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The sound of braking elongated into a harsh and sharp sound that pierced the eardrums severely.

Bu Zhong subconsciously caught the body that was rushing towards him, and at the same time, the huge impact force slammed heavily on his ribs. A strange sound exploded above the road, and the truck door on the opposite side slammed the reinforced black commercial vehicle into a dent. With a crisp sound, it hit the floor of the car hard and was ejected again.

Bu Chong let out a muffled hum, his ears buzzing so much that he was almost deaf.

His consciousness was in a trance for a moment, but soon, his heart beat manically and flustered as if electrified.

"Ye Yao..."

"Ye Yao!"

Consciousness seemed to be immersed in a bottomless pool of water, Ye Yao stretched out his hand, but couldn't catch anything, so he withdrew his hand somewhat dispirited.

A little dark and a little cold.

It's been a long time since I felt this way.

The last time... was probably when he was about ten years old.

"Did you fight with your brother today?"

"I didn't..." Before he could say an excuse, he was roughly pushed into the storage room under the stairs.

The dark and cramped environment still had a damp and musty smell. Before his mother passed away, Ye Yao had no idea that there was such a place in Ye's house.

Seems to be used to it.

He couldn't feel his own body, but he could vaguely feel his hands and feet clump together, and a sense of panic that hadn't been numb surged up in his heart one after another.

"Mother……"

The screen turns.

"Are you going to watch your brother die!?"

"When I beg you, can you just admit it? You need grandma to kneel down!"

"It's dad who is sorry for you, but the Ye family can't live without your brother...you just, treat it as helping me..."

That's right, he has always been a burden that can be thrown away by the Ye family.

Ye Yao felt a little tired.

Those warm hugs hidden in memory when he was a child, even if they were fake, are no longer something he can have.

Boredom flooded him suddenly like a tidal wave.

So be it.

Ye Yao thought coldly.

He stretched his limbs, letting the cold water cover his body, and the darkness swallowed him bit by bit...

"Ye Yao...Ye Yao!"

The voice from a distance gradually grew louder, like ripples that had been brushed aside, reaching his ears layer by layer.

"Wake up! You wake up!"

"...don't leave me alone...I beg you!"

Like the light of the sky suddenly breaking, it severely split the darkness in front of him.

Ye Yao trembled almost like a twitch, and opened his eyes.

Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, he was overwhelmed by overwhelming dizziness. Ye Yao's head was covered with cold sweat, his body was convulsed with heat and cold. Head retched.

"……woke up!"

The shivering voice sounded familiar.

Ye Yao moved his fingers, and his thoughts gradually returned to his body.

He blinked his eyes: "The steps...heavy?"

The man seemed to have lived without sleep for a week. His unshaven beard and eyes were bloodshot. When he saw him open his eyes, his expression seemed to come alive, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly lit up with a scorching light. .

This haggard face actually looked a little strange.

Ye Yao was in a daze, wanting to raise his hand to touch his cheek.

"Mr. Ye! You can't move now!" Someone beside him said nervously.

At the same time, Bu Zhong's body that was leaning over paused slightly, and tightened his grip on his fingers.

Ye Yao finally woke up from the slight pain from his fingertips, and the dazzling light and the dizzying sky flashed in his mind.

He opened his eyes suddenly: "Are you okay? Did you get hurt just now!?"

His throat was so dry that he coughed, but his eyes scanned the person opposite him up and down like X-rays a few times.

"I'm fine." Bu Zhong shook his head and stroked the back of his hand reassuringly.

He forced himself to suppress the slight tremor in his voice, and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about me, just now..."

His Adam's apple rolled: "You protected me very well."

Until this moment, the suffocation feeling like drowning was finally broken by the air. His strength, determination, calmness, and calmness were all smashed to pieces when Ye Yao rushed forward regardless of his care, and was unconscious in front of him. He almost Thinking that I was going to experience the pain of watching an important person die in front of me but being helpless, the towering and immovable mountains and rocks in the past seemed to have become illusions, and they were beaten to pieces at the moment of weakness.

Bu Zhong grabbed his hand as if grabbing a life-saving straw, but he chewed up all the panic, panic, fear and despair and swallowed them into his stomach with the smell of blood, without leaking a single bit.

"That's good..." Ye Yao heaved a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed, he belatedly realized how ridiculous and hypocritical the feeling he had just had in a coma was.

How could he forget that he was no longer alone, no matter when, there would always be such a gaze fixed on him.

He shook his head mockingly, hissed lightly, his body hurt, but the desperate feeling of suffocation in the dream quickly faded away.

Bu Zhong supported his head on his knee and gave him some water.

The hot throat felt more comfortable, Ye Yao moved his neck

"?"

He turned his head slowly: "Where are we?"

Ye Yao saw the road sign flashing by outside the window, and wondered: "There was a car accident...shouldn't I go to the hospital?"

Bu Zhong loosened his grip on his hand, and pursed his lower lip.

It's not the way to the pier either.

Ye Yao suddenly felt something was wrong: "Bu Chong, is something wrong?"

He turned his head and stared at Bu Zhong's expression. The other party's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say anything. His long eyelashes drooped down and cast two shadows, which suddenly made people uneasy for no reason.

Ye Yao supported his arms, his heartbeat gradually accelerated: "Speak up! What happened!"

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, don't get excited!" Yan Xu has been curled up in the corner as if he didn't exist since he uttered his voice to stop him from moving around. Now he has no choice but to speak again.

He glanced at Bu Zhong's face, and said carefully, "The car we were riding in had a serious crash just now, and now we have changed to a bodyguard car, and—"

Before he finished speaking, the whole car suddenly shifted rapidly!

The shaking of the car body caused by the crazy rotation of the steering wheel almost drew a semicircle on the road. Ye Yao was caught off guard and was thrown into the air and then hugged by Bu Zhong. His shoulder hit his arms and was dragged to the wound. He groaned One sound, listening to the ear-piercing sound of brakes rubbing against the ground.

"Sir!" The driver in front hurriedly said, "They are catching up!"

Bu Zhong held Ye Yao in one hand and supported the car with the other, his face was stern, and his voice was steady and clear amidst the rapid shaking: "Where is the person who notified the response?"

"They came from the fork in the south of the city, and it's about 10 minutes' drive from here."

Bu Zhong said: "Before they come, no matter what method you use to risk your life, you have to survive!"

"Yes!"

Yan Xu squatted against the car body, his eyes stared out of the window, his sunken face lost the ease and intimacy of the past, revealing a chilling aura, at first glance, it was the first time he met Ye Yao The step weight at that time was indescribably similar.

Bu Zhong sat down and leaned his back against the back of the driver's seat, his muscles tensed.

Ye Yao propped up his body and wanted to sit up, but he hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry." Bu Zhong whispered, "No matter what happens, I will definitely protect you."

Just like you jumped on me without hesitation just now.

His wheelchair was pushed to the back of the car. Looking at it from Ye Yao's perspective, his jaw was tense and gathered into a sharp line, cold and sharp, and even a trace of killing intent could be seen at the end of his eyes.

In the rearview mirror, I could already see the cars that were catching up. Two of them were approaching from the flanks, and the other was not far behind. It was obvious that they were going to surround them. come closer.The car suddenly floated sideways, skidding on the road and making a long, piercing "squeak", Ye Yao kicked the door with a bang, and the next moment, he turned 180 degrees to the other side.

A perfect drift, the car that was supposed to force them to stop turned around and was pulled away, angrily rushing through the exhaust pipe five meters away and continued to chase.

Ye Yao said in a hurry: "Aren't all the ones caught at sea?!"

Bu Zhong reached out his hand and took out a small black gun from the small drawer under the seat, and loaded it with a click: "Obviously."

Where did so many slip through the net?

Being able to mobilize so many people to play road chases in broad daylight, it is obvious that this missed "fish" is not a small fish.

"What the hell is chasing the black hand behind the scenes..." Ye Yao gritted his teeth, "It's like peeling an onion, and it's endless layer by layer!"

Bu Zhong snorted softly, raised his head slightly at the end of his cursing, and after a while, raised his hand neatly and shot him.

The sound of tire rupture accompanied by sharp brakes immediately interrupted Ye Yao's words, followed by a loud bang, which sounded like he had hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

Probably can't catch up.

Ye Yao was surprised and praised: "You can also play with guns?"

"Yes." The stern expression on Bu Zhong's face faded a little, and he turned to grab him, "Don't move around."

Ye Yao: "I'm fine."

He was a little excited: "Let me try it too?"

Bu Zhong glanced at him: "No."

Geez, man.

Ye Yao shook his head inwardly, touched the ring with his finger, and rubbed it lightly.

otherwise……

With a "bang", Ye Yao didn't have time to react, he bumped his head against the back of the chair, there was a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes went black.

He vaguely heard the driver's shout in his ear, heart-piercing: "...roadblock!"

Road...obstacle?

What the fuck, it's all set.