Although there is no evidence, I just think he is wrong.

Outside the alley, Luo Yan stared at the rearview mirror coldly.

After confirming that there was a car behind him, he said, "I'll sit firmly."

Meng Zhu subconsciously went to the side of the car.

Luo Yan had already made a sharp turn and turned into the alley next to him at a right angle of nearly ninety degrees.

Meng Zhu caught off guard and almost hit her head.

Luo Yan made another sharp turn and drove the car into the half-open garage.

Before she could stand firm, Cheng Jianshe rushed over from the side, opened the car door, and pulled Meng Zhu out. The one who went up was a woman dressed in similar style to her.

Meng Zhu was so scared that Luo Yan had already poured the car out of the garage and galloped forward.

From beginning to end, less than ten seconds.

Meng Zhu stared blankly at the exhaust gas that had not yet dissipated in the air.

Cheng Jianshe suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

Outside the garage, a car was racing past.

Cheng Jianshe didn't let go until he could not hear the sound of the engine.

"How is it," he whispered, pressing his headphones.

For a moment, he smiled.

Meng Zhu looked down at his hands that had never been let go, and her heart moved.

He must be very worried about this matter.

"Okay, wife, let's go home," Cheng Jianshe said softly.

"Okay, I want to eat spicy shrimp. Can we buy some on the way back?"

Meng Zhu hugged his arm tightly and half of her body was pressed against him.
Chapter completed!