Chapter 188 The Jungle Life of a Man and a Woman

"How's it going?" Su Tianran stood in front of the window with his mobile phone and pajamas. At this time, the hour hand had pointed to two o'clock at midnight

"It's dead. The car fell off the cliff and exploded. There is absolutely no possibility of life, and no one will know about it except me."

"That's good. Thank you for your hard work." There was a trace of joy and fatigue in Su Tianran's voice: "When will we come to the capital and get together?"

"Okay, I haven't seen you for so many years, and we should get together." The other end of the phone was silent for a moment before saying, "Wait two months. I still have some corners abroad that have not been processed. After all of them are finished, I will go to the capital."

After a pause, there was a gentle sigh at the end of the phone: "I haven't been back for a long time."

Hanging up the phone, Su Tianran took a long breath. Wang Zheng died, and he lost an extremely important opponent. Now that he gets the news, he should be happy, but somehow, there is always a trace of uneasiness in Su Tianran's heart, which is an inexplicable feeling of heart attack. Recently, he often It happened.

Su Tianran looked at the night sky outside the window and stood for a long time before making another phone call: "Sent people to focus on the main roads entering the capital, highways, railways, including airports, all of which are investigated. One month is the deadline. As long as Wang Zheng appears, report to me immediately."

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and Wang Zheng nestled behind a sheltered mountain stone. Song Ziye wrapped Wang Zheng's windbreaker and snuggled close to his arms, listening to the heartbeat of the man around him, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes, as if he were asleep.

After a long time, Song Ziye said, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Wang Zheng smiled, and Song Ziye drilled into his arms again, gently scratching Wang Zheng's face with fragrant hair.

"How do you feel in my arms?"

"It feels good."

A man and a woman are having a conversation, and a faint warm breath surrounds them.

"Why do you have to go around this mountain road? If you take the provincial road directly, the danger will be much less." Song Ziye asked Wang Zheng puzzledly that for a man who has always acted cautiously, such a move obviously meant hitting the muzzle of the gun.

Wang Zheng touched his nose and smiled, "There are two reasons why I took this road. First, I want to have a good talk to you. As you know, I had some doubts about you."

"Second, I want to attract the people behind me, because my intuition tells me that this matter can't end so simply. There must be other tricks. Sure enough, there are ambushes on the road."

When Song Ziye heard this, he looked at Wang Zheng with burning eyes and said, "If all this is my master, will you push me down the cliff directly?"

"Is that so?" Wang Zheng told the truth: "I'm sure not. After all, you also saved my life. And you are so beautiful that I don't want to throw you down.

When Song Ziye heard the words, he just smiled with satisfaction, but he heard Wang Zheng say, "You have to throw it down after being frivolous."

Song Ziye blushed and curled up in Wang Zheng's arms, so he hit Wang Zheng twice with his head, making the latter laugh.

"So did you deliberately let the car be hit down the cliff?" Song Ziye raised his head and said, "Is it to create an illusion of death for them?"

"Yes, because sometimes it's safer to die than to live."

After a pause, Wang Zheng continued, "Actually, I didn't mean to let the car be hit. I have no better choice but to do so. Until now, I still haven't figured out that since the other party has been ambushed for a long time and there are sniper guns, why don't you aim directly at my head, but choose to blow up the tires?

Song Ziye frowned slightly and said, "Maybe the other party wants to have a good time."

"At present, only this explanation makes a point."

While Wang Zheng was talking, he groped around Song Ziye's waist.

"What are you doing?" Song Ziye's face turned slightly red: "It doesn't work here. It's too cold here."

Wang Zheng was stunned when he heard the words, then looked at Song Ziye, and then laughed: "Where do you think? If I want to do that, I will attack you in the car. Do I have to wait until now?"

Song Ziye was shy and angry, and said angrily, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I'm looking for your mobile phone." Wang Zheng is still groping seriously. I have to say that Song Ziye's waist is soft and feels terrible.

"I fell down with the car for a long time." Song Ziye was** by Wang Zheng's big hand for a while, and he did not dare to move.

"That's good." After saying that, Wang Zheng took out his mobile phone and directly pressed it to turn off.

"Why shut down instead of asking for help?" Song Ziye was a little puzzled by Wang Zheng's behavior.

"I'm afraid that asking for help will expose us. If I guess correctly, there are still people watching on this cliff now. As long as there is a movement, we will definitely be found. Keep the signal silent and be careful to sail for ten thousand years."

"In order to take you back to the capital safely, I must be cautious." Wang Zheng said.

"Good." Song Ziye put his face close to Wang Zheng's chest and felt the heartbeat full of vigor and tension, and his heart was intoxicated.

If the Song family saw their eldest daughter Song Ziye showing such a little daughter's amorous feelings, they would be surprised that even their eyes would fall out. These people call Song Ziye an old leftover woman behind their backs. When did they see her show such a gentle appearance to a man?

"However, it will take me at least seven to eight days to take you out of this mountainous area." Wang Zheng's hand pressed on Song Ziye's waist: "Walking, I don't know if you can eat this bitterness."

curled up in the middle of the night, Song Ziye did have some backache and leg pain, but he didn't expect that after being pressed twice by Wang Zheng on his waist, he was sore and indescribably comfortable.

"Is it only seven or eight days? If you can hold on, of course I can hold on. Somehow, after hearing this deadline, Song Ziye actually felt an unspeakable disappointment.

However, these seven or eight days are luxurious enough for her. If she returns to the capital, can she still snuggle with Wang Zheng like this? If she really throws into Wang Zheng's arms, I'm afraid the whole Song family will abandon her.

The Song family is Su Fuhua's hardcore support family. It has been attached to its wings for so many years, while Wang Zheng made it clear that he wanted to fight against the Su faction at Su Fuhua's birthday banquet. At this time, Song Ziye had an ambiguous relationship with Wang Zheng, and he will definitely be regarded as enemies and friends. For the Su family, it must be Song Ziye's seemingly profound righteousness. His father will definitely get rid of his relationship with himself. If the whole family is affected by his feelings, it is not the result that Song Ziye wants to see.

Whether it is family or love, Song Ziye doesn't want to lose it.

Moreover, Song Ziye clearly understands that Wang Zheng is surrounded by Zhang Mingqi and Shangguan Shishi, and of course, there may be Shengfei and Han Xingye. Although these women do not have any substantive relationship with him, they will definitely have some kind of affection. This man is really fascinating. Song Ziye knew that like these people, this relationship was doomed to be fruitless.

However, Song Ziye doesn't want to give up.

In fact, Song Ziye's feelings for Wang Zheng are not abrupt. Although it was the first time I officially saw Wang Zheng at Mr. Su's birthday banquet, before that, Song Ziye had paid attention to this man for a long time. Since the man came to the capital, the pattern of a pool of stagnant water in the capital has quietly changed. Although it is still calm on the surface, in fact, it has been turbulent. Maybe One day, there will be a sudden huge wave.

A butterfly flies a few wings in the Amazon Basin, which can cause a hurricane in Texas two weeks later. And Wang Zheng is undoubtedly the originator of the butterfly effect in the capital.

Since he has been paying attention for so long, Song Ziye is naturally curious about this mysterious man. However, he didn't expect that his first appearance shocked Song Ziye's heart and quietly buried a seed in her heart.

A person stands in the center of the crowd, like a horizontal knife, domineering and domineering, but with a heartwarming flying spirit. At the moment when Wang Fanghe of the Republic appeared to support Wang Zheng, Song Ziye did not realize that he was actually moved as early as that time.

On the way to Ningxia, in fact, Song Ziye does not have to sit face to face with Wang Zheng at all, which will only make it easier for her to expose herself. However, Song Ziye still bought the seat opposite Wang Zheng. As for the reason, she couldn't explain it clearly. Perhaps, she didn't seriously think about the reason.

When Wang Zheng was alone in the tank area and faced several secret snipers, Song Ziye was indeed a little worried. However, when Wang Zheng presented the amazing anti-sniper performance in front of her, Song Ziye had only one thought in his mind: this man was really charming.

So many people failed to assassinate Wang Zheng, and Song Ziye had no hope for those bombs. Subconsciously, Song Ziye thought that Wang Zheng could not die, and even if the bomb exploded, he would survive well.

It was at that moment that Song Ziye made up his mind that even for the Song family, he could not break with Wang Zheng and leave a way out for his father and the whole family.

Otherwise, if one day this man turns his gun to the Song family, then no one in the whole family can stop the former and now Chinese soldier king.

When Wang Zheng dragged the rope and glided in the air, Song Ziye's heart was completely drunk, trembled, and completely unable to extricate himself.

The suitors Song Ziye usually see are like Jiang Zhiqing, either a second generation of rich officials or a successful diamond king. However, there has never been a man who can make her feel such a heart trembling. Song Ziye's vision is always very high and he has always looked down on those suitors, but this time, she But he is deeply fascinated by this man.

Song Ziye has made up his mind. Since he doesn't want to give up, then cherish this hard-won time of seven or eight days alone. After these seven or eight days, no matter what happens in the world, at least a shining memory is hidden in his heart.

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