The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

Jiang Ruoyue nodded: "Go ahead, don't worry about me, you must rescue Miss Tang."

He Yi went out, and then instructed, "If the young lady goes out, she will protect her every step of the way. Remember, keep her safe." The reason why he repeatedly ordered was because he was worried about He Chen's evil hands, so he reached out to Jiang Ruoyue again.

He Chen was going to Guan Tang Zhiyu's place. He was in the co-pilot seat, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were very complicated.

His subordinates were a little worried about his state at this time.

"Boss, are you okay?"

He Chen didn't answer.

Until his subordinates glanced at the rearview mirror and found that there was a car following behind, and said in surprise: "It's not good, boss, there is a car following us."

He Chen looked in the rearview mirror, really, deeply frowned.

"Get rid of it quickly."

They accelerated, kept changing lanes, and drove for more than ten minutes, but they still couldn't get rid of the vehicles behind them.

"Damn it, compete with us."

He Chen looked forward, the red light at the intersection was about to turn on.

"See the fork in the road ahead, and the parked truck? Take this opportunity to get rid of it."

His subordinates understood: "Understood, boss, this time, I will definitely get rid of them."

He Chen's car crossed the intersection at the last second when the red light came on, and sped away.

From behind, the driver looked at He Yi: "Young Master, it's a red light now, we can't pass."

Not only was it a red light, but also a large vehicle in the cross lane roared by in front of their vehicle, and they had no chance to continue going straight.

Don't think about it, when the red light stops, He Chen's car has disappeared.

He Yi didn't panic, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"He Chen's car is coming from your direction, keep an eye on it."

On this side, He Chen's subordinates glanced back. The jeep before had not followed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally got rid of it."

He Chen lowered the car window, glanced back, and looked away.

His vigilance is very strong.

"Boss, what are you still worried about?"

He Chen pressed his tired eyebrows, "Some things seem to be out of control."

His words were not clear, and his subordinates could not hear what he was about to say out of control.

Immediately afterwards, they drove smoothly all the way to the entrance of the basement where Tang Zhiyu was held.

The guard here opened the door and nodded at him, "Boss, you are here."

"How is she?"

"I lost a lot of blood, and she was unconscious. According to the boss's order, I didn't shoot her at the vitals, so I gave her a sigh of relief."

He Chenlin entered, and looked back at the surrounding environment.

"Don't doze off, pay attention to your discipline."

After entering the basement, Tang Zhiyu lay in a pool of blood, falling asleep.

Her face was extremely pale, and before He Chen got close, she could tell that her body was as weak as a thin sheet of paper.

He Chen went over, and his men kicked Tang Zhiyu.

"Don't pretend to be dead, wake up."

After kicking three times, Tang Zhiyu moved her body slightly and opened her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to say a word. She felt that her body was no longer hers.

He Chen glanced at the blood on the ground, and felt his chest was stuffed with oil. In his mind, he unconsciously thought of what happened to Ji Fei at Leng Xiao's hands.

"devil"

Tang Zhiyu moved his pale lips and made a very soft voice.

But He Chen's hearing is excellent, he looked at Tang Zhiyu's eyes that were still intact, and sneered, "Compared to your sweetheart, I am far from the word devil..."