Drifting Towards You

"Xiang Yi...you let go and I will let go!" Su Xiangwan was protected by Xiang Yi, a stream of water overflowing under his eyes.

Xiang Yi had no strength to speak at this meeting, and his arms passed through her shoulders, wrapped around her waist, and tightly guarded in his arms.

"Will die... Will die Xiang Yi!" Su Xiangwan tried to push him away, but Xiang Yi seemed to be hugging the last straw, holding her tightly with the last touch of thought, no matter what she was. No matter how struggling, he wouldn't let go.

The club fell violently on him, like a fierce storm.

Su Xiangwan was protected by him, and he could clearly feel the stiffness of his body, and gradually lost consciousness.

Xiang Yi looked down at the woman in his arms with scarlet eyes: "Miss Su..."

"Xiang Yi, let me go... I don't want you to die." Su Xiangwan looked at him choked up.

All kinds of past lives appeared before her eyes, and Xiang Yi had been guarding her by her side for so many years.

The initial rescue was just an accident, and later his guardianship did not take her to heart.

Until later, he took care of him again and again, until the last fire, he was the only one who rushed into the fire to save her.

She realized that this taciturn man had already given her the most precious things.

Not long ago, a private plane landed slowly in Dongjiang City.

Before the plane landed, Mu Beiting connected to several telephones.

After Mu Shenzhou checked, she quickly targeted Zhao Xinning. She had no special transfer records recently, but she bought a ticket to Dongjiang City not long ago.

The news of Li Mubai was also sent over quickly.

The Li family has many industries in Dongjiang City, involving black and white.

According to the information provided by Su Xiangwan, Li Mubai quickly found three big men with tigers on their right arms.

After investigating them one by one, it was quickly found that this person was a subordinate of a small boss, but he was also somewhat famous, and he was called Shanghao.

When Mu Beiting got off the plane, the military and police had already sent people to meet him.

Li Mubai happened to be in Dongjiang City and rushed over in person.

"Three brothers." Li Mubai nodded slightly at Mu Beiting.

"Nothing found."

"This is a photo. The man with a tiger tattoo on the mountain should be Chen Changyi, A Dao's subordinate, nicknamed Brother Fei. According to preliminary analysis, the person Zhao Xinning is looking for should be Brother Fei. I have sent someone to notify A Dao. Let's go to Zhongyi. Tang." Li Mubai spoke uprightly, with light and dark in the narrow peach eyes.

Mu Beiting took the photo, glanced at the man in the photo, and turned to the car.

His face was gloomy, and he was terribly evil.

Li Mubai followed him into the car and said to the driver: "Go to Zhongyi Hall."

Zhongyitang is a tea ceremony martial arts museum in Dongjiang City, but in fact it is also the stronghold of the Sanjiang Gang, the largest criminal force in Dongjiang City.

A Dao is the boss of the Sanjiang Gang, and Chen Changyi is his right-hand man and powerful subordinate.

And the person Zhao Xinning found this time should be Chen Changyi.

The two cars were driving fast on the road, and the atmosphere on the cars was particularly solemn.

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes slightly, suppressing the violence in his heart.

There has been no news from her for more than two hours.

I don't know whether I live or die, and I haven't received any news.

Zhao Xinning, the crazy woman, didn't know what would happen to her.

At the thought of this, Mu Beiting was very depressed.

Before long, the car made a sharp brake sound, and two black Bentleys stopped in front of Zhongyi Hall one after another.

Mu Beiting and Li Mubai got off the front car and walked into the gate of Zhongyi Hall.