Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

As Fu Yanchuan's car turned a corner, a truck rushed out of the alley next to them and blocked their way.

The driver reacted quickly, braked suddenly, and stopped the car. The three people in the car rushed forward with inertia. Fu Yanchen grabbed Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Mr. Fu." The driver didn't look back and shouted, asking for Fu Yanchen's opinion. He was just a driver and had never encountered such a situation.

I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Go back and just drive. This car is bulletproof and bullets can't penetrate it."

Fu Yanchen saw the car in front of him through the car glass and knew that the person coming was evil.

The Imperial Capital has not seen blood for several years, and some people are beginning to feel restless.

Although the driver was scared, he felt a little more relaxed looking at the calm-looking Fu Yanchen and the sleeping man in the back seat.

He reversed the car, and several cars rushed out from behind to block her and the others.

At the same time, vehicles rushed out of various forks in the road, blocking their car in the middle.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, what should I do?" The driver's feet were already shaking, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you afraid of death?" Fu Yanchen asked him.

"afraid."

"Find an opportunity and run away later." Fu Yanchen ordered. He didn't want to implicate innocent people. Today, these people were obviously coming for him and Xu Xiaoxiao.

This woman is restless even after she is released from prison and will cause trouble for him.

The driver's voice was trembling, but he still said stubbornly, "I'm afraid, but I won't leave Mr. Fu and run away. This is what my mother taught me about life."

Fu Yanchen moved his slender fingers slightly, "Your mother succeeded. Don't worry, you won't die. Find a weak spot and rush out."

"The weak point?" The driver didn't understand.

"No, for example, that direction." Fu Yanchen pointed to a fork in the road.

The driver glanced at where Fu Yanchen was pointing. Indeed, there was only one car blocked at that intersection, a motorcycle. But the guy in their hands was not a vegetarian. The black muzzle looked like a man-eating beast.

No wonder there was only one motorcycle at that intersection, that’s the point.

"Mr. Fu, but they have guns in their hands," the driver didn't dare to take risks.

Fu Yanchen held his forehead and vomited impatiently, "The car is bulletproof."

The driver slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, I forgot about it." Then he stepped on the accelerator and the car almost took off.

The two people on the motorcycle obviously didn't expect to have these two heavy weapons in their hands. These people probably didn't have such courage.

Now they saw the car flying towards them, and they hurriedly raised their machine guns and fired wildly, but the car was not damaged at all.

"Damn, his car is bulletproof, why didn't you tell me?" the man in the front row yelled.

After all, the man behind him calmed down and continued shooting with his gun, but it did not affect the operation of Fu Yanchen's car at all.

Fu Yanchen's car was specially equipped and ordinary weapons could not deal with it. No one knew about this matter until Lin Nuo came out.

The driver saw that their weapons could not deal with their car at all, and his heart dropped. No wonder his boss was so calm. He seemed to be well prepared.

He speeded up the car, and with a "Bang!" sound, the motorcycle was knocked to the side. Before the two men had time to react, the car ran over them.

"what!"

"what!"

Two screams echoed in the air.

Fu Yanchen's car had already left. Only then did the others come to their senses, start their vehicles together, and chase in the direction where Fu Yanchen's car left.

The eldest brother finally drove the car to a stop next to the two of them, opened the door, got out of the car and came to them.

"Brother, take us to the hospital. I can't move my legs. It hurts me so much." A younger brother cried miserably while holding his feet.

"Where are you? Where are your legs?" the eldest brother asked the other person.

"Mine can't move either."

"Okay, very good." The elder brother sneered.

"Brother, hurry, hurry, otherwise it will be too late. I don't want my legs to be ruined."

The little brother who was in the front row just now hugged his leg and cried, saying that his leg cannot be broken. If it is broken, what will happen to his family?

The younger brother behind also nodded, his face full of pain, "Big brother, it hurts me so much. His car is bulletproof. Have we been designed?"

The elder brother was silent for a moment. He also saw that Fu Yanchen's car did not react to bullets at all, but the person who gave them the news said nothing.

Did he not know it? Or did he deliberately not tell it, or was it Fu Yanchen's deliberate trap?

Could it be that Fu Yanchen already knew their plan and deliberately lured them out.

No, if Fu Yanchen knew their plan, Mo Dashaoqi's identity would also be exposed.

Probably not. They have been in contact with Yan Ming alone in these years, and have not had any contact with Young Master Mo. Even if Fu Yanchen is suspicious, there is no evidence, and there should be nothing his Young Master can do.

It is impossible for these two people to be sent to the hospital. Once they arrive at the hospital, the doctor will call the police, which will cause a lot of trouble. How about...

A coldness flashed in the eldest brother's eyes, and neither of them noticed it.

"It hurts me so much," the two yelled.

"It's okay, the pain will stop soon," the elder brother said with a sinister smile.

The two of them thought that the elder brother was going to take them to the hospital, so they felt grateful.

But in the next second, they immediately calmed down and were stunned. Lao Tie, what is going on? A dark gun was pointed at them.

"Brother, you, you are..."

"Go in peace! I will take good care of your family members."

"Big, big brother, no, it can't be done." The two younger brothers moved in unison, moving back and begging.

"Bang, bang." There were two gunshots, and the two men's eyes widened, and they went down without any reaction.

In the middle of the eyebrows, each person has a bullet in his eye, which is shocking.

The eldest brother went to the gun, still feeling hot, and dialed a number, "Come here and clean up the scene without leaving any clues."

Then he chased Fu Yanchen's vehicle in his car.

At the same time, Fu Yanchen's car entered a tunnel, followed by dozens of cars chasing them, as if they would not stop until they were killed.

The driver looked at the endless tunnel and had a bad idea in his mind. If a few more cars came out and blocked their car, it would be completely over. Mr. Fu was so smart, how could he not think of it this time? What about this?

Just as he was thinking about it, rows of car lights suddenly appeared in front of him, and the dim tunnel was instantly illuminated.

Seeing the rows of high-end second-hand tires parked on the road in Zhongying, and the people with murderous looks on their faces, the driver's heart went completely cold, and he only had one thought in his mind.

"It's over..."

Fu Yanchen from behind spat out a few words coldly.

"........"