Chapter 595

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, and resolute thin lips, this is undoubtedly a face favored by the Creator.

The high-spirited spirit that once belonged to a teenager can no longer be found on this face.

In those eyes, there are no stars, only endless restraint and deepness.

On the calm blue sea, like a falling stone, it splashed extremely slight ripples, and it was fleeting, and those dark eyes were no longer able to make waves.

Without waiting for Ming Jing to sigh, the murderous intent was already approaching.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist and stepped back quickly, dodging the club from the head.

When he turned around again, the man already had a pistol in his hand, and he fired several shots without hesitation, his stern face was terrifyingly ruthless.

No matter how fast they were, they couldn't resist the bullets. The two of them couldn't dodge in time. One was shot in the knee and the other was shot in the shoulder. They were still not afraid. , shoot in the direction of the quasi-derivative mirror.

The two cooperated seamlessly, however, they underestimated the strength of the man opposite.

The man rolled on the spot with the mirror in his arms, and the continuous bullets rubbed the ground, splashing countless flying dust.

Mingjing heard the man groan, and before she could speak, the man got up and took off his coat to cover Mingjing. She saw the tall and slender figure of the man standing in front of her.

His shoulders became broad, like a mountain.

However, his eyes were like endless abyss, and the muzzle in his hand kept firing bullets until the two were completely immobile.

"Bang Bang Bang" gunshots echoed in the warehouse, like a dull bell, constantly hitting the heart.

A white hand fell on the black and cold muzzle, and a gentle voice fell in his ear: "It's alright."

The man in front of him raised his head abruptly, the sullenness in his eyes evaporated and disappeared like raindrops in the sun, he shrank his hands, and there was a little unease and a little cautiousness in his eyes.

His pale lips pursed, and he lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look into her eyes, and said lightly, "I'm sorry."

Mingjing took a step forward and shook his head with a smile: "You didn't do those things, it's not a disaster for your children, I won't blame you."

Not bad for the children...

The man's eyes are sore, everyone understands the truth, why doesn't the mother understand it.

And Ming Jing's words were also thorough, making him feel ashamed.

At this time, Mingjing saw the flames suddenly bouncing from the dying man's hand, and felt bad. He pulled Jiang Jinchen and ran, shouting to Ye Feng who was still fighting, "Run quickly."

There was a sullen smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the lighter was thrown towards the mirror.

The flame came into contact with the gasoline, and the flame rose into the sky in an instant, blocking Ming Jing's footsteps from rushing out.

Mingjing took off her coat immediately, and the coat was waving like a long whip in her hand, and the flames receded wherever she passed.

The smoke billows, and the tongue of fire is swallowing, like the huge mouth of a wild beast, almost trying to devour people.

The flames scorched the skin, bringing a scorching stinging sensation.

Jiang Jinchen looked deeply at the girl in front of them. They were submerged in the sea of ​​fire, and the smoke rising from all around was almost suffocating.

He suddenly picked up Mingjing, Mingjing was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out: "What are you doing?"

"Don't talk." His arms were strong and steady, his shoulders were as broad as mountains, and the thin mirror was completely wrapped in his arms, using his body to resist all harm for her.

He lowered his head, pressed Ming Jing's face tightly to his chest, making sure that no flames would burn her hair, and then rushed into the sea of ​​fire with an indomitable momentum.

Even if it was a life-devouring hell, he would not hesitate to make a living for her.

Just as Jiang Jinchen rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, an explosion suddenly sounded behind him, and the shock wave overturned Jiang Jinchen.

Behind him, the sea of ​​flames shot into the sky, and thick smoke billowed up, almost completely blocking the bright sky.

If the two of them are one step behind, they will be completely buried in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Ming Jing lowered her head, looked at the pale man, and immediately got up, "Jiang Jinchen?"

"I'm here." The man opened his eyes and suddenly smiled.

"You're fine, that's fine."

"Why are you so stupid?"

Mingjing checked his body and found that there was a stray bullet wound on his shoulder, a fractured right arm, and a burn on his calf.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"I swore that I would never hurt you again, and I did what I said."

"I'll take you to the hospital." Ming Jing's tone was beyond doubt.

Jiang Jinchen gave her a deep look, and finally nodded.

Mingjing stood up with Jiang Jinchen on his back, when Muzi rushed over with someone.

"Officer Wood." Jiang Jinchen said.

Muzi looked at the young man in front of him, no, it should be said that he was a man, black, thinner, and more determined.

Evil bamboo produces good bamboo shoots, and Jiang Chunlan has a good son, which is probably inherited from Mr. Jiang.

"Master Jiang."

"I am deeply aware that the mistake made by my mother is unforgivable, but I will do my best to make up for it. If you need my cooperation, please be sure to tell me."

"Okay, Young Master Jiang, there is one thing that needs your help now."

"Please speak."

Muzi glanced at the blood on Jiang Jinchen's shoulder, "Let's go to the hospital car and say, your wound needs to be bandaged, and it will be bad if you lose too much blood."

Muzi left someone to deal with the accident at the scene. She and Mingjing Jiang Jinchen and his party left and drove to the hospital.

Ye Feng caught up with Mingjing, "Miss, isn't he Jiang Chunlan's son? Isn't he the same raccoon dog as his old mother?"

Ye Feng escaped from the window as soon as possible before the explosion, except for the stippling on his face,

The back of the man walking in front froze, and he continued to move forward with no expression.

Ming Jing shook his head: "He saved me just now, don't say such things again."

"Master Jiang, how much do you know about the Jiang family in Nanzhou?"

A gleam of light flashed across Jiang Jinchen's eyes, "That's the family my father grew up in. When I was a child, I gave my grandmother a birthday celebration and went back once."

Only that time was very unpleasant, and then his mother never took him back and completely cut off contact with there.

"Now there is evidence to prove that this assassination against Miss Ran was done by your cousin Jiang Chao using your other cousin Jiang Han to bribe the killer, and even behind it..."

Muzi paused when she said that, Young Master Jiang should be able to understand what she meant.

Jiang Jinchen nodded: "I understand, I will resolve the matter of the Jiang family, please give me some time."

Muzi didn't expect him to talk so well, when she received a call, "Jiang Han has already gone back."

Jiang Jinchen's eyes suddenly fell on Mingjing, who had been silent, with complicated emotions surging in the depths of his eyes.

Jiang Chao and Ming Jing didn't know each other at all. Why did he want to kill Ming Jing? The only possibility is...

The hands that fell on his knees were clenched into fists, and the wound on his shoulder was bleeding, but he didn't realize it.

This time it was Jiang Chao who used Jiang Han to kill Mingjing, and Muzi also understood that this was Jiang Chunlan's last backhand.