Chapter 1073 The Abandoned Wife of the Marshal of the Republic of China (72)

The car came soon, and Bai Weiwei dragged Fu Beizhe to the car.

There was a circle of soldiers with guns outside.

Fu Beizhe's head was full of blood, and his eyes were stained with blood, and he stared at Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei's face was cold, her lips were pressed tightly, and her eyes had a desperate determination.

Li Xinghe staggered to follow, he opened his mouth several times, but swallowed it again.

He never thought that Bai Weiwei would hold Fu Beizhe hostage in order to save him.

Li Xinghe knew that it was useless to say anything now.

You must escape with her, otherwise Fu Beizhe will fight back, and he and Bai Weiwei will both die.

Fu Beizhe was stuffed into the back seat by Bai Weiwei.

And Li Xinghe, regardless of his physical weakness, immediately got into the driver's seat and drove to the train station.

Fu Beizhe's soldiers behind him immediately followed with a bunch of cars.

Everyone was deadlocked, all afraid of missing out.

Fu Beizhe didn't resist, and Bai Weiwei's gun didn't leave his throat for a second.

He was so focused, his hands were shaking from too much force.

But he refused to give him the slightest chance to escape.

The blood was flowing again on her arm.

And Fu Beizhe was also full of blood, facing her face to face.

Li Xinghe accelerated his speed and almost rushed into the station on a rampage.

Suddenly Fu Beizhe asked softly, "Do you like him that much? If you like him, use me as a bargaining chip to save him?"

It was light and cold.

Just like a poisonous snake spitting its core.

But with a hint of despair.

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled a few times, and tears suddenly appeared in her black pupils.

She blinked her eyes, held back her tears, gritted her teeth, and emphasized word by word, "I don't like him, he is my friend, Fu Beizhe. I knew him when I was a child, and we are close friends, but we have never had any differences. The feeling I should have. I once fell into the water, and he dragged me out of the water, and I remember this kindness."

In the memory of that childhood sweetheart, there is indeed this bloody plot, as if to make their childhood sweethearts better.

kindness...

Fu Beizhe's hatred and discomfort surged up at the same time, "kindness, it's also kindness for you to marry me, it's also kindness for you to save him, Bai Weiwei, I'm not as good as him."

She beat him for Li Xinghe.

Li Xinghe is more important, isn't it?

Bai Weiwei held the gun extremely tightly, her long hair fell to her chest, and there was a bit of stubborn sadness on her face.

"Because you insulted me and doubted me."

Fu Beizhe really hated her, he smiled grimly, "I have no doubts, aren't you cuckolding me upright? How can I use my doubts?"

Disappointment appeared on Bai Weiwei's face, but she stopped crying and looked at him blankly.

It seemed that Fu Beizhe was a little flustered.

Seems like I'm missing something.

She laughed in a low voice, mocking herself, "You can think what you want. Since I dare to do this to you, I am ready to pay the price."

Fu Beizhe clenched his fingers tightly, his body was unbelievably tense, and his eyes were red.

He is like a leopard ready to go, waiting for Bai Weiwei to relax and take the gun from her hand at any time.

For a woman as soft as her, it is impossible for her to hold a gun against his throat with her injured hand all the time.

She will be tired and weak.

Just a second off his throat.

He can take her gun.

Li Xinghe glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a very tense scene.

Bai Weiwei was almost sitting in Fu Beizhe's arms.

Her black hair was spread out, and in the afterglow, there was a thrilling beauty.