Looking at Liang Zhiqiong with a confused face, Mo Shangyun reluctantly broke her hand apart, then raised her hand and opened the door of the ward.
In a flash, she went out the door.
Close the door easily.
"Hey, I'll go with you."
Liang Zhiqiong finally regained his senses, pushed the door open before it was blocked tightly, and quickly followed in Mo Shangyun's footsteps.
"It's none of your business."
Walking all the way to the stairs, Mo Shangjun frowned when he noticed Liang Zhiqiong who was chasing after him.
"Mo Shangyun, you said that there is nothing you can do about one life." Liang Zhiqiong's expression gradually became firmer, "I can't do it either."
Mo Shangyun paused slightly, then looked at her and chuckled, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid," Liang Zhiqiong nodded, but soon had a firm expression again, "but I don't think anyone would want to die, and neither do you. The one named Lu Yang certainly doesn't want to either. Lu Yang is the people of the people. Isn't it our duty to protect the people?"
Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong glanced down at his clothes and pouted, "Although I don't wear a military uniform, I am still a soldier."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
She didn't plan to take Liang Zhiqiong with her at all, and she was not prepared to take Liang Zhiqiong's life.
At times like this, she always doesn't want to put too much pressure on herself.
Can-
At this moment, when I saw Liang Zhiqiong's determined eyes, I somehow couldn't refuse.
"Follow."
Mo Shangyun dropped two words.
Liang Zhiqiong felt relieved, let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly followed Mo Shangyun's pace.
From going down the stairs to leaving the hospital gate, Mo Shangyun took the time to send a message to Qian Xuan, telling him not to stare at Lu Yang, but to continue to check the surveillance on the road where the person was riding.
Before getting into the car, Liang Zhiqiong handed over the car keys to Mo Shangyun.
Although she has never really seen Mo Shangyun's driving skills, and she doesn't know whether Mo Shangyun's driving skills must surpass her own, Liang Zhiqiong is nervous and excited now, and even she herself clearly realizes that she is not suitable for driving.
You can only give the car keys to Mo Shangyun.
So, as soon as the two got into the car, they returned to their original positions.
Two minutes later, Liang Zhiqiong deeply felt the superb driving skills of Mo Shangyun.
In the traffic-congested lane, Mo Shangjun easily overtakes, rushes forward, and nimbly bypasses one car after another that obeys the traffic rules.
Liang Zhiqiong grabbed her seatbelt and felt terrified the whole time.
Mo Shangyun, who knew the city road map well, took a shortcut. After fifteen minutes, they arrived on a road far away from the city.
The speed of the car still hasn't decreased, but there are basically no cars on the road, no matter how fast Mo Shangyun drives, there is no need to worry about the danger of two cars colliding.
Liang Zhiqiong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Liang Zhiqiong's cell phone, which had been kept in the small bag, rang.
She let out a deep breath, and then went to get the small bag. When she took out her mobile phone, she always looked ahead, not even the screen of the mobile phone, and answered the call directly.
"Who?"
Liang Zhiqiong's voice suddenly grew louder.
Mo Shangjun took the time to glance at her, but quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to concentrate on racing.
"Liang Zhiqiong, where are you?"
Peng Yuqiu's voice came from Liang Zhiqiong's mobile phone.
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned.
She moved her phone away almost inconceivably, and the screen of the phone that had been darkened instantly lit up, and the three words [Peng Yuqiu] came into view clearly.
"Raise your head."
A fluttering sentence fell from the left ear to the ear.
Liang Zhiqiong immediately recovered from the daze and panic. She quickly sat upright, her chin raised slightly, and the phone was handed to her ear again, "How about a ride with a friend, what's the matter?"
"Take the wind of your ghost!" Peng Yuqiu said irritably, "Are you still with Mo Shangyun?"
After a pause, Liang Zhiqiong thought calmly and realized that Peng Yuqiu should have got the news from Yan Tianxing - but what did she do, now she has a fart relationship with him? !
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Liang Zhiqiong hummed.
"The other party is too dangerous, it's not something you two can handle!" Peng Yuqiu's tone suddenly increased.
It's like this again!
It seems that she has to be educated anytime, anywhere!
Liang Zhiqiong said angrily, "Then you mean to let me leave Mo Shangyun?"
Peng Yuqiu choked, "I didn't say that."
"That's what you mean!"
"Is that the time to say this?!" Peng Yuqiu was mad.
"Then what do you want to say?"
Peng Yuqiu: "…"
Who the hell knows what to say!
She wanted to die, and she couldn't leave Mo Shangyun, what else could he say? !
Taking a deep breath, Peng Yuqiu could only explain: "Pay attention to safety, if you can't beat it, run away."
"… Oh."
Listening to this useless explanation, Liang Zhiqiong blinked, but responded with a face.
"correct-"
Before Peng Yuqiu cut off the phone, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly called him.
"What?" Peng Yuqiu asked.
"I went to see the permission today." Liang Zhiqiong said in a low voice, and after a while, he seemed determined, "I will not bless you."
Peng Yuqiu was silent for a while, and then said, "Got it."
"Oh." Liang Zhiqiong pouted, "Then I'll hang up."
"Um."
So Liang Zhiqiong cut off the phone.
I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but she felt Mo Shangyun glanced over here, as if she had a look of approval.
"How am I doing?"
Holding the phone tightly, Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangyun full of hope.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
Whether it is not abandoning her, or confessing to Peng Yuqiu that he has seen permission, and that he will not bless her... Mo Shangyun looks at her with admiration.
Liang Zhiqiong, who I saw five months ago, is definitely not what it looks like today.
And her growth rate is amazing.
Receiving Mo Shangyun's approval, Liang Zhiqiong immediately smiled.
the other side.
A certain base, in the office of the captain of a squadron.
"Captain." After hanging up with Liang Zhiqiong, Peng Yuqiu's brows furrowed tightly like a little old man, "What should I do now?"
Yan Tianxing sat on the office chair and gave him a cool look.
The implication: who made you do it
If he changed his identity and changed his position, he could easily coax Liang Zhiqiong back.
Apparently receiving Yan Tianxing's sarcasm, Peng Yuqiu lowered his head silently, but soon he raised his head again, "Captain, why didn't you persuade Mo Shangyun to come back?"
This time, Yan Tianxing's icy eyes immediately turned into cold-eyed knives, and he flew over to turn Peng Yuqiu into a hornet's nest.
"It's like a bull, do you advise you to try?" Yan Tianxing said angrily.
That posture, if the mobile phone in his hand was still useful, he would have to smash it to vent his anger.
Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly, "It's not good to describe it like this?"
What responded to him was another cold-eyed knife.
Fortunately, when the phone on the desk rang, Yan Tianxing took back his gaze and answered the phone with a sullen face.
"Um."
"Row."
After saying two words, Yan Tianxing hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?" Peng Yuqiu asked nervously.
Yan Tianxing said: "There is someone in Ancheng over Shajian, who can spontaneously support."
"How many? Are there any weapons?" Peng Yuqiu immediately asked.
Yan Tianxing frowned, "Two, we went to play on vacation."
Peng Yuqiu: "…"
high!
What is the difference between this and Mo Shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong
"Have they fought against the 'Shotgun'?" Peng Yuqiu frowned, "The 'Shotgun' has such a big feud with Lu Yang, it's impossible to send a scoundrel here... How dare they support it?"
"Ye Qianxiao and Helian Changmin." Yan Tianxing said lightly.
"… "
Peng Yuqiu almost choked himself.
Shajian's men's team captain and women's team captain? !
No wonder he agreed so readily!
Yan Tianxing took out his mobile phone and planned to send a text message to Mo Shangyun, but as soon as he picked up the mobile phone, the screen lit up.
Mo Shangjun sent it directly through WeChat.
"Mo Shangyun: [Picture]"
"Mo Shangyun: It's almost there. 』
He clicked in and took a photo at a distance. In the distance was a picture of an abandoned factory. In the middle was a nearly deserted road. The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds. It seemed that no one came for ten days and a half months.
The photo was obviously taken outside the car, Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong should have abandoned the car.
He clicked on the input box below, intending to reply.
Can-
Another message jumped out.
"Mo Shangyun: Yan Tianxing, wait for me to come back, let me chase you. 』
040, wait