In an instant, deep fear enveloped his whole body and made his hands and feet stiff.

This is the feeling he has never felt since he was born, such worry, fear, despair... It turns out that unconsciously, that woman has occupied such an important position in his heart, and even can be compared with his mother whom he has always respected!

Too late to think, Mu Tingfeng has left his driver and rushed to the direction of the gun.

When I arrived at the scene of the accident, I saw a group of pursuers lying on the ground in agony, as well as a few people who were fighting a thrilling battle not far away.

Stunned from Mu Tingfeng's face flash away, a moment later, Mu Tingfeng back to God, picked up a thing on the ground, then secretly sneaked to Zhao Fulin's side.

At the moment of holding Zhao Fulin's wrist, Mu Tingfeng's heart finally returned to its original position. No one knows what ups and downs his mood had at this moment.

Mu Tingfeng's heart twists and turns, but his face doesn't show at all. He says in a stuffy voice: "it's not the time to say this. Where's my mother?"

Zhao Fulin listened to Mu Tingfeng mention Su Ruixin, attention was really diverted, close to Mu Tingfeng's ear, low voice way: "I let her hide first."

Zhao Fulin, who is focused on guarding against the front, doesn't realize how ambiguous the posture of Mu Tingfeng and herself is. In order not to be discovered, they are close to each other.

In order to keep her voice down, Zhao's subconscious approach makes the distance between the two faces close to zero.

Mu Tingfeng felt Zhao Fulin's breath, which made her face full of breath. In the place where Zhao Fulin could not see, she quietly reddened her ears.

Fortunately, president Mu has a good determination, so he is not so dazzled by the beauty in front of him. He takes out a gun from his side and thrusts it into Zhao Fulin's hand.

Zhao Fulin was stunned. Looking at the gun in her hand, she was surprised and said, "where did you get it?"

Mu Tingfeng's expressionless face took out another gun, loaded it and said, "I picked it up on the ground."

“……”

Zhao Fulin was embarrassed for a moment, and suddenly remembered the pursuers who had been shot in the shoulder. Was it the person around him who finally picked up the missing goods?

In any case, with weapons, Zhao Fulin's heart is quite stable.

The two men were so close to each other, waiting for the pursuers who had begun their separate search to come in their direction.

The rustle of shoes on the weeds was mixed with the sound of small animals running and playing in the forest.

Just as the two of them were ready to go, they stood up to fight with them when the group of people were close. Suddenly, a loud siren came from outside the forest.

Zhao Fulin and her pursuers in the grass were stunned.

After a while, Zhao Fulin heard the pursuers curse several times. One of them asked in a low voice, "boss, what should I do? Here comes the note

The man called the boss raised his hand and slapped the questioner's head. He was angry and said, "what else can I do? Let's go first. "

"So... What about that woman? The client can say that the money will be paid only after he is killed. "

"Give me a fart money. If you don't leave, you can count the money in the prison. Let's go!"

Zhao Yulin listens to the conversation of these people, eyes slightly Lin, client? Is it true that someone can't bear to kill himself?

After watching the fierce pursuers leave, the two men in the grass finally stand up.

Zhao Fulin reached out and patted the weeds on her clothes. She asked casually, "did you call the police?"

"No

"That..." is uncle Xiao newspaper? Before Zhao Fulin finished her words, she was caught off guard by the people around her.

Stunned, Zhao Fulin's face slightly changed. She reached out and tried to push away the person in front of her. However, she found that the other person's hand was like steel, no matter how hard she struggled, she didn't move a cent.

"Mu Tingfeng, what do you do? Let go Zhao Fulin, who really can't get away from someone's arms, growls angrily, but what she gets is

"Don't move. Let me hold you for a while. Just a moment." God knows, he just spent how much effort to restrain himself from seeing the person in front of him at the first sight, and then he put her into his arms to make sure she was safe.

Mu Tingfeng felt the warm body temperature, steady breathing and the heartbeat from his hands. For the first time in his life, president Mu, who has always been an atheist, was so grateful to God that he did not take this person away from his own world.

Compared with Mu Tingfeng's surging heart, Zhao Fulin's mood is not calm at the moment. What's the matter with Mu Tingfeng? Unexpectedly to oneself say this kind of similar to... Soft words, this Ya's can't be who to attach body?

The most important thing is, after listening to him, what's wrong with his heart beat that suddenly became uncontrollable!

Fortunately, Zhao Fulin's embarrassment didn't last long. It was broken by the sound of footsteps and shouts not far away.

Almost at the moment of hearing the sound, Zhao Yulin quickly pushed away the person in front of her and lowered her head to tidy up her scattered clothes.

After finishing, I found that I was so nervous. What did I do? have a guilty conscience?! It's the guy around him who took the initiative to hold it up. He's not guilty. He's guilty!

With this thought, Zhao Fulin turns to look at Mu Tingfeng, only to find that he has recovered from his previous facial paralysis, and focuses on the people who are running towards them not far away. It seems that the fragility of that moment is just his own illusion.

Paralyzed face is great! Zhao Fulin bit his teeth and glared at Mu Tingfeng's side face, turning his head.

Zhao Fulin didn't notice that she was sullen for no reason. At the moment when she looked back, the man who had been looking at the front slowly withdrew his eyes and turned to look around him. The softness and indulgence in her eyes had never been seen by anyone he knew.

"General manager."

"President!"

Xia zetao and Xiao Jingyao's voice is the most prominent, behind is a pile of black bodyguards.

"General manager, are you ok?" Xiao Jingyao's calm and steady look finally appeared some cracks, replaced by full of worry and fear.

On the way here, he imagined for countless times what kind of scene he would see if it was too late. Fortunately, it was not too late.

"I'm ok. The driver's uncle is still unconscious in that car. Did you find him?"

Xiao Jingyao was stunned. He nodded and said, "I saw it. Just now someone has rescued him from the car and sent him to the hospital."

Zhao Fulin was relieved: "that's good."