The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Just after ten o'clock, Lin Weiwei set off with the substitute named Da Mao.

Thousands of reminders, even if the car has driven out of the mountains and rivers, Lin Weiwei can still see Leng Jinran's worried eyes in the rearview mirror.

"Young Madam, don't worry, we will definitely go back quickly."

On the back seat, Da Mao, whose hands were tied, smiled and comforted: "Although my skills are not as good as Brother Chuan, it is not a problem to talk to ten or eight. Of the four on the other side, only one can fight, yes For us, it's a matter of minutes, don't worry..."

Looking at the cheerful Da Mao, Lin nodded slightly with a smile, but he still didn't tell him about the little ghost beside Ningxia who should not be underestimated.

If there is one less person who knows about such a strange and chaotic matter, it is only one less person.

City A at night is bright and blurry, the streets are full of traffic, and the main road is lined with high-rise buildings, which look more and more majestic in the night.

Occasionally, when the flickering lights dazzle the human eye, you can see a scene of feasting and feasting, which makes people feel more and more warm.

More than half an hour later, when the car drove onto the highway, the surrounding area was already dark, only the light and noise of passing vehicles.

When the car passed the first high-speed entrance, Lin Weiwei looked in the rearview mirror again, and the big hair on the back seat was already depressed, just like the plastic surgeon who was dejected after being caught.

Lin Weiwei's expression also became serious.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Lin Weiwei took a deep breath.

Driving out of the second highway intersection, Lin Weiwei saw the dark forest beside the road at a glance.

Knowing that Ningxia was referring to that place, Lin Weiwei turned the steering wheel and drove along the rugged path.

Although it is winter, there are still a few birds in the woods.

As the car passed by, the big bird flew away with its wings fluttering. Lin Weiwei stopped the car and waited quietly.

Time slipped by every minute and every second, and when I felt the silence around me a little bit, a beam of light lit up in the distance.

A taxi came speeding up, Lin Weiwei saw Ningxia in the passenger seat almost at a glance.

Her expression is calm, but there is a stubborn arrogance in her eyes, as if everyone is in her palm and must be controlled by her.

In the back seat was Ling Xinyue, whose hands and feet were bound and her mouth was gagged. She was already another person beyond recognition.

Lin Weiwei knew that it was Shen Yajun.

After disappearing for more than a month, Shen Yajun must want to repeat the old trick and leave City A with an unrecognizable face. Unfortunately, with Ningxia around, she is destined not to succeed.

Staring at Lin Weiwei with dark eyes, Ning Xia only raised her eyelids when she got out of the car.

It was colder outside than inside the car, but for a moment, Lin Weiwei felt that the coldness around him seemed to fade away.

Seeing Ningxia looking around again, Lin Weiwei knew it.

The little ghost may have followed her from afar from somewhere.

A few minutes later, Ning Xia learned from the little ghost who had been patrolling around that there was no man arranged by Leng Jinran nearby, a faint smug expression appeared on Ning Xia's face.

Lin Weiwei, you never dreamed that you would fall into my hands this day, right?

A sheep is in the mouth of a tiger, do you think you can still leave alive?

A frightening icy breath burst out of his eyes for an instant, and a gun suddenly appeared in Ning Xia's hand.

The gun pointed straight at Lin Weiwei, and Ning Xia turned to look at the strong man beside him.

The strong man nodded, walked to the back seat of Lin Weiwei's car, like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed Da Mao by the collar and dragged him out of the car.