Not only this car, but also one at the front and one at the front.
Men in black clothes, with cold expressions, jumped out of the car.
Black umbrellas are scattered around.
Security guard formation, top notch!
So, what you think is not what you think.
In Dameng, besides the leader Xie Yuan, there are many people who enjoy this kind of treatment.
For example, the car blocking Song Sanxi's front had three doors.
The front and rear doors are open, and there are two men on each side, guarding the middle door on the left and right.
When the middle door opened, a large double blue and white porcelain umbrella stretched out.
A tall, fit and graceful aristocratic woman, wearing a red cheongsam with white background and red lotus flowers, got out of the car.
Sister Yun held an umbrella and hit Song Sanxi on the head.
There is no need to raise it deliberately, it will be applied naturally.
Seeing this dream hero walking in the rain with a haggard face and blood-red eyes, Sister Yun felt as if her heart was pricked.
She couldn't help it, stretched out her white and strong arms, hugged his thin shoulders, and said softly:
"Mr. Song, you are too tired and need a good rest. Get in the car!"
The intoxicating scent of ice mint hit Song Sanxi and lifted his spirits slightly.
He turned his head and looked at Sister Yun. The rain was dripping down the tip of his nose and down his face.
He shook his head, "It's okay. Let me go, Sister Yun. I want to walk alone."
"Oh, you...when will you be tall?"
Song Sanxi looked ahead, seeing a vast curtain of rain, thunder rolling from the sky, and lightning twisting like dragons on the rooftops in the distance.
"I don't know when it's time to start. Take one step and count one step so that I can wake up."
"I've heard everything from Xiao Longlong. You seem to be a little careless, otherwise, you wouldn't have..."
Ding Yun didn't say any more.
The secret surveillance footage of the scene appeared in her mind.
That is Jiu Xuan’s masterpiece!
In the midst of lightning and flint, Song Sanxi gained two lives with one move, and another life with a backhand slash.
Counting only the killing process, it lasted less than two seconds.
At this time, Ding Yun's heart was extremely shocked.
Her subordinates are all top-level experts from Dream.
She has met countless masters.
But there is no one in the world who can be faster than Song Sanxi.
Are you happy with the godfather?
quick!
Not fast either!
Song Sanxi raised her head, looked at the beautiful keel of the big umbrella, and said hoarsely: "Love is sometimes a harmful thing..."
Ding Yun smiled bitterly.
But she still put her arm around his shoulders, hugged him hard, and headed in the direction of her car.
"Don't be sad, let's go, get in the car! You have tried your best, I don't blame you. Besides, there is still hope!"
Song Sanxi's 20-hour operation on the platform and the long walk in the wind and rain left her physically exhausted.
Some people may have noticed that he didn't seem to even eat or drink a sip of water, right? Yes, that's right.
At this time, he was extremely weak.
He almost fell over, but he couldn't really keep his balance.
It was the roof edge of Ding Yun's car that stopped him with a bang.
Ding Yun was frightened and quickly said I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited and exerted too much force, are you okay?
As he spoke, he hugged him.
The cold body, the soaked body, in her fragrant arms made her heart ache again.
Song Sanxi turned around, shook her head, and finally had a faint smile on her face, "It's okay, just... dizzy..."
"ah!!!"
Ding Yun screamed, threw away his umbrella, and hugged him quickly.
The heavy rain hit instantly!
She picked up the unconscious Song Sanxi and got into the car.
The convoy starts again.
The sound of the 16-cylinder engine is continuous.
The super bright headlights penetrated the rain curtain, and a line of vehicles gradually moved away.
Ding Yun held the unconscious Song Sanxi in his arms and looked at the curved swelling on his forehead that was gradually rising. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and secretly blamed himself.
She quickly asked her attendant to get a towel and wipe his hair and face.
At this time, I actually forgot about myself.
After drying it, looking at the white and dry lips, I took some more water, used a large cotton swab, and slowly soaked it in.
It took a long time to feel that his lips were moisturized.
So I just sat there and hugged him.
I feel a little calmer inside and a little fuller.
A weak hero, like a weak girl.
But, he deserves love!
Behind him, Song Sanxi's Jiuxuan secretly guarded the force, promptly reported the situation to Prince Long, and asked if they wanted to continue guarding?
Xie Zelong was silent for a while and then said: "Let Sister Yun go! With her, Song Sanxi is absolutely safe."
"But, Prince, Sister Yun is your fiancée! This seems a little inappropriate!"
"Wang Lijun!" Xie Zelong's voice became a little heavier, "Is what you did when you stepped on the horse appropriate?"
"Prince, I know my crime! I was confused for a moment! No matter how the prince punishes me, I will never complain!"
The leader who secretly protected Song Sanxi was the one who forced Su Yourong to leave Song Sanxi.
"Okay! Let's withdraw! In the evening, after the weather clears, go to Fucheng! You are personally responsible for Su Yourong's security. If she loses a hair, I will kill you!"
"yes!"
Xie Zelong was standing under the eaves of an extremely ordinary courtyard in the western suburbs of Yanjing.
Looking at the heavy rain, his expression was serious.
The tall and straight figure is like a gun.
Behind his hands, he held his mobile phone and remained silent for a long time.
After a while, he smiled bitterly.
"He saved her, she saved him, she took care of him, he already has her in his heart... Ah, love, sometimes it is a torturous thing..."
After some emotion, I returned to the office.
Love, let it be!
But are the emotions expressed by Prince Long and Godfather Xi similar?
Half an hour later, Song Sanxi entered the Ding Mansion, Prince Su's Mansion, which Su Yourong had never entered before.
After the motorcade stopped, he was carefully carried by the guards and someone holding an umbrella took him to the best guest room in the house to rest.
In order not to disturb him, the guards stripped him, leaving only a piece of inner treasury.
Then, each of the guards subconsciously looked down at themselves and then at Song Sanxi.
Then, they looked at each other and smiled for no reason.
One of the guards muttered: "Good guy, he is a great hero!"
Outside the door, Ding Yun, who turned his back to Xiang Yu, nodded, "That's right, he is a great hero!"
The guards looked at each other, winking and staring, not daring to tell the truth.
However, he quickly covered himself with a blanket and the medical team from the government arrived.
After checking Song Sanxi's pulse, he was shocked but didn't say anything for the time being.
He was immediately put on a nutritional drip and nursed to rest.
The medical team leader was an old man in his early fifties. He came to the door, nodded and bowed, and said in a low voice: "Miss, it's all done. This gentleman is simply a strange man in the world!"
Ding Yun didn't take it seriously, and said with a little pride, "He is a strange man to begin with, can you even put it bluntly?"
"No! I mean..."
Saying that, the little old man turned back and looked at Song Sanxi in disbelief...