Deep fall

The huge explosive force makes the sports car fall apart in an instant!
The broken slag, with a strong impact, splashed towards them.

Shen Lifu screamed, only to feel that someone hugged her waist and protected her in his arms.

Then both of them fell to the ground with the impact, and the debris splashed on them.

"Ah!" People around witnessed this scene, and they all ran away screaming.

Zhao Junqiang hugged the person in his arms tightly, frowned, and looked around sharply.

After finding no suspicious person, he looked at Shen Lifu in his arms again, and asked eagerly, "Xiao Fu, how are you doing?"

"I...cough cough...it's okay!" Shen Lifu coughed a few times, recovering from the shock.

"Your face..." As soon as she raised her head, she saw the bloodstains on Zhao Junqiang's handsome face that had been scratched by the cracked slag, and she couldn't help shouting in shock.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Zhao Junqiang said nonchalantly, staring at her tightly with his phoenix eyes.

Shen Lifu took a few low breaths, her nerves tensed, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "Why did your car explode suddenly?"

Zhao Junqiang had a serious face and a deep voice: "Someone should have planted a bomb in my car in advance!"

"Bomb?" Shen Lifu exclaimed, her eyes widened instantly, and after a while, she reacted and asked, "Did you offend someone again?"

"I have so many enemies, who knows who did this!" Zhao Junqiang's phoenix eyes instantly became deep and complicated, and he cursed secretly, annoyed.

"But why did your enemy come after the Maldives? Could it be that your whereabouts have been leaked?" Shen Lifu's expression immediately became uneasy, and she couldn't help guessing.

Zhao Jun held back his expression, and glanced at her seriously: "Anyway, just to be on the safe side, we'd better get out of here as soon as possible!"

He himself didn't care, the main reason was that he didn't want to burden Shen Lifu.

After returning that night, Zhao Junqiang ordered someone to book a flight back to China.

The next morning they boarded their flight home.

It's just that they were in a hurry to go back this time, and they didn't book a direct flight, so they needed to connect. The whole flight would take seven to eight hours.

Before Zhao Junqiang got on the plane, he had been in contact with his subordinates on his mobile phone, telling them to keep an eye on Chen Bang as he said, and to find out the whereabouts of Miao Fengxian from him.

After the plane took off, Zhao Junqiang lowered his head and dealt with his private affairs again. When he turned his head and was about to chat with Shen Lifu, he found that she had fallen asleep.

Her head was tilted on the back of the seat, her long hair was brushed to the side and hung on her shoulders, her eyes were gently closed, her breathing was even, and her sleeping face was quiet and soft.

Seeing this, Zhao Junqiang asked the flight attendant for a blanket to drape over her body, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a pampering arc.

After staring at her quietly for an unknown amount of time, he also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the plane arrived at S City International Airport.

As soon as Shen Lifu and Zhao Junqiang got off the plane, they were blocked at the exit by a group of media reporters.

"Miss Shen, did you cheat in marriage? Is this man your lover?"

"Miss Shen, your father suddenly had a heart attack, but you went to the Maldives for vacation with your lover? Is it true that your father is less important than a man?"

"Miss Shen, has there been any problem in your marriage with Sir Moxie? When will you divorce? How do you plan to distribute your property in the future?"

"..."

Reporters from all walks of life swarmed up, surrounded the two of them, and desperately handed the microphone and recording pen in front of them.

Shen Lifu only frowned, then continued to stride towards the exit.

Zhao Junqiang stopped this group of nonsense reporters for her, and warned coldly: "Shen Lifu has no obligation to answer your questions! Please step aside!"

"Why did you stop us?"

"Miss Shen doesn't answer, you answer."

"What's the relationship between you and Miss Shen?"

The reporters pointed their finger at Zhao Junqiang again, insisting that they would not let him go, and vowed to ask him about the "unspeakable" relationship between him and Shen Lifu.

The scene was chaotic, and the reporters chased after Shen Lifu and Zhao Junqiang. They knew that they didn't want to answer at all, but they were still aggressive and refused to give up.

Airport security has come to maintain order.

But the more Zhao Junqiang defended Shen Lifu, the more this group of media reporters questioned their relationship, and the scene became more chaotic.

After hearing one of the reporters ridicule them secretly going to the Maldives to "have an affair", Zhao Junqiang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

His expression became sullen in vain, his eyes were scarlet, he stepped forward furiously, grabbed the reporter's skirt, and punched him.

The reporter was beaten to the ground by him, and the others were all stunned, taking a step back uneasily.

"Which of you dare to talk nonsense, just wait for the lawyer's letter!" Zhao Junqiang squinted his phoenix eyes, and swept across the other reporters present majestically. Celsius.

The reporters around were too frightened to do it again, for fear of getting into trouble.

Zhao Junqiang turned around, put his arms around Shen Lifu and left quickly.

After getting into the car driven by Zhao Junqiang's men to pick them up, Shen Lifu didn't say a word, but her brows were tightly frowned, her pretty face became more and more ugly.

"Fourth, write down all the media that came to the airport today to make trouble! I'm going to settle accounts with them one by one tomorrow!" Zhao Jun yelled, suppressing the anger churning in his chest, gnashing his teeth.

"Yes, Brother Qiang!" The subordinate named Lao Si immediately took orders.

Shen Lifu couldn't help raising her head and glanced at him, her pretty face was complicated and deep: "Aqiang, don't be impulsive! This matter is not that simple!"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Junqiang's phoenix eyes tightened and he asked immediately.

A light flashed across Shen Lifu's eyes, and Shen Sheng reminded: "Haven't you seen it? We were almost killed by a bomb in the Maldives. Just after returning to China, this group of reporters came to besiege us without knowing where they got the news from." ..."

"You mean these two things are probably related?" Zhao Junqiang reacted instantly, exclaimed, and Jun's face was tinged with a bit of sharpness and coldness.

Shen Lifu's eyes suddenly became serious, and she said cautiously: "My intuition should be that someone is planning all this behind the scenes, and their target is not you, it may be me!"

"But, what is their purpose for making such a big move against you?" Zhao Junqiang clenched his fists and swept towards her with a deep expression on his face.

Shen Lifu pondered for a while, then raised her chin slightly: "Send me to Shanquan Bay Villa! Maybe I will have the answer after meeting Sir Moxie!"