Chapter 151

"These days, you'll have a rest at home for a while. When you get better, you'll talk to ah Ting slowly."

Zhuo Minghui can't say too much, just perfunctory.

Ziyan replied with a muffled voice and returned to the room.

TNS is also low pressure these days. Liu Lei, vice president, has not been seen yet. The president is like a tornado. Whoever talks to him is unlucky, so that no one dares to provoke him.

Even Daisy and bogura should stay away from the center of the storm.

But one day or two, you can avoid it if you have nothing to do. When you have something to do, you must go to see it against the strong wind.

"President, there is an invitation at the presidential palace. Please be sure to attend the banquet tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night? Are there any other arrangements for tomorrow night?"

Zhuo Weiting was silent for a moment and asked.

"Not yet, president. Will you take your wife with you tomorrow?"

Bogura asked.

Although the invitation did not say to bring family members to attend, such a dinner usually brings family members.

"No, I'm still single."

Zhuo Weiting said angrily.

This time, he was not only angry, but also choked in his heart about Ziyan's arrest last time. How much money he spent this time is not the focus, but how to get more benefits from those "vampires".

As for Ziyan, he would not let her attend such an occasion so as not to become their target.

The next morning, Zhuo Weiting said at breakfast that she didn't come back for dinner in the evening. Ziyan didn't say anything. Anyway, they were in a bad mood and didn't speak these days.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Weiting drove to the White House.

Originally, bogula was going, but Zhuo Weiting didn't want the other party to know too much information. He just chose an ordinary driver.

On the way, Zhuo Weiting was wondering whether to shake and come back. He didn't want to face too many hypocritical faces.

But just before reaching the destination, the car suddenly stopped with an emergency brake. Fortunately, I was wearing my seat belt, otherwise I wouldn't be thrown out.

Zhuo Weiting didn't come and scolded the driver, "bang, Bang..."

The car was hit by a speeding bullet on the way to work, but the bullet didn't come in.

Since the attack with Ziyan in the parking lot, Zhuo Weiting's cars have been replaced with bulletproof ones.

"Mark, hit it directly."

Zhuo Weiting said angrily.

It turned out that there was a cherry blossom in the middle of the road. The bullet was shot from which car.

I really borrowed courage from heaven. I dare to intercept him. I'm tired of living.

Zhuo Weiting calmly took out his pistol. He would never have carried such a weapon on his body before, but now it's like a cigarette.

Roll down the window and Zhuo Weiting shoots at the car in front.

"President, let's turn around and take a detour."

The driver is timid and afraid.

"Go ahead first and wait until I kill him."

Zhuo Weiting refused to accept the soft way.

Zhuo Weiting gave an order, and the driver rushed forward decisively, because he was afraid to see that the bullet couldn't come in, and the boss had a gun in his hand.

But after Zhuo Weiting fired a few shots, the driver began to be afraid.

This is obviously premeditated. This street is not remote, but now there is no car, not even a pedestrian.

"President, let's go. They obviously have a large number of people, and we will suffer."

The driver's hand holding the steering wheel was trembling because someone had got off the bus and his gun had been changed.

"Turn around."

Zhuo Weiting saw a bang in his head. MD, they wanted his life. The car couldn't stop it.

"Forget it and jump."

Seeing that the other party had aimed, Zhuo Weiting had only one idea in his mind and jumped out of the car.

The driver's hands and feet are soft. He can jump.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhuo Weiting had to turn the steering wheel tightly.

After narrowly avoiding the first attack, Zhuo Weiting was sweating on his face.

"If you can't, just hit it directly. It's a big deal."

Zhuo Weiting bit his teeth and took advantage of the other party's loading time. He aimed and fired a shot.

The driver woke up from fear after a loud bang around him. Anyway, he was dead. It's better to fight.

Although this shot missed the point, the gun in the other party's hand fell off.

"Turn around."

Good chance, Zhuo Weiting said decisively. At the same time, the bullet also flew out. This time, it directly killed the shooter.

Can you? When the plane turned around, my face was black.

It turned out that there were bullets in the back of the car.

"President, it seems that we are going to see God today."

Surrounded before and after, the driver also let go. He backed up desperately and smiled bitterly.

"Even if we really want to die, we have to pull on the cushions, and we rush through from the front."

The one in front killed one. Their train is weak. Even if the people behind really want to blow up the car, they have to pay attention to the one in front. It's a big deal. Let's die together.

"Well, let's go. We're going to die. We'll die together."

The driver is also cruel. Anyway, he is dead. He will die a little more vigorously. If he is really dead, he will have millions of insurance money, which is worth it.

No matter how fast the car drives, it can't be faster than bullets, not to mention the car in front. And killers are money and not life.

Zhuo Weiting didn't have glasses behind him, but he knew very well that he was afraid it would be difficult to go back today. At this moment, he had only one idea in his mind. If he could still live, he would apologize to Yan'er.

Just as the bullet came, time seemed to stop.

When Zhuo Weiting turned his head, he just saw the bullet stop in the air.

The driver's mouth also opened into an "O" shape.

"Ah Ting, you are so careless."

Right in front of the car, Wen Huaian came over with a smile.

Seeing ANN, Zhuo Weiting couldn't laugh. To tell the truth, he would rather appear as an enemy.

The appearance of An'an means that he owes him again, and he knows that there is only one requirement of An'an, that is, Yan'er continues to shoot.

"Why do your people appear every time?"

Zhuo Weiting was a little annoyed. He didn't have to look and knew that there was only one result, so the killer must be finished.

"Because you need us, even if not for yourself, you should at least think about your wife and children."

Ann looked at Zhuo Weiting and advised him.

"Who killed me this time?"

Zhuo Weiting is too lazy to bother to check. Anyway, he is in debt.

"What have you done recently?"

An shook his head and looked at Zhuo Weiting. He was still too aggressive. It was the so-called gentleman's revenge. It was not too late ten years. He started too fast and too cruel this time.

This should be just the beginning. I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

"Did he force me to do it?"

Zhuo Weiting bit his teeth.

"It's secondary that you can't do anything. The important thing is to protect your family. You're decent, Yan'er and Xiaoxian. They didn't succeed today. The goal is likely to turn to your family."

Ann reminded Zhuo Weiting.

"Thank you. One yard to one yard. I won't let Yan'er shoot again until she has given birth."

Zhuo Weiting was extremely depressed.

Anyway, he doesn't want to go to the dinner. Now it's just an excuse.

"I've called the police for you. It's estimated that the police will arrive soon. Think about what to say. I'll go first."

Ann looked at the streets and lanes and said to Zhuo Weiting.

Zhuo Weiting complained when he came to the police station. He decided to hand over the matter to the official.

When the new president takes office, he should be more worried than him.

If he is gone, the next goal must be the new president.

I believe the military and the FBI are not dry food.

It was 9:00 p.m. when she got home from the police station, but Zhuo Weiting didn't even eat. Fortunately, Ziyan didn't ask after she came back.

Zhuo Weiting was relieved. He didn't want Ziyan to worry about it.

After a simple meal, he went upstairs to find Ziyan. Today, he had a deeper experience. If he died, there would be no hurry.

"Wife, I'm sorry."

When Zhuo Weiting returned to his room, the light in the room had been turned off. Ziyan seemed to be asleep. He didn't take a bath, so he went to bed and apologized with Ziyan in his arms.

At that moment in the evening, he was really afraid that he could no longer take care of Yan'er and the children, and that he could not see the children born together.

When his son was born, he was not with Yan'er. He didn't want to miss the birth of his second child.

"Ah Ting, what's the matter with you?"

Ziyan turned off the light and pretended to sleep when she saw Zhuo Weiting coming back.

When Zhuo Weiting held her, her sensitive look noticed the abnormality.

"Wife, don't move, let me hold you well, just hold you like this."

Zhuo Weiting hugged Ziyan tightly in his arms. He didn't want to die so early. He wanted to hold hands with Yaner until he was old. He wanted to watch their children born and grow up.

Ziyan's heart is like a stone. Today's Zhuo Weiting is so abnormal. Where did he go in the evening?

"Ah Ting, where did you go at night?"

Ziyan didn't struggle, but her hand touched Zhuo Weiting's face.

"Wife, if one day I'm gone, will you give birth to the child?"

Zhuo Weiting pressed Ziyan's hand and let her stick to his face.

"Ah Ting, what's the matter? Did something happen at night?"

Ziyan's heart clattered, clattered. Zhuo Weiting has never said such a thing for so many years.

"Wife, will you marry me? Marry me and be my wife. In this life, we will never quarrel or cold war again."

Zhuo Weiting proposed in a hoarse voice.

In the dark, Ziyan couldn't see Zhuo Weiting's face, but she could hear his abnormal heartbeat.

She counted carefully and found that his heartbeat was at least more than 100.

"Wife, marry me. I promise I will love you in the future."

Zhuo Weiting refused to say anything. He didn't want to worry about Ziyan, but he didn't know that he had worried Ziyan.

"A ting, tell me what happened at night? If you don't tell me, I won't marry."

Ziyan breaks away from Zhuo Weiting's arms, turns on the light and sees the tension and uneasiness in Zhuo Weiting's eyes.

"Wife, marry me and we'll register tomorrow."

Zhuo Weiting grabbed Ziyan's hand. He was afraid of losing her before, but now he is afraid that he can't accompany her.

"Ah Ting, will you say it?"

Ziyan stared and said.

"Said we would register tomorrow?"

Zhuo Weiting looks at Ziyan. Gao Jianfeng is married. Yan'er has no reason to refuse to marry her now.

"Yes."

Ziyan nodded hard. She had already married him in her heart. For so long, in the constant noise, their hearts were closer.

He was nervous about her and she was worried about him. As long as two people fully open their hearts, they will reach the harbor of love.

"Wife, I'll take a bath first and come out later."

Zhuo Weiting releases Ziyan. He needs some time.

After the thrill, he still can't slow down.

I was a businessman, but I didn't expect to be shot from time to time like living in the era of espionage.

Ziyan looked at Zhuo Weiting who avoided, and her heart was even more confused.