His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 737

Wei Wu's shout made him regain his senses in an instant, only to find that the front of the car hit the roadside this time.

He pulled back quickly, back on the right track in time.

Unsurprisingly.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, breathing suddenly short.

Taking a deep breath, he hinted that he was calm, calm again.

In addition to him, there is Wei Wu in the car now.

He must protect her!

The thought kept circling in his mind, gradually calming him down.

Slowly, he drove more and more steadily.

When he looked back, he could no longer see the Zhang family car.

only--

Why are two cars following him?

One black and one white, two cars were following him at the same time, but they didn't seem to be in the same group.

Wei Wu suddenly said, "Let's go up the mountain!"

Her expression was unprecedentedly serious, Feng Can thought about it, and said, "Let's go directly to the police station, save trouble."

"No!" Wei Wu suddenly shouted.

Then, she said, "I can't go to the police station."

Maybe it was because her eyes were too touching, Feng Can just glanced at it, and his heart softened.

Immediately diverted and headed up the mountain. -

To make Qiao Shiwan happy, Qian Miao took her to the flower shop.

Flowers are one of a woman's best friends.

A bunch of flowers, sometimes, can make a woman feel cheerful and comforted.

After shopping for a while, she disliked that the flower shop was too small, so she drove to her mother's flower field, where she could satisfy the girlish hearts of women of any age.

After seeing the flowers, Qiao Shiwan's mood was much better, and her smile was not so heavy and reluctant.

After that, the two had lunch here.

Feng Xian made a phone call, asked where they were, and came to pick them up.

Seeing that it was almost half past two, Qian Miao sent Qiao Shiwan out and asked her to go back with Feng Xian.

She made an appointment with Wei Wu to meet at Wutongji at three o'clock.

At the gate of Huatian, Feng Xian saw the two coming out, so he hurried forward, opened the umbrella in his hand, and supported them both.

"You guys go back first, I'll go see a friend later." Qian Miao said.

Feng Xian was about to speak when the phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up to answer.

The next second, he glanced at Qiao Shiwan, his eyes were a little wrong.

After Qian Miao saw it, she didn't make a sound.

"I see."

After saying a word, he hung up the phone.

"Mom, I'll take you back."

Qiao Shiwan turned around and said a few words to Qian Miao before getting in the car.

Qian Mi walked up to Feng Xian and asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?"

Feng Xian gave her the umbrella and said, "It's nothing, just have fun."

After a while, the car went away.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Qian Mi drove towards Wutong Ji.

Halfway through the car, a news message was playing on the radio.

"Actress Zhang Xuela's home suddenly caught fire, and many people were injured and sent to the hospital."

For more details, she didn't listen, because the phone was calling.

"Boss, the situation is urgent. Leng Lizard's people are staring at Wei Wu again. They are now heading towards Xicheng Mountain."

"Feng Can is also in the car. The other group should be his bodyguard. Now the two sides have started fighting."

After hearing this, Qian Miao's eyes were cold, and the car jerked for a moment, then the front of the car turned around and quickly diverted away.

Xicheng Mountain is the closest mountain to the capital, and it is very convenient to go up.

There are many tourists there in spring, summer and autumn, and the weather is cold in winter, and almost no one goes there to suffer.

Qian Miao's car was galloping alone on the mountain road. Following the route provided by the black chicken, he soon heard the sound of fist-to-meat fighting.