On the way home, Hekal held the steering wheel and kept glanced at the rearview mirror.

Lu Zhiran sat behind without saying a word and looked very ugly.

His face was full of question marks.

Since Lu Zhiran just saw the Jiang A363, he looked worried.

Relying on the car chair, Lu Zhiran kept smoking a dull cigarette, and the hand holding a cigarette was trembling slightly.

Who can scare the thunderous Mr. Divine Calculation to this extent?

Hekal frowned, he wanted to find out all this!

...

night.

A villa in Guhe District was surrounded by bodyguards in black. They were patrolling the dogs, and from time to time, they lowered their heads and reported to each other with headsets on their collars.

Mr. Divine Stories is sleeping!

I don’t know why, Hekal was particularly nervous tonight. He repeatedly told everyone that he must carefully check any place around the house. If something happened to Mr. Shen Jing, he would throw them into the river to feed the fish!

Everyone was a little confused. Can something happen if Mr. Divine Stories is so good at doing so?

...

On a soft and comfortable frille bed.

Lu Zhiran tossed and turned on it but couldn't sleep. He was sweating all over his body, making the bed sheets wet and greasy.

The expression on his face twitched, feeling uncomfortable as if he was being crushed by a ghost.

In a dream...

A Citroen is coming!

Lu Zhiran's heart tightened, he hit the steering wheel hard and then stepped on the brakes frantically.

Su Xueer, the co-pilot, kept screaming next to him.

He turned the steering wheel to the left with a sharp turn.

boom!

The whole car suddenly hit the isolation pole on the side of the road, and Su Xueer was unharmed.

But Lu Zhiran was covered in blood. Before he could say anything, he immediately became confused and fainted.

"don't want!"

Awakened by a nightmare, Lu Zhiran suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

Bang!

At this time, a group of men in black who were waiting at the door rushed in one by one with lightning speed.

They thought there were assassins.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Lu Zhiran ignored them and just stood up and turned his head left and right as if he was looking for something.

"Sir, you are..."

"Who are you bringing your watch? Tell me the time now!"

The man in black, look at me, look at you.

A man in black rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time above and said, "It's three o'clock now."

“What about the specific date?”

Lu Zhiran was very nervous.

All the men in black present were confused. You should know that in their memory, Mr. Shensuan was a very steady person.

"Sir, it's October 20, 19. Is there any problem with Mr.?"

After hearing the date reported by the man in black, Lu Zhiran felt that his soul was being sucked.

He collapsed on the bed all of a sudden, and the men in black became nervous.

"I'm fine, you all go out first."

He pressed his forehead with his hand, and Lu Zhiran waved his hand at them again.

The people in black looked at it and then retreated one after another.

As soon as they left the door, they immediately reported Lu Zhiran's abnormality to Hekal.

Hekal was shocked when he heard this.

What's wrong with Mr. God's Conscience?

Since I saw the white Citroen that day, I was completely wrong.

After hanging up the phone, the hacker quickly ordered the people below to search the whole city!

If you find any clues about that car, report it to him immediately.

At the same time, Hekar also informed Zhao Qiu and asked him to arrange his subordinates to find him.

After all, Jiangnan City is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not enough to rely solely on the strength of Guhe District. If necessary, the gangsters under Zhao Qiu need to randomly inquire about some information.

What is the origin of the woman in that car that makes Mr. Shen Jing so afraid?

But Hekal made up his mind that he would not have any accidents.

If the woman in the car had a bad intention to Mr. Shensuo that day, he would have killed him without saying a word!

Hekar was in full swing, and Lu Zhiran was lying quietly on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

I have insomnia, I have completely insomnia.

Zhiling stood up, Lu Zhiran took out a pack of cigarette from the bed cabinet on the right and kept smoking.

He is now afraid that he will close his eyes and have the nightmare he just now will appear in his mind again.

Lu Zhiran never wants to taste the suffocation that can never come out in the infinite cycle.

That kind of pain is physical, empty and helpless.

A few dozen minutes later, the huge house was filled with the strong smell of smoke. I glanced at my spacious bed, and a deep loneliness lingered in his heart.

He missed Su Xueer.

After turning on the phone for a long time, when he saw that Su Xueer had not sent him any message, a great sense of loss also surged up.

Su Xueer is just an iceberg. Since Lu Zhiran had told her that day that she was going to get a divorce, she would not have been shameless to take the initiative to look for Lu Zhiran.

No matter whether he is Lu Zhiran or Mr. Shen Jing, Su Xueer will definitely not bend down to make a humble request anyway.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Zhiran decided to send a message to Su Xueer.

Tatta.

"Is it here?"

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Zhiran shook his head and deleted the words that were printed on it.

"What are you doing?"

Tatta.

Deleted again.

Throwing down his phone, Lu Zhiran took a deep breath.

I am a famous divine calculator. How can I send a message on my own initiative?

Too disgraceful.

result……

Buzz!

News comes from Lu Zhiran’s mobile phone.

He felt panicked, and he thought he had accidentally trembled his hand and sent the text message.

Thank you...

It was sent by Su Xueer.

“Are you here?”

"Um."

"Isn't sleeping so late?"

“Can’t sleep.”

"That...thank you for saving me today."
To be continued...