The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

He stretched out his hand to let go of the person in his hand, and that person fell limply on the ground. In his eyes, an endless storm was brewing, and the endless killing intent spread, and he said softly, "If my daughter loses a single hair, I will You and your family are dead with no place to hide."

His face was cold, but his clenched fists made a sound like a god of death.

Those cheetah-like eyes locked them firmly, as if if they didn't retreat, he would be the next one with a broken neck, and finally someone retreated.

If there is one, there will be two, and then slowly spread out.

Lu Yisheng didn't care about other things, he ran over and drove after him, Qiao Anhao only then realized that he chased him and got into the car together.

Glancing at her, he didn't speak, and started the car directly.

Mo Zixuan looked at the car that had gone far away, and he was also worried, "Dad, will that sycophant be safe?" It was too crowded just now, so he didn't notice Xiao Ling'er.

"It should be fine, Xiao Ling'er will be fine." Although Mo Shang comforted the child in this way, he was still worried. It was a car accident before, but now it is kidnapping the child.

It wasn't someone who was planning behind the scenes, how could so many reporters know they were here.

"Shen Chenling, are you going to deal with these people?"

Shen Chenling hummed, still very angry thinking about it, couldn't help kicking a man in front of him, and sneered, "You guys like to be reporters, don't you!" A group of reporters blocked it.

Everyone dared not speak, and lowered their heads as if it was none of their business.

Shen Chenling looked at someone who had died on the ground, and called someone to clean up the mess.

The speed of the car has been raised to the highest speed. Qiao Anhao is pinching the seat belt, but he can't see the scenery outside the window clearly. It is enough to imagine how fast this speed is, but Lu Yisheng is still speeding up.

"That's the car!" Qiao Anhao rubbed out the window, with tears in her eyes and even more anger.

Lu Yicheng hummed, and slammed into it directly, hitting the car against the guardrail, but it didn't stop, but drove faster.

With a strong killing intent reflected in his eyes, Lu Yicheng directly opened the skylight, and said to Qiao Anhao, "Anhao, you drive. I want to jump over."

"No!" Qiao Anhao refused, "This is too dangerous."

Lu Yicheng reached out and hooked Qiao Anhao's neck, kissed her lips fiercely, and then let go, "Trust me. There are some mistakes, one mistake is enough."

Qiao Anhao looked at Lu Yicheng's calm face with red eyes, and finally changed places with Lu Yicheng. Lu Yicheng stepped on the roof of the car and watched Qiao Anhao level the car. Jumped over it and almost fell off.

Seeing Qiao An's good intentions almost jumped out, tears rolled down her eyes.

Lu Yicheng gave her a reassuring look, and the man also noticed that there was someone on the roof, so he wanted to throw Lu Yicheng off.

But Lu Yisheng stabilized his body, kicked the glass and broke the glass, and went straight into the car.

The man saw Lu Yicheng coming in, his eyes were shocked, and then he took out his gun and pointed at Lu Yicheng, but Lu Yicheng grabbed the gun with one hand and grabbed it, then twisted it fiercely, his hand broke with a click, and the man let out a sound. A scream came.

Xiao Ling'er shrank in the back seat, saw Lu Yicheng, and called out aggrievedly, "Dad..."

"Hey, Dad is here." Lu Yisheng comforted him, then pointed his gun at the man, and said, "Stop the car."