Chapter 800

Yin Ziyu felt a cigarette from his trouser pocket and put it on his mouth. He used to light it with a blade. After taking a breath, Yin Ziyu bared his teeth and said, "grandma, I'm losing a lot today. How about Xiaoyi? "

"Sister-in-law is very safe..." Zhong Wei frowned, and suddenly found that the remaining car had a flat tire. Just now, the battle was fierce, and he didn't know when he was hit by a stray bullet. One of the front and the back of the car was broken, so he couldn't drive it.

At this time, the siren was loud. Mu Xianghui came in with more than a dozen cars. Dozens of policemen came out of the car with guns and found that the battle was over.

Mu Xianghui took a look at Yin Ziyu, and then saw the left leg tied up temporarily. He was surprised and said, "are you hurt?"

"The old witch is so powerful that she can only scare her away after all her life." Yin Ziyu chuckled bitterly and puffed out his cigarette. He pointed to the upstairs and said, "there are still several families here who haven't moved away. I think they were scared just now. You'd better find an excuse, such as making a movie, to appease

Mu Xianghui immediately woke up and quickly winked at the people around him. Next to them were also the staff of the national security department. They were used to such situations and immediately took several people to visit them separately.

At this time, with the arrival of the police, several cars came to the community one after another. The first one to come was Song Yi, who had just escaped.

The woman didn't care about anything else. She came out of the car and ran all the way to Yin Ziyu. When she came to Yin Ziyu, she saw that his face was pale and he was carried by Zhong Wei, and his left leg was powerless. Tears were falling down.

Regardless of reserve, he hugged Yin Ziyu's arm, and his sad voice began to choke: "dear, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, it's all my fault... "

Seeing that Song Yi was safe and sound, Mu Xianghui was also relieved. He stepped back a few steps wisely, leaving time for the young couple to talk.

Yin Ziyu put his hand on Song Yi's head and said with a smile, "silly girl, who is to blame. The old witch is going to my master. Don't worry. The villains have their own mill. I'm so hurt that the old man in my family can't sit still. "

"In the future, I will always have bodyguards by my side, and I will never let you take risks again." Song yimingming wants to cry, but her expression still can't show too much emotion. From her slightly trembling body, she can feel the intense fluctuation of emotion. That face still seems to be shackled, and there is no way to change too much.

Yin Ziyu puts her hand on the still slightly swollen half of her pretty face, and uses her skills to solve the blockage. Warm heat flows to her face. Song Yi holds Yin Ziyu's hand tightly and holds the big hand on her face regardless of the presence of outsiders.

At this time, another two cars quickly drove to the community. Qian Linfang and Ming xiner walked out with song Zongzhi and his wife worried.

Seeing her daughter standing in the middle of a crowd, Bai Ping immediately wails and rushes into the crowd. She hugs her daughter in her arms and starts to cry bitterly.

Song Zongzhi's stone fell to the ground in his heart, but he saw the bullet marks caused by the fighting around and the chaotic scene of stones everywhere. He was shocked and saw Yin Ziyu with bandage on his left leg. He came over and patted him on the back with emotion and said, "thank you, child. Don't say anything. Treat Xiaoyi well in the future. I'm relieved to have you by her side! "

This has been clearly equal to the recognition of the son-in-law, better than any thanks and praise. Yin Ziyu smiles, but Zhong Wei with Yin Ziyu on his back laughs happily: "it's all a family, ha ha ha."

Qian Linfang and Ming xiner also came close. Seeing that Yin Ziyu was injured, Qian Linfang was very worried and embarrassed to get close to him. He only clenched his fists and pursed his lips nervously and said nothing.

But Ming Xin'er looked around and frowned: "big bad guy, you're lame. Don't you dare to take part in tomorrow's competition? How can you go like this? "

Mu Xianghui also frowned when he heard that this was indeed a problem. After all, the external race is about to start. Yin Ziyu, as the most important person, undertakes an extremely important task. I'm afraid that such a limp will really affect things.

Can't help asking: "is the injury serious?"

"It's hard to bear. Are you serious? I want to faint in pain now. Do you only care about talking and don't care about the wounded? What about the ambulance? " Yin Ziyu showed his teeth in the cold air and turned his eyes at Mu Xianghui.

A police car temporarily served as an ambulance. Yin Ziyu, who was lying in the car, looked at Song Yi and Qian Linfang, and said with a smile, "it's OK. You two look like what I'm doing. Can you all smile to my friends and make me feel better? "Song Yi wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and tried hard for a while. She was sad and said, "I can't laugh..."

Of course, Qian Linfang couldn't laugh, biting her lower lip in tears. This time, she was really distressed. Otherwise, I would not follow the car regardless of everything.

Ming Xin'er, sitting on the left side of Yin Ziyu's head, turns her lips. She is forced to get into the car by Qian Linfang. The girl wants to follow her, but she is too embarrassed to come up by herself, so she pulls a light bulb that she doesn't want to come up at all.

This woman... I dare not say that I love her so much. It's not worth it for her to torture herself every day.

At this time, Yin Ziyu's phone rings, and mingxin'er quickly passes the cell phone to one side, and her eyes brighten: "Oh, it's just out of love. It's really showy. Broken security, I'm not willing to spend so much money to buy this kind of mobile phone. "

Yin Ziyu peeks at Qian Linfang. Seeing that she doesn't have any special reaction, she turns her head and stares at mingxin'er. The dead girl doesn't open the pot and says with a smile: "it's more than enough to be your husband. Why don't you think about it?"

"Bah! A dog can't spit out ivory. I don't care about you. " Ming Xin'er turned her head and snorted. In front of the general manager, she was embarrassed and could only pretend to disdain.

The phone is Qu Feiyan's call. As soon as he gets through, he says nervously: "Yin Ziyu, what's the situation? I have informed my mother that she has called Hua Yuexian together with my teacher Zu Qianyu, master Yunhai and master Tianyun of Shaolin Wudang. I believe she will put Miss Song back under the pressure of the three families. "

Yin Ziyu raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and hummed coldly: "it's a pity that the old witch didn't give her face, but wanted to kill her."