Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The night breeze was cool, Lou Yucheng and Assistant Qiao took advantage of the night to take an unremarkable Volkswagen to a deserted building.

It is located at the edge of the tomb.

The place is sparsely populated, and at night, no one will come here after ten o'clock.

Everyone knows that there was a major explosion nine years ago.

In that explosion, four people were killed and three injured, and the situation at the scene was extremely tragic.

I don't know why, no one cares about it for so many years.

No one in the government has set aside this land for developers to rebuild other buildings.

Looking over, the surrounding area is full of devastation, broken tiles and ruined walls.

Lou Yucheng got out of the car and squatted in front of the cracked bricks. He was taken aback for a while.

Assistant Joe came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mr. Lou, everything will pass."

Lou Yucheng raised his head slightly, looking at the dark starry sky with occasional twinkling stars.

Yeah, it will always pass.

Time can heal all scars and make everything pass.

But hatred cannot be put down.

He will never forgive those people who made his family ruined.

The two stood here for a while, Assistant Joe felt that it was long enough.

He reminded: "Mr. Lou, we are leaving..."

Lou Yucheng nodded and stood up slowly.

He squeezed a piece of mud from the ground and held it in the palm of his hand.

He looked at the ruined wall that was unsightly, and a sharp cold flashed across his eyes, and whispered: "Dad, Mom, I will be back someday..."

After speaking, he turned his palm down, and the mud fluttered along the night wind.

Lou Yucheng no longer had any hesitation, turned around resolutely, and walked to the car on the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, before he touched the doorknob, a few car lights suddenly came not far away.

Those lights shone on his eyes, causing him to squint slightly.

Assistant Qiao's face changed: "Mr. Lou, get in the car quickly..."

Lou Yucheng pulled the car door and got in the co-pilot.

Assistant Joe got into the driver's seat and started the car quickly, which had just started to run.

Unexpectedly, a car suddenly rushed out of the **** and blocked in front of their car.

As if the car suddenly appeared, Assistant Joe had no time to brake.

With a bang, the two cars collided violently.

The brakes were harsh and pierced in the night.

The front of the car Lou Yucheng was riding in had been smashed to pieces.

He and Assistant Qiao didn't have time to wear seat belts, so both of them suffered more or less injuries on their foreheads.

Assistant Joe clenched his fist in annoyance and smashed the steering wheel.

"Fuck..."

Lou Yucheng pursed his lips, turned his head to look out the window of the car, the next few cars that came around.

These cars enclose their cars in the middle, and the surrounding is airtight. Even if they want to escape, they cannot escape the encircled circle.

Because, behind each car, there are two more cars.

Surrounded by the triple enclosure, they can hardly fly.

Assistant Qiao sweated his forehead in a hurry: "Mr. Lou, what should we do? This is the wave of people stopping us? Haven't we already made noise in other places? What? They didn't get it, they knew we were here. ?"

Lou Yucheng's eyes were gloomy, and his whole body exuded a strong evil spirit.

He clenched his fist and sneered: "This place. Besides Lan Shanhua, who else has been here? Back then, Lan Shanhua led me back to Lan's house. Unexpectedly. Years later, he did this again. The way I am stuck here..."

Assistant Qiao cursed several times in a low voice: "Lan Shanhua, the old immortal... He did this, he wouldn't know it, we killed Lan Xiao, so he wants to avenge Lan Xiao?

Lou Yucheng closed his eyes slightly, yes, by now, Assistant Qiao didn't know that Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu were not dead at all.

He couldn't tell Assistant Joe this cruel fact.

Otherwise, Assistant Joe will collapse.

"Qiao Yu...actually..."

Unexpectedly, just as Lou Yucheng spoke, he was interrupted by another voice.

"Two, how long will you stay in the car?"

Lou Yucheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

Outside the car window, in the dark night, Lan Xiao wore a white knitted outer shirt with a pink skirt inside.

She has long black hair, softly resting on her shoulders.

Her delicate, white, beautiful face was printed in Lou Yucheng's eyes.

She was smiling, smiling gently at Lou Yucheng.

It seems that there has never been any change between them.

He is still...her brother Yucheng——

Assistant Joe's eyes widened in astonishment, and looked at the man standing outside the car window in disbelief—

He trembling arms, pointing at Lan Xiao.

"You... Are you a man or a ghost? Are you dead? Why are you here?"

Lan Xiao pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Assistant Joe, you can really joke. Of course I am a human being. If I become a ghost, how can I meet you two here? By the way, that night, Assistant Joe should have cut my rope, right? Thanks to Assistant Qiao, I have tried it thoroughly with Wen Muchu. It's like sharing weal and woe. You said, how can I thank you?"

Assistant Qiao only felt that a basin of cold water was poured down.

He was cold all over.

He originally thought that Lan Xiao was dead.

Unexpectedly, Lan Xiao was not dead?

Lan Muya asked the people of the XY organization to kill Lan Xiao. By luck, she did not die and returned intact.

This time, he clearly watched her fall under the rock, but she was not dead.

Time and time again, the vitality is so tenacious, like a Xiaoqiang who can't die.

Assistant Qiao couldn't help wondering, how many lives did she have?

Does she really have nine lives like a cat?

Such an impact is too great for him.

"Why... how could this happen? I obviously watched you fall with my own eyes..." Assistant Qiao murmured in panic.

Lan Xiao just smiled, staring at him with a faint smile.

Assistant Qiao didn't see Wen Muchu's shadow, so he screamed at Lan Xiao with a hint of joy across his eyes.

"Why didn't I see Wen Muchu? Didn't you, you didn't die, he died to save you?"

Lan Xiao's expression remained unchanged, still smiling at Assistant Qiao.

How did she feel that Assistant Joe was going crazy by her stimulation.

Sure enough, in the next second, she heard Assistant Joe looking up and laughing.

He smiled and pointed at Lan Xiao: "Haha... if you don't refute my words, then it shows that I was right. Wen Muchu really died to save you...haha...this is really great Although it didn’t kill you, it’s a confession to die, and it’s not wasting the danger I took."

Lou Yucheng frowned slightly, he raised his hand and patted Assistant Joe on the shoulder.

"Qiao Yu, calm down."