As soon as Li Mengjie finished speaking, Leng Xuan stopped the car at this moment. He didn't pay attention to the words of the two eldest ladies, he just opened the car door and ran over, because he had already recognized it from the license plate of the BMW.
That car was the one that Uncle Zhao usually used to take Su Yurou to school. Thinking about the ominous feeling before, his heart almost rose to his throat. Did something happen to Yurou? He thought so.
When he saw that the car window was smashed, Leng Xuan's heart sank. When he got closer, he saw Uncle Zhao, whose face was covered with blood, sitting limply in the driver's seat. He didn't know whether he was dead or passed out.
Immediately, he quickly opened the car door, took Uncle Zhao out, and laid him flat on the roadside.
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao?" After shouting a few times, Leng Xuan nervously checked Uncle Zhao's breath. Fortunately, he was still breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he soon became worried again. Uncle Zhao came out.
Well, what about Yurou? Where has she gone?
When he thought of this, Leng Xuan could no longer care about anything else and directly poured the zhenqi into the palm of his right hand, pouring it from the Baihui point on Uncle Zhao's forehead...
"Xiaojie, what happened?" In the Ferrari, Ling Xuejiu was a little bit blaming Leng Xuan for parking the car without authorization. When the group saw him carrying a man with blood all over his head from the BMW in front, they said,
Suddenly I became curious again.
"How do I know?" Li Mengjie stuck out her tongue and said, "Maybe there was a car accident. However, Bodyguard Leng seemed very nervous just now. Does he know that person?"
"Huh?" Ling Xuejiao also noticed this, looked towards the roadside, and saw Leng Xuan's right hand pressed on Uncle Zhao's forehead and did not let go for a long time, so he asked: "What is Leng Xuan doing?"
Li Mengjie said: "Maybe the man suffered a head injury, and Bodyguard Leng is blocking his wound with his hands to prevent him from bleeding too much and dying."
Ling Xuejiu thought about it and said, "Then let's help call the hospital."
"Well! I'll fight..."
Under the treatment of Leng Xuan's true energy, Uncle Zhao was quickly out of danger and woke up. When he opened his eyes and saw Leng Xuan, he was slightly stunned. This young man looked so familiar? Did he save himself? But
, his thoughts quickly turned to Su Yurou, and he said urgently: "Young man, hurry up, help fight 110, something happened to my young lady."
"Uncle Zhao, what happened to Yurou? You tell me the situation first, so I can call the police!" Leng Xuan's heart tightened, and he looked very concerned.
Uncle Zhao was startled for a moment and said: "You... know me, and you know the lady?"
Leng Xuan said: "I gave you a lift near Yujingyuan before. You may have forgotten it, right?"
Hearing what Leng Xuan said, Uncle Zhao suddenly remembered the incident and said, "Ah, it turns out it's you. You are Miss's classmate, I remembered!" At that moment, he recalled how he drove Su Yurou to school not long ago.
, ended up encountering two vans blocking the road, and told me what happened next.
Leng Xuan said: "Do you know where they went?"
Uncle Zhao said: "I was beaten unconscious by them."
Leng Xuan nodded, feeling nervous and helpless. According to Uncle Zhao, the other party had kidnapped people and had no idea where they were going. Where could he go to find them? At the moment, he had no choice but to go first.
The police were called and Uncle Zhao was carried into the passenger seat of Falila's car.