Chi Ye's eyes were full of sternness, and his sharp gaze penetrated Song Ci: "Even if you fall in love with someone else, don't hurt someone easily!"

Song Ci's face turned slightly pale. There was no memory of Yan Baichuan in her mind!

Not in two lifetimes!

"I don't remember, I know Yan Baichuan." Song Ci said.

"Then you always know that on the wedding day, you originally promised to marry Bai Chuan, but Huo Muchen snatched you away!" Chi Ye's voice became deeper and deeper, and when he spoke again, he was stopped by a gentle and gentle voice.

"Chi Ye, stop talking. Xiao Ci doesn't know anything. Don't make it difficult for her." Yan Baichuan walked out of the car at some point. His slightly pale face became even paler in the increasingly dim yellow light.

Even his figure is thinner than before.

Song Ci blinked his eyes, revealing a dazed look, and said, "I can't remember."

"It doesn't matter, you will always remember slowly. I only learned about what happened to you recently." Yan Baichuan always had a gentle and elegant face, and his voice was gentle and gentle.

Who could have imagined that this kind of person would smile and plot against you one second before you even have your bones left!

Chi also knew that only Huo Muchen and Yan Baichuan benefited from the bankruptcy of the five companies!

Song Ci's breathing was stagnant, his eyes were full of wariness, he pursed his lips and said, "I never thought about remembering."

Yan Baichuan's heart skipped a beat, he clenched his fists, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

Song Ci paused for a second and continued: "My choice will not change regardless of whether I can recall the past!"

"Xiao Ci, are you serious?" Yan Baichuan's voice was bitter.

"In my entire life, I have never been more serious about making this decision." Song Ci said every word with great determination.

She was so chic and neat, ignoring Yan Baichuan's stoic and handsome face, and cheered up: "People cannot live in the past, they must live in the present and the future."

"But..." His voice became lower and lower: "In my past, present, and future plans, you are the only one..."

"That……"

"That's enough!" Chi Ye supported Yan Baichuan in time to stop Song Ci from spitting out more cold and heartless words: "Bai Chuan, why do you have to come here to get heartache yourself? You are so sick, I will take you to the hospital!

By the way, you can also deal with your good brother who is about to die and still plots against you."

Chi Ye didn't care whether Yan Baichuan agreed or not and put him in the passenger seat, while Jiang Jiu sat in the back seat with her two children. She reached out and handed the car key to Song Ci, saying apologetically: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry.

I can only let you go home by yourself."

"I understand, you value sex over friends." Song Ci didn't exchange too many pleasantries. When his eyes touched Chi, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the hospital.

The hand holding the car key was tightly clenched, pinching the crescent mark directly. In his mind, he slowly recalled a few words Chi Ye said. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and looked down at his watch.

"It's nine o'clock."

She murmured, walked towards where Jiang Jiu parked her car, and drove home.

Song Ci was a little absent-minded and drove extremely slowly from the city to Huoyuan, a suburb.

…

Time passed minute by minute.

The night is filled with light.

Song Ci opened the car window, letting in the cool breeze.

She didn't like being alone in the dark. She shrugged her shoulders, pressed the window button, and glanced casually. Suddenly she saw a black Mercedes-Benz without a license plate following her through the rearview mirror.

.

The road back to Huoyuan is long and long.

There are only a few households near Huoyuan, but except for Huo Muchen's car, there are almost no vehicles on this road.

Alarm bells rang in her heart. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator and opened the distance between her and the Mercedes-Benz, she saw the black Mercedes-Benz speeding up a bit as if to fool her.

She is fast, he is fast.

She slowed down, and so did he.

Song Ci suddenly stared, his hands holding the steering wheel were stained with cold sweat, his expression was dazed for a moment, and the driving route began to panic.

In panic, Song Ci drove to the wrong intersection and deviated directly from Huoyuan!

She frowned in annoyance, even if she wanted to go back, there was nothing she could do.

Sudden……

"Bang!"

The rear of the car was hit hard, and Song Ci's body fell forward involuntarily. His forehead hit the steering wheel and became red and swollen!

Through the rearview mirror, she saw that after the black Mercedes-Benz hit her, it seemed that it was not in a hurry to let her die, but slowly pulled away a certain distance, as if a cat and mouse were torturing every inch of her nerves, making her whole body feel numb in an instant.

Fall into the abyss.

Her breath was stagnant, and her cold fingertips were trembling as she pressed Huo Muchen's phone number, just praying that Huo Muchen would come over quickly!

"Dududu..."

But at the moment when Huo Muchen got up as he was about to go out to pick up his wife, Lu Ziyan suddenly broke in.

He said in an urgent voice: "Third brother, it's not good!"

“Ding-deng-deng!”

Lu Ziyan answered the phone before Huo Muchen and said: "Yan Baihe, the eldest daughter of the Yan family, is going to die!

Madam Yan has sent people to hunt down Sister-in-law Three, and she wants Sister-in-law Three to pay for her heart!"

"Little words!"

Huo Muchen frowned, immediately picked up the phone and walked out: "Send two cars!"

He lowered his head and turned off the phone, and began to check Song Ci's location. He narrowed his eyes and said, "They have already taken action and sent people to the hospital. Tell the Yan family that if anything happens to Song Ci, I will ask all the Yan family's big family to follow them.

Buried with him!

Leave no one behind!”

"Okay, third brother, have you found out where third sister-in-law is?" Lu Ziyan asked after him.

"In the side garden of Huoyuan, Xiaoci drove the wrong way home." Huo Muchen's voice was very tight, with a vibrato in every word. He quickly went to the underground parking lot and directly got into the driver's seat, and

Lu Ziyan drove another Phantom behind him.

Lu Ziyan ordered two bodyguards to follow Huo Muchen's car closely. Four cars were enough to kill the people chasing Song Ci!

…

Another side.

Song Ci was suddenly hung up on the phone, and his heart suddenly dropped.

Her whole body became extremely cold, and the gloomy feeling of death surged from her heart to her limbs and bones inch by inch. Even her breathing became heavy. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned and she glanced sideways at the Mercedes Benz behind her.

She thought: “If she turns around and crashes, her chance of survival will be only half.

She can kill him too, but he is not worthy of letting her die! She has finally resurrected her life, and she will never allow her to die like this, let alone such a miserable death!"

Song Ci tried hard to adjust her breathing, and when she was about to turn the corner, the black Mercedes-Benz overtook her from the side as if it was tired of it, and hit her hard again!

A double flash occurred unexpectedly. Song Ci's pupils shrank sharply and she hit the steering wheel hard. All the glass on one side of the car was shattered. A sense of post-mortem terror filled her cheeks. The cool wind ruffled her hair wantonly.

.

She twisted her neck lightly and stared at the man driving the car with her dark eyes.

The two of them just looked at each other!

Song Ci narrowed her eyes, probably because the thought of 'not wanting to die' was too strong. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel, then tightened it, and then relaxed it, a strong sense of despair welled up in the depths of her pupils.
Chapter completed!