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When Ning Jue said that he wanted to accompany He Dingxi home, he didn't just talk about it. He asked Yang Mei to coordinate the follow-up work that night, and booked the ticket by the way.

Since they booked the earliest flight, they had to leave for the airport before dawn tomorrow.He Dingxi stayed at home and Ning Jue spent the night at home, the two of them shared a room, and lived in peace all night.

Before dawn the next day, He Dingxi and Ning Jue went out together.Today is a private trip, they didn't bring too many staff with them.

City S is a city that never sleeps. It was just after four o'clock in the morning, and it was still daylight, and there were already many pedestrians on the road.

Today, Ayang asked for leave, and the driver was Qingqing who was temporarily ordered.Sitting in the driver's seat, Qingqing watched helplessly as the two people who were at odds with each other walked out of the boss's apartment together.

The expression on her face changed several times, and finally settled into a deliberately disguised calmness.

After the two got into the car, Qingqing greeted them somewhat unnaturally: "Morning boss, Ning...Mr. Ning."

The company's car was called temporarily last night, today Qingqing drives He Dingxi's own car.After getting in the car, He Dingxi and Ning Jue sat side by side in the back seat. He glanced at Ning Jue beside him, and reached out to adjust the wind direction of the air conditioner: "Go to sleep for a while, here is still some distance from the airport."

Ning Jue put the coffee brought from home by He Dingxi's hand, and put a cup beside the driver's seat by the way: "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time."

The conversation between the two fell into Qingqing's ears. Qingqing took a peek through the rearview mirror, and instantly realized that she might have glimpsed some terrible truth.

The street lights on both sides of the road have not been extinguished, and the main road, which is difficult to walk on weekdays, is now unobstructed.Not long after Qingqing drove on the main road around the city, Ning Jue noticed that there were two cars behind them moving strangely.

The two cars had been behind them for a while, and after a few intersections, they still clung to them tightly.Even if Qingqing deliberately slowed down, the two cars had no intention of overtaking.

Obviously, they were being targeted.

Ning Jue put on his hat, took out the mask he had prepared earlier from his bag, put it on, and asked, "Is it an illegitimate student or the media?"

He Dingxi glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Not sure."

"It's okay, I have a solution." Ning Jue asked Qingqing in the front row, "How old is Qingqing?"

"Five years." Qingqing is not very old, but he has been driving for several years.Having worked with He Dingxi for a long time, these are small scenes in her opinion.

"Very good." Ning Jue observed the surrounding vehicles, then looked at the road sign in front of him, and said to Qingqing, "Listen to me next."

Driving in front of them was an intercity bus bound for City H, which was about to drive off the main road around the city at the next gate.When the warning sign at the gate appeared, Ning Jue asked Qingqing to quickly overtake to the front of the bus, keeping a distance between the cars that the third car could not block.

As the gate approached, under the cover of the bus, Qingqing drove to the side road ahead of time with the bus.By the time the other party realized that they had temporarily changed lanes, they had long missed the opportunity to leave the main road.

The car drove forward for a certain distance, but the two cars really couldn't keep up.Qingqing glanced at the rearview mirror, and she was very excited: "Awesome, Teacher Ning Jue!"

Ning Jue smiled at Qingqing, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said: "Be careful, don't get carried away."

At this moment, Qingqing felt that Ning Jue was not as arrogant and domineering as Li Anqi said.

Urban roads extend in all directions, and all avenues can lead to the airport, and the navigation has also planned a new route.

However, Qingqing hadn't been complacent for long, and the two cars that had been abandoned long ago appeared in front of them strangely, as if they knew their driving route a long time ago.

Qingqing was puzzled by this: "How could they happen to be here?"

He Dingxi also noticed something unusual: "Don't pay attention to them, we will go directly to the VIP channel when we arrive at the airport."

He Dingxi and Ning Jue don't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that the people who follow the car are willing to let it go.Their patience seemed to be exhausted. After a brief red light, one of the black jeeps stepped on the gas pedal and started early, and pinned its tail in front of He Dingxi's car.

At the same time, a single-lens reflex lens protruded from the rear window, shooting violently at the front of the car.

This kind of situation is not quite like an illegitimate child following a car, it is probably some paparazzi who came.

Qingqing is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and at this time her eyes are red.She glanced at the rearview mirror on the left and saw that there was no car coming from the side, so she turned the steering wheel violently and changed lanes to overtake.

Seeing that He Dingxi's car was not trapped, the two cars ran after them with full horsepower.The paparazzi who followed the car today don't know where they came from. They were not satisfied with taking a few photos secretly, presumably they wanted to make a big news.They provoked and double-teamed and intercepted all the way, trying to stop He Dingxi's car.

In the blink of an eye, Qingqing drove up the elevated road, and the two cars were haunted, and they double-teamed side by side.

They wanted to use this method to force He Dingxi to get out of the car. If under their malicious provocation, He Dingxi did something like beat up the reporter, that would be great.

Now that the flight is about to take off, time is running out, He Dingxi has no time to stop and pester them.Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road in the early morning, so He Dingxi observed the surrounding road conditions, and told Qingqing: "Go past the next intersection."

"Don't worry, boss, take care of me." Qingqing nodded, and the strong female figure could not be defeated.She was concentrating on the signal lights, there were no passing vehicles at the moment, and she was going to rush over while the traffic lights alternated for a few seconds to get rid of them completely.

However, the moment Qingqing stepped on the accelerator, Ning Jue glanced at the dashboard inadvertently, only to see the ABS light suddenly turned on, and the number of revolutions on the dashboard jumped wildly.

Ning Jue's heart trembled, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly said to Qingqing: "Hold on to the steering wheel, lightly brake to stop!"

However, it was too late, the car spun all the way and rushed out as if suddenly out of control, and did not come to a complete stop until the rear of the car hit the fence violently.

**

After a brief coma, Ning Jue opened his eyes.There was chaos in his mind, and it took him a while to remember what happened not long ago.

Ning Jue moved his body and found that there was nothing serious about him.He pushed He Dingxi who was pressing on him, and asked: "He Dingxi, Qingqing, how are you doing?"

There was Qingqing's reply from the front row, and He Dingxi lay motionless on Ning Jue's body without answering.

Ning Jue sat up and straightened He Dingxi's body with difficulty. Only then did he realize that He Dingxi's body was covered in blood.

Ning Jue's mind went blank for a moment, he frantically wiped off the blood on He Dingxi's face, and shouted again: "He Dingxi..."

Qingqing also woke up quickly, the impact point just now was not in the driver's seat, she only suffered a little injury.Qingqing turned her head and glanced at He Dingxi, who looked like a blood gourd in the back row, and felt that her eyes were blurred, and her three souls had lost her seven souls.

She scrambled and got out of the car, and pulled to the door on He Dingxi's side, shaking like chaff: "Boss..."

"Hold back your tears first." Ning Jue's face was extremely pale, but he had already calmed down in the shortest time.Ning Jue glanced at Qingqing, and after confirming that she was safe, she unbuckled her seat belt and said to Qingqing, "Come here and help me."

Ning Jue knew that now was not the time for him to collapse, the two cars of paparazzi had long since disappeared, the fuel tank began to leak oil, and the car was in danger of exploding at any moment.

With Qingqing's help, Ning Jue moved He Dingxi out of the car.I don't know where He Dingxi was injured, the bright red blood flowed out from his thigh continuously, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"What should I do..." Qingqing came back from calling the police and saw this scene, almost passed out on the spot, her voice soon became crying.

He Dingxi didn't have any consciousness, his face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.The blood loss was still going on, and if this went on, the ambulance might not arrive.

"Qingqing." Blood kept gushing from between Ning Jue's fingers, and his voice was hoarse and terrifying: "Help stop a car."

Qingqing wiped away the tears from her face, turned around and ran to the side of the road.Fortunately, a kind car owner soon stopped and was willing to take them to the hospital.

Qingqing stayed at the scene of the accident and waited for the police to arrive. Ning Jue first performed emergency treatment on He Dingxi's wound, and then helped him into the back seat of the car.After obtaining the owner's consent, he turned around and got into the driver's seat.

He Dingxi's blood loss did not stop, and it was not known whether he had injured an artery.At this moment, he didn't think about anything, and quickly planned the fastest route to the hospital in his mind.

Ning Jue raised his head and glanced at He Dingxi in the rearview mirror, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car jumped out like lightning.

He was driving He Dingxi, but in front of him was the winding mountain road when he was 19 years old, his father's face, the dense fog that could not be dispelled, and the crowded track... These images were repeated in his mind Appearing, he couldn't distinguish between memory and reality for a while.

Ning Jue remembered the words that often appeared in his dreams: If I could hold on a little longer and drive him down the mountain, maybe he wouldn't...

Ning Jue carried He Dingxi, as if carrying the grudges of his previous life.