fleeting years live up to your love

When the truck left the airport, Luo Jiu's heart was still pounding.

Her nervous hands were trembling slightly.

The scene just now was really thrilling, but if someone finds out, today's plan will have to be scrapped halfway.

She had stayed by Jian Yao's side for a while, and she was quite familiar with some small habits in Jian Yao's life. She heard Jian Yao mention it by chance. Sleep, so after getting off the plane, eight out of ten times I have to go to the bathroom.

It's not easy to sneak in at the airport. In order to make the plan go smoothly, Luo Jiu made a simple disguise and forged her identity a week ago, and really applied for the position of cleaner.

She has an employee pass, which gives her free access and cleans toilets for about a week.

For Tang Xiao, she could do this, and she felt that she had sacrificed a lot.

They were able to know the flight information of Fu Shengnian and Jian Yao so well, thanks to the fact that Tang Xiao sent someone to bribe a staff member at the airport in advance, so they could easily find out their booking information.

In fact, even if the replacement cannot be successfully completed at the airport, and Jian Yao and Fu Shengnian can leave here smoothly, they will still find another opportunity to tie Jian Yao, really stay, and put the fake one back to Fu Shengnian's side.

Fortunately, it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

She took a long breath, thinking that everything would be fine.

However, just when she let down her vigilance, the driver of the car turned her head and glanced at her, reminding her: "It seems that someone is following us."

She looked in the rearview mirror and saw the motorcycle she had lost at a glance.

The car was stolen about two weeks ago, and she didn't call the police because it was her personal car. She used to ride that motorcycle and almost hit Jian Yao on the road.

She was worried that Jian Yao had reported to the police, even though the car was lost, she did not dare to publicize it.

At this time, her motorcycle was being driven by a man. The man was dressed in black and wore a helmet. His face could not be seen, but his figure was slightly familiar.

Is it Wu Jun?

She couldn't think of others for a while, Wu Jun often ruined her affairs, and he was always dressed in black. She stared at the man riding a bicycle, and the name flashed in her mind.

It's him.

As if it was really him!

She suddenly tensed up, feeling extremely uneasy.

"Hurry up and get rid of that motorcycle."

The driver frowned and increased the speed of the car, but there was traffic control in the urban area, and he was driving a truck, so he didn't dare to violate the traffic, and it would be even more unfavorable for them to attract the traffic police to catch up.

"You should drive faster!"

Luo Jiu hurriedly urged loudly.

The driver looked impatient, "How about you drive?"

"I'll come, I'll come."

She got up and grabbed the steering wheel and moved to the driver's seat. The driver moved away from behind her to make room for her and transferred to the passenger seat.

She glanced at Wu Jun who was chasing after her, gritted her teeth and stepped on the gas pedal hard, scaring the driver so that he quickly put on his seat belt, his face turning blue and turning pale.

"You have a meeting like this to attract the attention of the traffic police. There are traffic police on this section of the road to check."

He kindly reminded me.

There are a lot of vehicles on the road near the airport, but the road is wide enough to give Luo Jiu room to play.

She still drove the car very fast, not caring what the driver reminded her at all.

When the truck got on the bridge, Wu Jun was still following closely behind, so she became a little anxious.

I don't know if Wu Jun knows something, he has been following behind, could it be that he discovered their secret?

She felt uneasy, and hesitated whether to slow down, looking for an opportunity to bump into Wu Jun.

However, there were too many vehicles passing by on the bridge, and a single carelessness would cause a series of car accidents. If such a big accident happened, the police would have to intervene in the investigation.

She endured it until she drove off the bridge and turned the corner.

The motorcycle followed closely.

She wanted to drive the car out of the city and deal with Wu Jun on a secluded road, but Wu Jun suddenly speeded up and approached the rear of the truck.

The driver was so anxious that he leaned out the car window and shouted: "He seems to be jumping into the car."

She slammed the steering wheel, but the truck was extremely heavy, the front of the truck moved first, and before the rear could catch up, Wu Jun had already straightened up, controlled the motorcycle with both hands, and stepped on the body with both feet. jump.

He jumped steadily toward the van, grabbed the handle on the rear door, and the rear of the van swung aside as he tried to open it.

He was nearly thrown out of the car.

The motorcycle he discarded quickly plunged into a ditch on the side of the road.

He glanced back, gritted his teeth and grabbed the door handle, the car body was shaking left and right, he couldn't risk opening the door, it was too easy to be thrown off.

He simply climbed onto the roof of the car, looking for an opportunity to enter the cockpit.

The only way to stop the car is to control the driver.

"It went up, and he climbed up."

The driver's head was still stuck out of the car window, desperately aiming upwards, and reported Wu Jun's actions to Luo Jiu in real time.

"He's coming towards the front of the car."

Luo Jiu's heart was clenched tightly, and she was almost annoyed to death by this Wu Jun.

She was heartbroken, and decided to do nothing. First, she slammed on the accelerator, and the moment the car speed picked up, she slammed on the brakes.

Sudden screeching of the brakes, the wheels screeched against the ground.

The roof was very smooth and there was nothing to grab. The truck suddenly decelerated and stopped suddenly. Wu Jun couldn't react in time and was immediately thrown out.

He jumped over the roof of the car, hit the top of the front of the car, and then fell to the front of the car.

Accompanied by the screeching sound of the truck's brakes, Luo Jiu tensed all his nerves, and controlled the truck to stop steadily on the side of the road.

Looking at Wu Jun again, he had rolled and fell to a place a few meters in front of him. He was lying on the ground, his helmet had fallen off, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were torn in several places due to scratches against the ground.

She put it back into gear, started the truck, and drove straight towards Wu Jun.

Seeing that he was about to hit him, Wu Jun tried his best to get up, trying to dodge to the side, but the pain in his body was so severe that he slowed down by half a beat, and was still rubbed by the front of the car.

He fell to the side of the road, one of his shoulders was dislocated, and he couldn't move. Blood kept flowing from the bump on his head, and his eyes were dirty, almost staining his vision red.

He watched the truck go back on the road, and wanted to get up anxiously, but there was a sweetness in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"sister!"

He screamed with all his might, but couldn't move anymore.

The van drove farther and farther in his sight.

He was lying on the side of the road, looking at the gradually shrinking figure of the car until it disappeared, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't stop it.

He found out.

Discovered what Luo Jiu was planning.

Only found out very late.

For the past two weeks, he has been secretly following Luo Jiu. When he faked his identity and sneaked into the airport to do cleaning, he was still at a loss. Until an hour ago, he saw Xia Chuyun.

That woman has a face exactly like Jian Yao's.

At first he thought that the person he saw was Jian Yao, but he soon realized that the person was not, it was a fake.

He called Fu Shengnian and Jian Yao, but they were on the plane and could not be reached.

By the time their flight landed, he was still calling them to inform them of the incident.

Jian Yao's cell phone was always turned off. When he called Fu Shengnian, it was turned off at first, and then he called again, indicating that he was on the phone.