good night warlord

His pupils trembled, and in the screen, Gong Yimian also appeared in the camera. After switching the surveillance camera, it was not difficult to find that Gong Yimian was following his father-in-law.

Father-in-law and Uncle Fu met, and after getting into the taxi, Gong Yimian also quickly got into the taxi, the purpose of which was self-evident.

Lin Fanyu anxiously patted Zhan Shiyan on the shoulder, and pointed at the scene of Gong Yimian getting into the car:

"My God, as long as Gong Yimian follows your father-in-law, he will be able to find your wife smoothly. Shi Yan, please inform them immediately."

In fact, Lin Fanyu didn't need to remind him, Yan was already doing it during the war.

It's just that the fingertips he picked up the phone were so tense that they turned white.

The time from Gong Yimian's car to follow his father-in-law showed that 10 minutes had passed, and the time from the airport to the suburban villa was at most 10 minutes.

During the war, Yan quickly unlocked the phone and strode outside. The call was connected, but the sound from the other end of the phone was a beep waiting to be answered.

After a while, it was extremely difficult to hear in Yan's ears during the war.

"Yi Baoer, answer the phone..."

……

Suburbs, villas.

Gu Qingyi was sitting on a bench in the garden. Her father's plane was late. Uncle Fu called when he got off the plane. Gu Qingyi waited outside to see her father as soon as possible. Another reason was because she was flustered. Come out and get some air.

It's already winter, the air is cold, Xu is too upset today, but Gu Qingyi likes such a cold temperature.

Aunt Zhou took out a cashmere scarf and came out:
"Young Mistress, it's so cold outside, you should wear a scarf again."

Gu Qingyi nodded, a little curious: "It's indeed a bit cold, does it snow in the capital city in winter?"

Aunt Zhou put the cashmere scarf on Gu Qingyi carefully, and said with a smile:

"Maybe, I have been in Hancheng with my husband, but I have seen snow in the capital in the news, but in the past few years, the days of snowing have not been as many as before.

If the young mistress likes to watch snow, there will be many snowy days when she lives in the capital city. "

Gu Qingyi couldn't help but look forward to the scene of having a snowball fight with the children and making a snowman with Yan during the war. Now, he just waited for the news from Yan during the war.

Gu Qingyi glanced at the sky, then subconsciously touched her pocket:

"Oh, I forgot my phone on the sofa. I must have just got up in a hurry. The phone fell out. Aunt Zhou, please help me get it. There should be results from Shiyan, and I have to do it too." Ask my dad, the airport is here, why haven't we arrived yet?"

Aunt Zhou helped Gu Qingyi wrap up the scarf, and said:
"Young Mistress, don't worry. Mr. Gu's plane is delayed, and there is another traffic jam on the road before we arrive. I'll just get my phone. Young Mistress, you are heavy. Please sit down and wait for me to come back."

"Ah."

Seeing Aunt Zhou enter the villa, Gu Qingyi looked in the direction of the intersection, and soon, a car light came on, Gu Qingyi's heart skipped a beat, as if she had a feeling, she decided that the car coming from afar should be her father of.

She propped up the chair and stood up. Before she had taken two steps, she heard Aunt Zhou shouting from behind:
"Young Mistress, sir is calling."

Gu Qingyi felt relieved, stopped, and waited for Aunt Zhou to come over with her mobile phone.

Just as he was picking it up, the phone stopped ringing. It was Yan who hung up the phone during the war.

Gu Qingyi lowered her head and called back, the car lights illuminated her profile.

"Hi, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy..."

Gu Qingyi gave a strange snort:
"I was still calling on my cell phone just now, and now I am calling someone else, maybe there is something important."

Gu Qingyi hung up the call, planning to go back later.

And the lights of the car had already turned off in front of her, and the lights of a taxi behind came on, just for Gu Qingyi to see clearly outside the gate, her father and Uncle Fu had already got off the car and were carrying their luggage.

Gu Qingyi happily waved to the door and shouted: "Father."

"Mr. Gu is here, young mistress, I will help you there."

"Ah."

"Young mistress, please be careful and slow down." Aunt Zhou was really worried about Gu Qingyi's body, for fear that the road would slip and fall to her young mistress in the dark.

Gu Qingyi supported her back with one hand and supported Aunt Zhou's hand with the other as she happily walked towards the door.

The car lights became brighter and brighter, Gu Haichuan and Gu Qingyi didn't care. Although the villa is in the suburbs, it is not a single manor, and it is normal for other vehicles to pass by.

None of them noticed that instead of slowing down due to the darkness, the following vehicle accelerated.

It wasn't until the dazzling headlights came on that Gu Qingyi instinctively raised her hand to block it.

"Be careful……"

A strong force came from her shoulders and pulled her violently. Both Gu Qingyi and Aunt Zhou fell into the green belt at the iron gate, and then heard a loud bang, and then felt a strong wind blowing in front of her, and then It was the strong smell of gasoline sprayed into the tip of her nose, and she didn't realize what had just happened until she felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

The taxi ran into her directly.

It was Brother Jiang who saved her and Aunt Zhou, but that car crashed into the car of her father, Uncle Fu.

The taxi didn't stop, and continued to drive in, obviously planning to rush out.

Jiang Heng guarded the two of them behind him, holding guns in both hands, and kept firing, but because it was dark night, he couldn't aim at the tires, the gunshots kept hitting the taxi, and the rear glass was shattered , but couldn't stop the taxi from smashing through the wall, rushed out, and disappeared into the night.

Gu Qingyi stared blankly at her father and Uncle Fu lying on the ground not far away, her father was injured and bleeding:

"Dad, hurry up, save them quickly, Dad, Uncle Fu..."

Lu Qingyi wanted to struggle to get up, but a sharp pain in her abdomen made her fall back down again.

Aunt Zhou was also brought back by her strength:

"Young Mistress, are you okay? Young Mistress?"

"Aunt Zhou, I have a stomachache."

Aunt Zhou panicked:

"God, young mistress, you are bleeding."

Under the car lights, the cloth on Gu Qingyi's legs was quickly dyed red, Gu Qingyi saw it too, and the image of Gong Yimian's miscarriage instantly flooded her mind.

There was a screeching sound of a sudden brake, and at a sprint speed of nearly [-] yards, the car braked suddenly, causing the vehicle's tires to rub against the road surface to emit white smoke.

Watching the scene in the garden during the war, Yan immediately made a decision. He strode towards Gu Qingyi:

"Jiang Heng, take your father-in-law, Uncle Fu, and Aunt Zhou in the car, and ask Mr. Ji to get into Jiang Heng's car to stop the bleeding and treat the injuries."

"Yes."

"I'm going to invite Ji Lao."

When the order was finished, Gu Qingyi had already been bent down and carried into the Maybach by him.

The speed of the Maybach was so fast that Gu Qingyi couldn't see the scenery on the side of the road clearly, and she didn't have the heart to look at it. Her stomach hurts very, very painfully.

It was as if the babies in her womb were saying goodbye to her reluctantly.

"Yi Baoer, don't think about anything now, with Ji Lao here, father-in-law and Fu Bo will be fine.

You lie down now, listen to my password and start to take a deep breath, okay? "