How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

After Li Hongxuan got in the car, he drove directly towards the north city.

Without seeing Mo Yang, Li Hongxuan felt uneasy, and even his head started to hurt.

After walking for about ten minutes, Li Hongxuan couldn't stand the discomfort in his heart any longer, so he found a quiet roadside and stopped the car.

He took out his cell phone and called Mo Yang's personal cell phone first.

Mo Yang should be able to answer the phone without driving.

But Li Hongxuan held up the phone and listened to the ringing tone for a whole minute, but he didn't hear Mo Yang's voice.

Li Hongxuan's heart sank, but he dialed the number again without giving up.

This time, Li Hongxuan no longer had the patience to listen to the one-minute ringing sound. After a few rings and no one answered, he hung up with a frown and called Lao He.

Still no one answered...

Li Hongxuan's heart sank to the bottom.

Did Mo Yang disappear again? Or did something happen to him and the driver?

No matter which possibility it is, Li Hongxuan absolutely cannot accept it!

Without time to think about it, he flipped through his phone and directly opened the APP connected to his car's dash cam to find the latest video.

The dash cam will save the latest images every three minutes. The latest video in the mobile phone is ten minutes ago, and there will be no more after that.

Li Hongxuan almost held his breath as he clicked on the video, and then he heard an angry and distorted voice.

Li Hongxuan's mind was confused for a moment, and it took him half a minute to figure out that the source of the voice was Lao He.

The person was completely different from the one he remembered. If it weren't for Mo Yang's few words in between, Li Hongxuan would have found it hard to believe that it was his driver who was speaking.

But soon, he understood why Lao He was like that.

Xiaofeng...

Li Hongxuan remembered that Lao He came to see him five years ago and he said that Xiaofeng died of illness that year.

Although Li Hongxuan deliberately forgets the past, Xiaofeng's house is very close to his original home, so Li Hongxuan has an impression of it.

At that time, he thought that Lao He was depressed and sad in front of him because he lost his son. Fearing that he would be depressed, Li Hongxuan gave him a year's salary in advance so that he could take his wife out to relax.

He remembered that Lao He refused at that time.

He said that his wife was not coming to his hometown and he didn't need so much money, so he just wanted to find a job with Li Hongxuan and live a peaceful life.

Lao He never told him that Xiaofeng died fourteen years ago.

If it was before, Lao He told him that if he wanted his life, Li Hongxuan could give it to him...

Li Hongxuan didn't want to live that much either...

But now, Li Hongxuan has Mo Yang...

Mo Yang!

Li Hongxuan suddenly came back to his senses and watched the video in the dashcam. After Mo Yang said, "I'm going to find Li Hongxuan," there was only a white light left, and finally it ended in darkness with a loud noise.

"No! Mo Yang!"

Li Hongxuan's eyes instantly turned red, as if his soul had been sucked out of him. He kept holding the phone and did not move.

His eyes were quickly covered by a layer of mist. Li Hongxuan blinked, and tears rolled down his light eyelashes and fell on the back of his hand, allowing Li Hongxuan to regain some clarity.

No, Mo Yang said, he would come to find him...

Li Hongxuan threw his phone onto the passenger seat like a hot potato, then turned around and started the car.

He must find Mo Yang. As long as he follows the road to North City, he will definitely see him.

Li Hongxuan tried to convince himself to stay calm, but when he raised his hands, he found that both his hands and arms were shaking.

It seemed like not only his arms were shaking, Li Hongxuan's entire body was shaking.

Tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes, and Li Hongxuan's vision was covered with mist, so he couldn't see anything, let alone the road.

He felt pain all over his body, so much so that he didn't know where to touch.

What hurts the most is the left side of my chest. It feels like my heart was smashed to pieces when the vehicles collided in the video.

Li Hongxuan had no strength left in his body. He could only lie on the steering wheel, crying and trying to calm down.

There was always a voice in his head, urging him to find Mo Yang.

Even if Mo Yang was in that car, even if that car had already, had already...

But Mo Yang has always been different. He is very powerful. He said that he will never leave again.

In Li Hongxuan's confused mind, the only figure left was Mo Yang.

Mo Yang has told him that he loves him and likes him many times, but Li Hongxuan has never told him.

He thought that as long as he kept an eye on Mo Yang all the time, they would still have a lot of time together.

He thought that Mo Yang would really not leave this time.

It’s all his fault. Why would I feel at ease letting Mo Yang go out alone?

He should follow Mo Yang closely.

Even if they die, at least they can still be together...

Li Hongxuan closed his eyes, and many images of Mo Yang flashed back and forth in his mind. The more he recalled, the more he regretted why he did not follow him.

Li Hongxuan even thought that it would be better to just fall asleep in the car so that he could always see Mo Yang.

After all, he no longer had the energy or courage to go to the accident scene and see the mess.

Li Hongxuan stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to pull out the car key and lock himself in the car forever. Before he could touch it, the cell phone on the car seat suddenly rang.

Li Hongxuan grabbed the phone like a drowning man who saw a piece of floating wood, wiped his eyes with his backhand and checked the messages.

[I know where Mo Yang is, get off.]

The number displayed was a long string of numbers starting with 100. Li Hongxuan would never even look at such messages of unknown origin before.

But Li Hongxuan took this message to heart, because Mo Yang was involved in it.

He unbuckled his seat belt almost without any hesitation, opened the door and got out of the car.

As both feet landed on the ground, a gunshot, neither loud nor light, rang out not far away.

boom--

Li Hongxuan was almost disheartened. He closed his eyes and welcomed the ending that should have belonged to him. Without Mo Yang, his life was no longer meaningful.

The sound of the bullet penetrating flesh was dull, with a popping sound.

But Li Hongxuan didn't feel any pain, instead he heard a muffled groan.

"Li Hongxuan, are you a fool?"

Li Hongxuan opened his eyes suddenly, as if in a dream, and saw Mo Yang's face. His tall body completely blocked him and pressed him against the car. His brows were tightly furrowed, and there was dissatisfaction between his eyebrows.

Mo Yang supported himself on the car behind Li Hongxuan with one hand and covered his right chest with the other hand, with blood flowing between his fingers like a small river.

"Mo Yang!"

Li Hongxuan's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and just as he was about to move, Mo Yang grabbed him and pushed him into the car.

"Mo Yang! Don't!"

The moment Li Hongxuan was locked in the car, another gunshot rang out, hitting Mo Yang again without mercy.

He just frowned, quickly opened the back door, rushed in, and fell on the back seat as if he had lost his strength.

"Mo Yang, how are you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Li Hongxuan," Mo Yang closed his eyes and took a few breaths, "Hurry up and drive. I haven't settled the score with you yet. No one wants to die!"