The night was like a huge black net covering the entire city. At about six o'clock, the rain was drizzling again. On Avenue X, a taxi rushed past, splashing water.

The driver held the steering wheel tightly, sweating constantly, and followed the man's instructions to turn it down.

When the car was parked on the roadside of the Holiday Inn, the driver had just opened the car door and the female guest in the back seat got off the car and failed. Two strange men holding knives got on the car.

The female guest should have a martial arts foundation, but the other party also has a silly spray in his hand. He was beaten and was unconscious.

In the car, Chen Qianxun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes. His eyelids were very heavy, his mind was chaotic, he had no strength all over his body, and his perception of the outside world was weak.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped by the lonely road, and a broken van drove from elsewhere, and the two carried Shen Qianxun into the car.

As for the taxi driver, he was lying on the steering wheel without moving.

6:40, Holiday Inn.

The police have intervened in the investigation and have dispatched police forces to search for the suspect.

The original room was no longer inhabited, Luo Wenxi took Chen Zhiyi to the suite where he lived, and Aunt Chen was there. She woke up after being in a coma for twenty minutes. She was frightened and was still confused.

The agent stared at the woman who was sleeping on the white bed with swollen eyes, and looked at Luo Wenxi's injured hand, causing a headache.

The agent's bitter face: "What's going on?"

Luo Wenxi tucked the quilt for her: "Sound down."

Agent: "..." Is Luo Wenxi he knows? Is the Thousand-year-old iron tree about to bloom?

In the spacious and bright living room, the agent received a urge call from the staff at the variety show hall. He quickly responded several times. After hanging up the phone, "It's too late to rehearse, you have to go to the scene to change clothes and make-up."

Luo Wenxi went out and came back to bring trouble and was injured.

Luo Wenxi didn't want to work for the first time, but he could only say mercy.

"Aunt Chen, my assistant will stay with you. Don't worry, I will be very safe here."

Aunt Chen knows Luo Wenxi, and Chen Zhiyi talks about the male gods he talks about every day, and is a great person.

"Okay, Mr. Luo, thank you so much." Aunt Chen looked grateful.

Luo Wenxi: "No need to thank you, it should be."

Aunt Chen once again lamented that a good person is a good person, a good person, a good person has a safe life.

After she left, she felt that something was wrong. Why did she feel like she was going to be the dominant person? Is she not very good at understanding Chinese or what?

Aunt Chen didn't have time to think too much. She was worried about Chen Qianxun's safety and didn't know how it was now.

At this time, many fans had gathered outside the variety show hall, one by one, holding umbrellas, lined up to enter the venue, and Ye Wenqing was also among them, and he prayed not to meet Wei Yanran.

Wei Yanran was still watching the good materials sent to her by the detective in the hotel at the computer, looking at the good materials sent to her with relish. After reading them, she smiled badly, "What, Chen Qianxun, a psychological illness has been cured for so many years but it has not been cured. Was the blow that was so big? It was both amnesia and sick."

"Chen Zhiyi is also amazing, so I'll find so many people to act with you." Wei Yanran thought, if Chen Qianxun recalled her past memories, would she be mentally collapsed again?

Wei Yanran gloated: "The most important thing is that a car accident actually made Chen Zhiyi become a fool. It was so funny."

At the same time, Jiang Chen returned to the hotel after finishing his business. He called A Xuan and it took him a long time to answer.

"Where are you?"

Axuan was sitting in the passenger seat with her hands on her legs. They were tracking the vehicle on the suspect and followed behind him, but he seemed to have found them and kept taking detours.

"Chenchen, you can solve the supper yourself, I'm now-" Before he finished speaking, Axuan's phone fell off from his hand with a loud bang because the car was shaking too hard.

Axuan didn't wear a seat belt at first, so she quickly tied it and held the armrest of her head.

On the other end, Jiang Chen stopped after hearing the dong dong sound. He then turned back and showed that the power was turned off.

Jin Muhan drove and directly hit the car. Now, seeing that the car had not stopped, the accelerator continued to step on the accelerator and hit it again.

A few minutes later, the car hit a tree, and the front of the car was smoking. The man staggered out of the car and tried to escape.

However, the back collar was grabbed, and a cold fist turned around and came towards him.

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I asked weakly, I have been serializing for so long, can anyone who is chasing articles report it?
Chapter completed!