Chapter 378

On this side, Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen are still escaping from the pursuit of that group.

Although they knew who wanted their lives, they had nothing to attack because they had just returned home. They were only allowed to be slaughtered.

After the fierce gunfire, Liang Jia tightly grabbed her clothes and looked up at the man in the driver's seat.

The worry in my heart is half a point.

It's OK. He's OK.

It has to be said that Zhou Xingchen's driving skill is still good, the black Mercedes car in the sound of the gun at the same time, also suddenly follow the gunshot out!

Let that originally fierce bullet because dislocation deeply fell into the leather sofa in front of Liang Jia.

The speed of the car was very fast. Zhou Xingchen's face was gloomy, and suddenly left the men behind.

It's just that not long after the car was driven out, Liang Jiagang gasped, and she heard the cell phone vibrate with the harsh bell. She bit her lip and tried her best to keep calm. Her eyes trembled. She raised her eyes to see Zhou Xingchen's reaction.

Seeing Zhou Xingchen nodding slightly in the rearview mirror, Liang Jiacai opened the mobile phone screen to see the message.

The hand holding the mobile phone suddenly became a little trembling and weak. Liang Jia suddenly stood in the same place, letting the mobile phone fall off in the palm of her hand and slowly fell on the back seat of the car.

Her eyes suddenly filled with mist. She bit her lips and slowly looked at Zhou Xingchen, who was driving in front of her.

How could that be.

Ouyang Ye's latest text message is written in several clear lines, which simply and firmly states that Liang Ruian and Liang Jia's mother's death are really related.

Moreover, the key clue now lies in Ouyang Ye.

Although Ouyang Ye didn't say it directly in the text message, Liang Jia also knows that Ouyang Ye's hand will definitely have the cause of his mother's death.

Twilight began to gradually come down, with the wind, the car has been far away.

Zhou Xingchen frowned and looked uneasily in the rearview mirror. Looking at Liang Jia's dull expression in the mirror, his hand suddenly tightened and folded into a ball.

Pushing the door open, he frowned and opened the back door, until his fingertips touched her cold skin, then he calmed down a little, "Jiajia?"

The cool wind slowly blew in from the broken window. The fog in Liang Jia's eyes seemed to be dispersed by the wind at the moment. Some slowly recovered and held Zhou Xingchen's hand. Her eyelashes trembled, and then some slowly raised her head to look at the man in front of her.

Pick up the mobile phone from the back seat and hand it to the man in front of you. Liang Jia can't see any emotion in her eyes.

"My mother's death is really related to my mother."

She closed her eyes heavily, as if she had foreseen the inevitable tragedy. Her fingers trembled, and she forced herself together. With her eyes closed, she didn't look into Zhou Xingchen's eyes. Her tone was indifferent. "Xingchen, I must see Ouyang Ye."

She must know the truth of the matter, she must know what the relationship between Liang Ruian and her mother is, why her mother's death is related to her, and why Liang Ruian wanted to adopt her!

All the mysteries seemed to be about to be solved, so she wanted to get the answer anyway.

Zhou Xingchen frowned, looking at Liang Jia's eyes, eyes in a moment cold down, he pulled Liang Jia's hand, don't let her continue to move, "you can't go now."

This time, more and more problems are revealed in the text messages, which are clearly a bureau, a Bureau specially designed for them. How can this stupid woman not understand?

"If you go, Ouyang ye will probably kidnap you again."

His voice is firm, listen to Liang Jia's heart a Lin.

But even so, there is no turning point in what she has decided, because Ouyang Ye has the answer she always wants. If she doesn't go and witness with her own eyes, she won't be able to sleep and continue with Zhou Xingchen.

She stretched out her hand, one finger at a time, and Zhou Xingchen held her hand. She decided to go, "no way, Xingchen. This time, I will go anyway."

Looking at Liang Jia's resolute look, Zhou Xingchen's frowning brow gradually loosened and became a little expressionless. His eyes were deep, and they had begun to condense. "The truth, is it that important?"

This is the first time he asked her that, and it will be the last time.Unable to understand Zhou Xingchen's idea, Liang Jia turned her head aside and said, "yes."

The atmosphere was a little depressing. There was silence in the car.

Finally, Zhou Xingchen sighed and decided to compromise with Liang Jia. He lowered his eyebrows and held her hand. "I'll go with you."

He knew how much she cared about her biological mother.

Liang Jia's dark pupil suddenly flashed a ray of light. She looked up at Zhou Xingchen in front of her, with some unbelievable. But with a pair of deep eyes of Xing Chen last week, she knew what Zhou Xingchen thought.

Because love her, so indulge her, let her go after what she want.

Zhou Xingchen stopped talking. He opened the door again and returned to the driver's seat. However, as soon as his hand touched the lever, he heard the ring from his mobile phone again.

The harsh bell rang in the silent car. For a moment, no one answered the phone.

Frowning, Zhou Xingchen finally crossed the mobile phone screen to answer the call.

Don't know what the opposite person said, Zhou Xingchen's face became gloomy, that kind of expression, is Liang Jia used to see Zhou Xingchen will be angry expression.

Holding his cell phone tightly, Zhou Xingchen's well-defined hand showed a few green veins, "what do you say?"

"Er... Mrs. Zhou didn't know what happened. She suddenly fainted at home and fell into a severe coma. Please hurry back..." although the old woman on the other end of the phone was scared by Zhou Xingchen, she was still a little anxious to finish the conversation.

But she opened her lips, wanted to say something, but suddenly found that the phone had been hung up.

Operating the steering wheel, Zhou Xingchen frowned and looked at Liang Jia with some worry. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Liang Jia resolutely open the door and stood at the door looking at him deeply.

"Xing Chen, I understand. You don't have to say much. Go ahead."

It seems that this time, we have to investigate the truth by ourselves.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes are deep. He quietly looks at Liang Jia standing in the moonlight. His eyes have unspeakable worries. However, seeing the firmness in her pupils, he knows that he can't persuade her.

Raising her hand, Liang Jia intercepted a taxi. She didn't dare to look up at Zhou Xingchen, so she turned her head and climbed into the taxi.

Zhou Xingchen's face was gloomy, but he couldn't help it. He stared at his back and the screen of his mobile phone, which suddenly turned black. He stepped on the accelerator and ran to the hospital.

Jiajia, be careful.