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

The moment Da Mao opened the car door and came out, Ling Xinyue in the back seat fell under the seat.

The moment the strong man heard the sound of the car door and turned his head, Da Mao had already elbowed him hard on the back of his neck.

The white eyes rolled up, and the strong man fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately after, Da Mao took out a pistol and put it on the back of Ning Xia's head.

Ningxia hadn't realized what happened until now, but Shen Yajun, who had been paralyzed by his feet, stared at Da Mao with gloomy eyes, and said harshly, "You are not little A."

"of course not."

Da Mao returned to his original cheerful temperament, "Who wants to be that weak chicken? I want to beat him up when I see it..."

After finishing speaking, Da Mao turned his head to look at Lin Weiwei, "Young Madam, take someone into the car first."

Lin nodded slightly, and as soon as he moved his feet, he saw a slight smile on Ningxia's lips.

"Lin Weiwei, you'd better not move..."

Looking up at Lin Weiwei, Ning Xia looked back in the direction of the taxi.

A scene that stunned everyone appeared.

There was no one in the driver's seat, but the door slammed shut, and then, the sound of the accelerator being put into gear was heard.

With a bang, the car drove forward with full power.

Ling Xinyue's horrifying screams came from a distance, and the feeling of coldness in the woods became more obvious.

"Lin Weiwei, what supernatural powers do I have, I think, you can't be more clear. If you want her to live, ask your people to put down the gun, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Xia seemed to think that the person in front of him was Lin Weiwei, and Ning Xia smiled even more proudly, "Of course, you don't have to care, anyway, that's not your real sister."

"Lin Weiwei, let me count to three, either, you tell him to put down the gun, or you wait to collect Ling Xinyue's body. One, two..."

"Big Mao, put down the gun."

Before Ningxia could finish counting three times, Lin Weiwei spoke.

Da Mao put away the gun without hesitation.

"Lin Weiwei, you are so calculating, I almost fell for your tricks again..."

With a smile on his face, but the gritty voice added to the viciousness, Ning Xia waved the gun at Da Mao a few times, signaling him to throw the gun away, while pulling up Shen Yajun who was on the ground.

"Lin Weiwei, come with me, don't try to play any more tricks."

Dragging up Shen Yajun, Ningxia pointed a gun at Lin Weiwei and said.

Da Mao anxiously took a step forward, trying to stop Lin Weiwei, but just as he moved, Ning Xia stopped him with a shot.

Burning with anxiety, Lin Weiwei gave Da Mao a calm look, and walked forward slowly.

"and many more……"

Thinking of Lin Weiwei falling into her hands, Ning Xia was inexplicably excited, but also worried that Lin Wei Wei's existence would hurt her little ghost, and when she was still a few steps away from the taxi, Ning Xia made a sound.

First stuff Shen Yajun into the back seat, Ning Xia stepped forward, stretched out his hand and began to search.

After taking off Lin Weiwei's necklace, mobile phone, and ring and throwing them far away, Ning Xia took a gun and directed her, "You sit in the driver's seat..."

"Hurry up……"

Seeing Lin Weiwei's slowness, Ning Xia urged her repeatedly.

Just as Lin Weiwei moved his feet, a cold voice sounded in the night not far away.

"Don't move..."

Ning Xia stared wide-eyed, as if she didn't expect anyone to be able to hide so quietly for so long, she immediately looked at Lin Weiwei with disbelief.

And Lin Weiwei also looked surprised.

Shen Yajun in the car became excited after hearing that sound.