Yang Hua's attitude towards him is different from before. Yang Hua treated him very well before, but because of Yang Buhuo, Yang Hua treated him as a benefactor. A little rusty, but not like this.
Although he didn't know the reason, Wen Xian still felt a little lost in his heart, sighed silently, Wen Xian said: "Well then, just tell me if you have anything."
As expected, Yang Hua did not respond.
Wen Xian didn't speak any more, just concentrated on driving, and occasionally glanced at Yang Hua's situation in the rearview mirror.
It was only when he was approaching the gate of the city that Wen Xian spoke again: "Aunt Yang, we are going out of the city soon, we will be safe when we leave the city."
When the car drove to the gate of the city, the night watchman came over and asked, "Master."
Wen Xian lowered the car window and said to the man: "Young master asked me to go out of the city to see someone off, you open the door."
The night watchman glanced back, Yang Hua hugged her head, not wanting others to see her face, seeing that it was a woman, the night watchman couldn't help thinking about it, but didn't stop him, and smiled behind his back, Beckon someone to open the city gate.
Wen Xian also heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that it was right to drive Su Youxin's car!
The car slowly drove out of Nanjing City. Wen Xian saw Yang Hua looking back from the rearview mirror. Although Yang Hua's face could not be seen, the back view was enough to make people feel lonely.
Wen Xian opened his mouth to comfort him, but remembering Yang Hua's attitude towards him along the way, Wen Xian closed it again.
Forget it, don't say anything.
The car drove out of the city, and before driving ten kilometers, Wen Xian realized something was wrong. The late autumn night was foggy, and Wen Xian vaguely saw something lying on the road in the thick fog ahead. Wen Xian felt a little uneasy in his heart, and looked back. Glancing at Yang Hua, the hands holding the steering wheel tightened.
The car got closer and closer, and Wen Xian finally saw what was blocking the road. It turned out to be a tree. The big tree blocked the road, and Wen Xian's car couldn't get through at all.
"Aunt Yang, there is a tree blocking the road ahead, I will go down and remove the tree, please stay in the car and don't move, okay?"
Yang Hua still refused to say anything, just looked up at the road ahead, Wen Xian unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.
The tree was quite thick, Wen Xian felt a little hard to look at it, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and was about to make a move, when he felt a shadow appearing in front of him, Wen Xian was startled, his bent waist straightened up slowly, Wen Xian raised his head and looked forward, there were a few hooligans standing in front of him, smiling presumptuously at them.
One of them asked, "Are you Wen Xian?"
Wen Xian took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
The man said: "Don't worry about who we are, someone paid for your life, you can only blame yourself, you offended someone who shouldn't be offended!"
As he said that, the man motioned to the people around him, and the two younger brothers standing on his left immediately walked towards Yang Hua who was in the car.
Where Wen Xian could let them move Yang Hua, he turned around and wanted to catch up.
"Boy! Take care of yourself first!"
The three people behind him immediately came to stop Wen Xian, and Wen Xian shook off the hand on his shoulder: "Go away!"
"How dare you be arrogant when you are about to die! Brothers, let me do it!"
The three of them rushed towards Wen Xian, and Wen Xian immediately wrestled with them into a ball. During this time, Wen Xian specially found someone to learn some fists and kicks. Since Su Yuanzhi decided to enter the military camp, he began to "come alive" and wanted to get back what belonged to him. When everything happened, Wen Xian thought that there would be such a day. In order to catch him without a fight before the time, Wen Xian specially found a master to learn a few tricks when he was in Luzhou.
At this moment, he was fighting against three people at the same time, and he didn't lose the wind.
The chief probably didn't expect that Wen Xian, looking at the gentle and white man, would stretch out his hand a little bit, and said to the two who were dragging Yang Hua out of the car: "You two, come here, give me a hand!" I'll end this kid first, and we can crush that woman to death with one hand!"
Wen Xian received a fist on his face, and the corner of his mouth was broken, and it hurts badly when he opened his mouth, but at this moment he still shouted at Yang Hua: "Aunt Yang, run, run into the woods!"
But Yang Hua didn't dare to move at all, she huddled in the back seat, shaking her head desperately in fright.
The ruffian joked: "See? Her legs are so frightened that her legs are limp. Even if you tell her to run, she doesn't dare. She just waits to be killed by us. Hahaha, fuck me! Give me his legs first. Hold on, let me see how he kicks people!"
Four subordinates, two behind and two standing to the left and right, pretended to rush to hug Wen Xian. Wen Xian could take care of the front, but unfortunately he couldn't take care of the back. One person kept his waist, but Wen Xian couldn't break free, and soon his arms were also trapped. The local ruffian stood in front of him and swaggered: "Hit me, hit me again if you have the ability! Let's see how you can hit me! You son of a bitch! How dare you hit me? See if I don't kill you!"
Wen Xian's eyes were heavy, the local ruffian asked for a knife from his subordinates, and the blade gesticulated wildly at Wen Xian.
"Why, are you afraid? Don't worry, I will start slowly in a while, first cut off your ear, and then cut off your arm, what do you think? Or cut off the arm first? Then cut off the ear? You choose?"
Wen Xian sneered: "Okay, then I choose..."
"What to choose? Speak up!"
The local ruffian didn't hear what Wen Xian said clearly, so he asked Wen Xian to speak louder, and he followed suit. Wen Xian's eyes were sharp, and he slammed his head on the bridge of the local ruffian's nose.
The local ruffian screamed at being hit immediately, covered his nose and jumped.
"Hey, it hurts to death!"
"Boss, you, you are bleeding!"
"What? Bleeding? Come on, help me stop the bleeding, come on!"
The two of them went over to wipe their boss's nosebleed, Wen Xian took the opportunity to hit the back of the head the same way, and took the opportunity to break free of his arms.
Wen Xian turned around and ran towards the car. The local ruffian who was pinching his nose saw him, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Get him back quickly! Go!"
"Yes, boss!"
As a result, Wen Xian ran to the front of the car by himself, seeing that Yang Hua was fine, he stopped in front of the car, turned around again, and faced the four people rushing towards him.
As a result, the four stood one meter away, and they also stopped. The gangster yelled from behind: "What are you doing? Come on me! I don't want the money? Ah? Go on!"
One of the two people in the middle turned around and shouted at him in horror: "Boss, boss."
As he spoke, he moved to the side, and then the local ruffian saw that Wen Xian was holding a gun in his hand!