Chapter 351: Catching Up With Me
He Siming and a group of police quickly surrounded Zhong He Xuan’s villa. The sirens rang through the villa outside the door, making the hearts of jittery listen.
At the second floor window, the assistant carefully examined the situation outside the villa. After a moment of contemplation, he turned around and walked to Zhong He Xuan, who was irritated. loyal and devoted said, “Mr. Zhong, you can go first. The brothers can still hold on for a while.”
She looked at the subordinate in front of her and patted him on the shoulder. She nodded solemnly, then turned around and walked downstairs to the back door.
The servants waiting on the first floor looked up at Zhong He Xuan as he went downstairs.
The assistant followed closely behind and waited for Zhong He Xuan to go downstairs. He began to instruct the others, “A pair of people will attract fire and escort Mr. He out. The rest of them obeyed my orders and fired at the people waiting outside the villa. They must hold on until Mr. He leaves safely.
“Yes!” Everyone accepted the order.
The police officers outside the door heard, “Listen up, it’s best if you rush out and surrender. You can also get a chance to ease the punishment, or else.”
“Fight!” The assistant shouted as Zhong Hexuan was about to rush out of the backyard under the protection of the brothers.
The be taken by surprise, which was hit by the blow, was stunned for a second. The police quickly reacted and began an organized and strategic attack. More and more brothers fell in the villa, and the pace of the police went deeper and deeper.
At the same time, under the cover of his subordinates, Zhong He Xuan quickly walked towards the back door. He quickly reached the door and hid on both sides. One of his men quietly opened a crack, immediately drawing the attention of the police behind the back door to fight for the be triggered at any moment.
The gunshot in the direction of the back door made He Siming, who was waiting by the side, scream in distress. He understood that the guard at the back door couldn’t stop Zhong He Xuan at all, so he quickly drove to Zhong He Xuan’s section to escape.
The battle ended in just five minutes, but the same price was that Zhong He Xuan, who had escorted him out of the whole army was wiped out, had a flash of light in his eyes. Without hesitation, he drove to the small garage at the door and left. There was only one back door, and to go to the airport, the quickest person could only walk in the direction of He Siming.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
At the fork in the corner of the street, two cars galloping past met at the intersection. He Siming’s car was a step slower. The two of them glanced at each other through the glass of the car and saw thick killing intent in each other’s eyes. As he sped past, He Siming immediately turned his direction and chased after him.
From the rear mirror, she saw that Lan Boyi was following closely behind her. Her eyes were fierce as she turned the steering wheel slightly and rushed up the highway.
He Siming followed closely without hesitation. He must catch Zhong He Xuan and swear to stop!
Lan Boyi was like a hound, biting Zhong He Xuan’s tail tightly. As soon as he saw the car behind him and his face, it was as if Zhong Hexuan had been woken up by a nightmare. As soon as his car drew closer, he turned the steering wheel and turned the back wheel to drive his car away.
There weren’t many cars on the highway. There were cars and vans occasionally on the road, but there were no more cars with higher speed than these two cars.
Zhong He Xuan deliberately chose a place where there was a car. He told He Siming to avoid his collisions while avoiding other cars. He had been in a passive state and was not conducive to catching him. He Siming simply drove to another road and slowly got closer to him. Finally, he drove parallel.
He always paid attention to He Siming’s movements and saw that he actually drove to his side to provoke him. Zhong He Xuan could no longer suppress his anger. His proud and confident look was really similar to the expression he had when he rejected Yan Qianqian. However, Yan Qianqian died for him. When he thought of this, Zhong He Xuan once again remembered his sister.
Zhong Yuqian was his favorite relative, beautiful, kind and generous, and the most perfect woman in the world. However, because of her family, she knew that she was a little shy, so he could only encourage her and comfort her. However, after meeting He Siming in university, she started to smile and become a girl who liked to laugh. She even smiled and told him that when she met a man playing the piano, his piano healed her and his every act and every move made her happy and crazy.
Later, she finally mustered the courage to stand in front of He Siming, and with a young girl’s shy face, she shouted her love for him. He Siming, as he was now, looked calm and confident, as if falling in love with him was something that should have happened, and he refused mercilessly. Ever since then, he had never seen the smile on Yan Qian’s face. From the moment He Siming rejected her, her flowers had completely withered and had no life.
This time, she lost all hope in her life. Not long after she was rejected, she crashed into the hospital and didn’t come out. After two years of living in a vegetative state, she finally woke up. His tread thought his sister had finally returned. No matter how happy she was, no one would have thought that she would be in a lifetime of pain.
Two days after she woke up, she removed the oxygen tube and disappeared from the world in despair, as if she had never appeared before. But to him, his sister was the light of his life, the most precious treasure in his life. Without the most precious treasure, his life was meaningless.
The meaning behind his survival was revenge. It was the He Siming who wanted to take him away who rejected such a beautiful Zhong Yuqian. He was the one who caused Yao Qianqian to commit suicide. It was him who ruined her charm and ruined himself. On the day of his sister’s death, he swore: In this life, he must personally let He Siming stay with him. The hatred between him and He Siming will not end until the death!
His vicious gaze was like a knife as he shot directly at He Siming. The flames of hatred rushed to his head, hit the steering wheel, stomped on the gas, and hit He Siming for the jade and stone burned together.
He Siming looked at the car that had suddenly rushed over and quickly turned the steering wheel to reduce the impact of the car. However, he was still hit by Zhong He Xuan’s car.
Lan Boyi was knocked into the air and threw a beautiful arc. Finally, she landed on the hillside and rolled down. Zhong He Xuan’s car broke through the fence and rolled down from the cliff, colliding with countless rocks.
Until the car rolled down, He Siming’s forehead was bleeding. He struggled to get out of the damaged car and struggled to find Zhong He Ming’s car not far away. He stood up with difficulty, pressed his leg, and limped over. He wanted to see Zhong He Xuan’s situation and rescue him.
However, three metres away from the car, the car exploded and He Siming was directly blown away by the explosion.