Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

Zheng Chengyu's angry shout suddenly rang in Luo Hengyuan's ears, and he led people straight to the van as if waking up from a dream.

Under the command of Francis, the panic-stricken driver in the van quickly adjusted his state and sprinted forward like an arrow off the string.

Seeing this, Luo Hengyuan and the others immediately turned over and got on the motorcycle, and tirelessly chased after it.

Zheng Chengyu saw a few people leaving far away, he gritted his teeth and braced himself up, even though his ankle was already hurting so much, he relied on the obsession in his heart to climb on the motorcycle again.

Xuehan is already close at hand!How could he give up at such a juncture?

Every time he steps on the accelerator, he bites the tip of his tongue hard, trying to use the pain on the tip of his tongue to divert the pain in his ankle.

"Mom, does it hurt?"

Qiao Zheng lay in Qiao Xuehan's arms, and from the trembling of his mother's fingers, he could easily tell that Qiao Xuehan must have been frightened just now.

Qiao Zheng opened his eyes softly, raised his dexterous little hands gently, and stroked Qiao Xuehan's hair that brushed against the bullet.

Qiao Xuehan pursed her lips, breathed and whispered in Qiao Zheng's ear, "It doesn't hurt. Qiao Zheng, don't be afraid, Dad is here to save us!"

Qiao Zheng nodded vigorously, his eyes full of confidence.

Qiao Xuehan's head was slightly tilted to the side, her eyes drifted to Luo Hengyuan and his group who were following closely, and finally fell straight on Zheng Chengyu.

The stubborn appearance of him biting his gums made Qiao Xuehan feel extremely worried.Zheng Chengyu, has the wound on your ankle opened again?Has the effect of the specialty drug you took has passed?

"Luo Hengyuan, lower your head!"

Zheng Chengyu's low voice sounded, he narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his pistol, aiming it at the rear window of the van.

Luo Hengyuan lowered his head solemnly, at this moment, a bullet passed over his head.

Then, the rear window of the van shattered!

The shattering of the window made the people in the car a little panicked, but Francis calmly directed the driver to continue driving without paying attention.

"They don't stop, what should we do next?" Luo Hengyuan asked loudly.

Driving all the way, the wind gushed into Luo Hengyuan's mouth, causing him to choke.

When he was coughing uncomfortably, he saw a shocking black light projected from Zheng Chengyu's slightly squinted eyes. The danger and fatal attraction brought by this light were enough to make anyone fall into it.

Zheng Chengyu adjusted the gear of the locomotive to the maximum, so that the body of the locomotive kept approaching the van.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Chengyu took control of the locomotive, and with great difficulty, made its body close to the broken rear window glass of the van. Rush in!
And Luo Hengyuan just happened to see the scene of Zheng Chengyu rushing in at this moment. He could clearly see that the locomotive that Zheng Chengyu was sitting on was clinging tightly to the rear of the van, and the rear wheels of the locomotive were not rolling. ...

Zheng Chengyu who rushed in suddenly surprised everyone. They picked up the shovel and so on, and subconsciously knocked on Zheng Chengyu's body!

The sudden fall of his ankle made Zheng Chengyu couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Before he had time to think about it, he immediately raised his hand to snatch the weapons of the others with ease in a deft way.

"Wait!"

Seeing Zheng Chengyu flying in, Francis frowned. This is Zheng Lei's son, and he didn't dare to really hurt Zheng Chengyu.

Coupled with Luo Hengyuan and the others who were watching with guns outside the window, he knew that Zheng Lei's order could not be completed.

The familiar voice made Zheng Chengyu turn his head suddenly. When he saw Francis' face clearly, he lost his voice: "Francis! Why are you here!"

Francis is his father's right-hand man. He has been with Zheng Lei for more than ten years. How could he not know him!