A 10% Marriage Contract: Doting on A Pregnant Wife

Chapter 421: Last chance

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"Surrender!" Liu Zhenning looked at the pale-faced scholar who was still struggling to death. He was the number one figure under the cold-faced Third Young Master.

"Haha!" The pale-faced scholar laughed at the policeman in front of him. He reached out to take off his gold-rimmed glasses, raised his hand and put the gun to his temple and looked at Liu Zhen: "I, a pale-faced scholar, never knew how to write the word 'surrender'!" After saying that, he exerted force with his fingers, and with a dull bang, the pale-faced scholar's body thrust back and then fell into the bushes behind him.

Liu Zhen frowned as he looked at the corpse of the pale-faced scholar, then said in a cold voice: "Take him away!"

Although the roundup of the white-faced scholar ended with his suicide, it was an exciting event for the police in the police station. Especially for Liu Zhen and Su Shengxuan, it was definitely a huge victory. You have to know that the white-faced scholar played a pivotal role in the hands of the cold-faced third young master. His death meant the complete destruction of the cold-faced third young master's criminal gang, and the remaining small leaders could no longer cause any big waves.

Lu Jiahao rushed to the police station the next day after receiving the news. Of course, except for Liu Zhen, no one else knew who this man with a mustache and sunglasses was. Liu Zhen took Lu Jiahao to the freezer where the bodies were stored, because Lu Jiahao had fought with the pale-faced scholar once before, and he recognized him at the first sight of the pale-faced scholar.

Lu Jiahao nodded affirmatively: "Yes! That's the guy! He is the number one killer under the Cold-faced Third Young Master! He is also the Cold-faced Third Young Master's most capable assistant! I heard that his kung fu is on par with the Cold-faced Third Young Master. I once fought with him and his kung fu is beyond comprehension!"

"Hmph! No matter how powerful he was, he still ended up like this?" Liu Zhen said coldly as he looked at the corpse of the pale-faced scholar.

"How is the cold-faced Third Young Master?" Lu Jiahao nodded, looked at Liu Zhen and asked in a deep voice.

"He's being held in the detention center temporarily. I think someone will risk their life to rescue him in the next few days! People have already been deployed, so there won't be any problem!" Liu Zhen answered while looking at the door vigilantly.

"As long as the thorns in the police station are not removed, there will be problems!" Lu Jiahao frowned and shook his head.

"But this person is hiding very deeply, and I can't find him. What should I do?" The most headache for you is that you know there are enemy spies around you, but you can't do anything about him.

"If this person really exists, he can't just sit there and do nothing when he sees the cold-faced Third Young Master being arrested, unless he has other purposes!"

"Yes! Could this person be the real Cold-Faced Third Young Master?" This thought popped up and scared Liu Zhen himself. He looked at Lu Jiahao nervously.

"It shouldn't be! Let's wait a little longer. If he makes any move, he won't remain indifferent!" Lu Jiahao shook his head and disagreed with this guess.

"Okay! Then you should go back first! If you stay here for too long, it will definitely arouse other people's suspicion!"

"Well, then I'm leaving!" Lu Jiahao nodded and left with Liu Zhen.

Lu Zifeng changed his mobile phone number after returning from another province. Yueyue wanted to call him but couldn't. Finally, Kang Yafei asked Lu Junming for his mobile phone number. Yueyue finally got Lu Zifeng's number. But she didn't dare to call him, fearing that he would hang up directly. After hesitating for a long time, she edited a text message and sent it to him.

Zifeng, I was wrong! I'm sorry! I know you're still angry with me, but think about it carefully. When I first met Sister Feifei, I didn't know you yet. Later, I became your assistant and fell in love with you, but I can't erase the time when I met Sister Feifei. I always believed that you were not a cold-faced young master, and I did so. Zifeng, I was wrong! Can't you forgive me once

The text message was sent, but there was no reply from Lu Zifeng. Yueyue walked back and forth in the room for nearly ten minutes, feeling that the days were passing by like years. Finally, unable to bear the torture, she sat back on the bed, picked up her phone and called Lu Zifeng. The phone rang a few times and then hung up. Yueyue bit her lip and called back, but was hung up again. Yueyue called again, but she didn't believe that he would keep hanging up on her. When she called for the tenth time, the call was finally connected.

"Zifeng, did you see the text message I sent?" Yueyue asked nervously while holding the phone when she heard the call was connected.

"I have seen it." Lu Zifeng replied coldly with an indifferent expression.

"Do you still want to divorce me?"

"The lawyer will send you the agreement!"

"Lu Zifeng! Have you ever liked me?" Yueyue listened to his words and finally couldn't hold back the anger that she had been holding back for several days.

"This issue no longer needs to be discussed." Lu Zifeng still answered in a cold voice.

"Okay! You're so cruel! Let your lawyer send the agreement over! I'll be waiting for you!" Yueyue cried and shouted angrily.

"Okay!" Lu Zifeng blinked slightly and hung up the phone. He looked at the document on the desk in front of him and frowned slightly, then picked up the pen and read it through, a little absent-mindedly. He raised his hand to rub his forehead, calmed down a little, and picked up the document again to review it.

Yueyue threw her phone on the bed and lay on the bed crying loudly. Tired of crying, she sat up from the bed, raised her hand to wipe her tears, went into the bathroom to wash up, put on her clothes, took her things and went out again. She drove back to Lu's Group and sat in the car waiting silently. She originally wanted to wait at the lobby door, but gave up after thinking about it. Since the man had made up his mind, he would definitely not give him a chance to get close. Listening to his ruthless answer on the phone, she wanted to give up for a moment. She was not ugly, her figure was not bad, and her family background was even better. Except for her parents' early death, there was basically nothing wrong with her. If she wanted to find a boyfriend again, as long as she wanted, there would definitely be someone who would come up. That An Chenyu was one of them. But when she thought that she would never see Lu Zifeng again, she couldn't be cruel. She couldn't give up easily until the last moment.

At noon, Lu Zifeng walked out of the company and got into the Rolls-Royce that had been parked at the door, going to Lu's Hotel for dinner. At the moment the Rolls-Royce started, Yueyue quickly started her own car and rushed towards Lu Zifeng's car, directly blocking the way of his car. The driver Zhang Yi was a little embarrassed. The chairman was in the car, and the chairman's wife was in the car in front. He was a driver and bodyguard, and he was really afraid of offending one of them.

"Chairman..."

Lu Zifeng looked at Yueyue who got out of the car and walked towards him, and said calmly: "Let her get in the car! You step aside for the time being!"

"Yes, Chairman!" Zhang Yi immediately got out of the car and helped Yueyue open the door.

Looking at Lu Zifeng sitting motionless in the car, Yueyue bit her lip and got in. The door was closed again, and the car became quiet instantly, with only the breathing sounds of the two people.

"This is your last chance, just say whatever you want to say!" Lu Zifeng looked ahead and his voice was bone-chillingly cold.

"The last chance? That means no matter what I do, you have sentenced me to death, right?" Yueyue's tears welled up uncontrollably after hearing his ruthless words. She twisted her fingers together in pain and looked at Lu Zifeng with tearful eyes.

"I'm not the one who sentenced you!" Lu Zifeng replied coldly.

"I want to ask you a question!" Yueyue looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Ask!"

"Have you ever liked me?"

"It's a thing of the past." Lu Zifeng did not give a direct answer.

"Okay! I understand! Chairman Lu, I won't bother you again!" Yueyue raised her hand to wipe her tears, opened the car door forcefully, got out of the car without looking back, quickly returned to her car, started the car, turned the front of the car skillfully, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the square.

Watching Yueyue's car driving away madly, Zhang Yi returned to the driver's seat in fear, a little worried about the chairman's wife.

"Chairman, will she get into trouble if she drives like this?"

Lu Zifeng frowned, then closed his eyes and said calmly: "Let's go!"

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, but dared not disobey the chairman's order, so he finally started the car and drove towards Lu's Hotel.

Yueyue's hands tightly grasped the steering wheel, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string. Lu Zifeng's ruthlessness made her extremely disappointed. Thinking about his attitude and words just now, she felt that she had never entered this man's heart.

He never liked himself!

This discovery made her depressed mood out of control. She stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed through the traffic. She almost hit other people's cars several times, which attracted a rude curse from the other party. Yueyue didn't care about these things at all. What she wanted to do most now was to vent! When the car arrived at the next intersection, Yueyue didn't even see whether the red light was on, and she kept driving forward. After running through two red lights, Yueyue's car was still running wildly. The sirens of police cars were already honking behind the car. Yueyue was still immersed in her own emotions, and everything outside the window was blocked out by her.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Yueyue's car was hit several meters away by a speeding SUV at the next intersection. Bursts of noise came from her ears, and Yueyue felt a black screen in front of her eyes and fainted completely.

As soon as Lu Zifeng's car stopped in front of Lu's Hotel, he received a call. Looking at Yueyue's number on it, Lu Zifeng still hung up the phone. Just as he was about to get out of the car, his phone rang again. This time it was not Yueyue's phone, but another number. Lu Zifeng picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Chairman, my wife was in a car accident!"

Lu Zifeng's body trembled, his brows knitted together, and he asked in a somewhat unstable tone: "How is the person?"

"The person is in a coma now, I'm on the way to the hospital!"

"Got it!" Lu Zifeng hung up the phone and coldly ordered Zhang Yi in front of him: "Go to the Municipal Hospital immediately!"

Zhang Yi nodded and quickly started the car and headed for the hospital. Along the way, Lu Zifeng was a little uneasy. He kept raising his hand to rub his forehead. Thinking about the heartless words he had just said to her, his big hands were clenched tightly together. He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number. (To be continued)