Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 57: Why, want to narrate the old?

"Sleepy, hurried back to sleep. Do you want to fight, or give me the hostage directly?"

This languid voice is clearly Mo Shunyun!

An Chen was shocked, slipped on the foot, stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep rushed downhill in an instant.

The corner is ahead, the speed is too fast, and the jeep is directed at a tree!

An Chen quickly stepped on the brakes.

Due to inertia, the person rushed back, as if oppressed by a powerful force, and there was also a sound of impact behind him.

With a deep heart, An Chen screamed badly.

The car, sliding on the road with obvious traces, finally stopped when welcoming the big tree.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, An Chen felt that his neck was cold and the whole person was nervous.

"Damn, are you looking for death?!"

There was a cold sound from behind.

A dagger out of the sheath came to his neck.

"Sorry." Through the rearview mirror, An Chen only saw a cowboy hat and a half profile, and he asked nervously, "Are you all right?"

Frowning irritably, Mo Shangyun's dagger passed by his neck, and An Chen only felt his neck cool.

Then, I heard Mo Shangyun coldly, "You are dead."

An Chen's eyes were worried, without frustration and disappointment. She suddenly turned her head to see if she was injured.

Unexpectedly, I saw Mo Shangyun's other hand, also holding a dagger, which was aimed at Yu Yitong's neck.

"Just got the chance, why didn't you do it?" Mo Shangyun's attitude towards Yu Yitong was much better.

"Can't win." Yu Yitong said one word after another.

There is no chance of winning.

Since Mo Shangyun appeared in the car, she and An Chen were destined to have no chance of escaping.

Mo Shangyun has many opportunities to start with them.

Even if she rebelled, it was nothing more than an egg hitting the stone.

She is very self-aware and does not like to do useless things.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun smiled, "It's pretty good."

Yu Yitong moved his eyebrows and looked at the ink on the mirror through the rearview mirror. As a result, his neck felt cold.

For the sake of insurance, Mo Shangyun "finished" her with the back of the knife.

Yu Yitong was not surprised.

She took the initiative to hand the hostage over.

The hostage is a younger "brother", about five years old, easy to carry, and the ink is carried in his hand, effortlessly.

"Ask a question."

When Mo Shangyun wanted to pull the car door, Yu Yitong suddenly turned around and calmly directed towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun twisted the door and asked, "How did I get in the car?"

"Huh." Yu Yitong nodded.

"Guess yourself."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows cunningly, pushed the car door and walked down.

Cold winds were blowing outside, the night was hazy, and the snow was all over the sky.

"Mo Mo!"

Along with a burst of shouts, the driver's door sounded.

Mo Shangyun had a meal, but he never turned around and walked back with the hostage.

However, running sound came behind him, and in a blink of an eye, An Chen had already run to her.

"Mo Mo."

An Chen reached out and tried to pull her, but before touching the back of her hand, her hand avoided it. He grabbed an empty hand and his hand stopped in the air.

"Can you call me another name?" Mo Shangyun frowned.

An Chen bowed her head slightly, staring at her.

The expression is indifferent, and the eyes are cold, as in the past, indifferent and alienated.

She stood very straight, her waist was straight, she wore a thin coat, her hat and shoulders were dyed with snowflakes, and she stood clearly in front of her, but it seemed to be far away and uncomfortable.

Halfway, An Chen said: "I heard you went to the reconnaissance camp."

Mo Shangyun hooked his lips playfully, "Why, want to narrate the old?"

An Chen was startled, a little embarrassed.

He is sorry that Mo Shangyun came first.

In fact, there is no reason to approach her again.

"Tangled?"

An Chen was silent, but a familiar voice came from Mo Shangjun's headset.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand, touched his ear, and smiled, "Where is it?"

"Uphill."

Simple response, calm voice.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and heard the sound of the motorcycle starting. After two glances, he saw a black motorcycle rushing like an arrow, and the speed was incredible.

An Chen also looked along the voice.

A man, driving the Yamaha R1 that Mo Shangjun had previously opened, rushed straight towards this side.

The speed was so fast that people subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the Yamaha R1 stopped steadily a meter away from them.

Mo Shangyun went straight over.

The man handed the helmet to Mo Shangyun, the movement was tacit, and then he opened the goggles.

An Chen took a closer look and found that he did not know him.

"Go back and someone will pick you up."

Yan Tianxing dropped a sentence and covered his goggles again.

At the same time, Mo Shangyun took off his cowboy hat, put on a helmet, and grabbed Yan Tianxing's shoulder. The whole person jumped in the air and sat behind him.

An unspoken emotion came out of his chest, but it was blocked in his throat. An Chen opened his mouth, trying to say something to Mo Shangyun, but he couldn't pronounce a word.

The car drove away.

An Chenjing stood at the same place, looking at the distant figure from afar, until she disappeared, and her eyes never recovered.

"Ex-girlfriend?" Yu Yitong came to Anchen.

An Chen said with some difficulty, "It's... right."

This was a random question, never thought, and got a positive answer, Yu Yitong then looked at him in surprise.

"Don't it look like?" An Chen asked.

Yu Yitong shook his head, "Not like it."

An Chen laughed self-deprecatingly for a long time before saying: "Also."

"How do you think she got in the car?"

"do not know."

Yu Yitong's eyebrows were lightly collected, his eyes burning with interest and interest.

Then she asked: "What's her name?"