Chapter 245 Zuo Hancheng, Don't! (5)
However, at the moment when the sound of chasing behind him approached, a special light of a Bentley suddenly flashed in front of him, and An Hao squinted his eyes at the direction of the light.
At the foot of the desolate mountain, those men were already approaching, and Anhao took Huang Amao and ran quickly towards the direction of the headlight.
But she thinks it's impossible, that car might just be a passing Bentley, it's absolutely impossible to be Zuo Hancheng.
However, when she and Huang Amao rushed to the intersection anxiously, the men behind them had already slowed down because they heard a car approaching, and were considering whether to continue chasing the two of them or turn around and run away.
The moment he ran to the intersection, the Bentley that was galloping at a terrifying speed also approached in an instant.
Huang Amao saw that Anhao had already run to the middle of the intersection and was about to be hit by that car, so he yelled in fright: "Anhao..."
Anhao also felt that it was too late, she was about to be hit, the moment her footsteps froze, the piercing sound of brakes rang in her ears.
Emergency braking brought a piece of snow on the road.
An Hao, however, felt a layer of cold sweat overflowing from her back when the car stopped ten centimeters away from her.
Just a little bit, just a little bit away, she was going to be knocked out of her wits.
However, when she came to her senses, her eyes fell on the license plate next to her. Looking at the familiar license plate number, she only felt as if she was caught in a situation where the ice and fire were on the line.
"Mr. Zuo!"
Huang Amao saw the people in the car clearly, and immediately jumped up excitedly: "Well! It's Mr. Zuo! Mr. Zuo is here to save us!"
The men in the back saw that it turned out to be a Bentley that was so expensive that people could not think of it. They immediately guessed that the people in the car must be unusual, and they didn't dare to go any closer. They quickly turned around and ran back to the mountain, intending to escape immediately. Don't make trouble anymore.
The entire foot of the mountain was cold and desolate, Huang Amao didn't know why An Hao stood motionless in front of Zuo Hancheng's car, as if frozen.
Mr. Zuo also didn't get out of the car. The stalemate atmosphere made Huang Amao feel inexplicable, but thinking that An Hao's mood was not right these few days, it might be that there was something wrong between the two of them, so there was no problem. Dare to say more, I had no choice but to raise my hand to say hello to Zuo Hancheng in the car, and said gratefully and excitedly: "Hi~"
Finally, the car door was opened, Zuo Hancheng got out of the car, slammed the door heavily, looked coldly at Gu Anhao who was standing in front of the car and was covered in cold sweat, but was motionless.
At the moment when Zuo Hancheng walked towards them quickly, Huang Amao looked at the man dressed in black, with a long black slim-fit jacket, black suit trousers, and black shirt, obviously he was usually so warm At this time, the man looked as cold as if he came from hell, but he was so handsome that he almost wanted to spurt blood.
A man like Zuo Hancheng has to see him in real life to know how handsome and superb he is, unlike the star she is obsessed with, who only has the ability to be handsome through the screen, but in reality he looks low It's not just a little bit.
Seeing Zuo Hancheng walking with the wind, the moment he walked quickly in front of Gu Anhao, Huang Amao turned around and saw that those bastards had already run away, so he took a step back consciously and said, "That...Mr. Zuo... ...Should I avoid it for a while..."
"Don't avoid it!"
"You get in the car first."
An Hao and Zuo Hancheng spoke almost at the same time.
An Hao immediately raised her eyes and stared at Zuo Hancheng, but seeing his expression was cold, she couldn't speak for a moment, so she had to purse her lips.
Huang Amao, of course, chose to listen to Zuo Hancheng's words, without refuting, he reached out to help Anhao take the canvas bag in his hand, turned around and ran into the black Bentley that was as handsome as Zuo Hancheng.
As the cold wind blew, Anhao couldn't help shivering, but she tried her best not to make a sound, and only silently took a step back.
The moment she retreated, Zuo Hancheng glanced at a few small wounds on her face scraped by branches and a deep wound that was slowly oozing blood on the back of her hand, and didn't immediately reach out to comfort and hug her She just looked at her lightly.
Looking at this Gu Anhao who repeatedly wrapped her in a protective layer like an ostrich and wanted to get out of his world.
"Is it nice to run away angry?"
Zuo Hancheng finally spoke, but his voice seemed to come out of an ice cave, and it was as cold as a knife, directly cutting into An Hao's heart: "Take a bus to T city, turn off the phone, and stay in a small hotel. This is you, Gu An. Fortunately, the instinctive reaction after encountering something?"
Anhao didn't speak, and let him teach her a lesson as usual, but looked at him coldly with a completely indifferent expression.
"Thank you for saving me again. A little girl like me who always causes troubles and never makes people worry is really a burden to you."
When Anhao spoke, her voice was flat: "But I still have to thank you. If you hadn't always been so intimidating, I guess Huang Amao and I would have been exposed to the wilderness today."
Seeing the indifference in her eyes, Zuo Hancheng narrowed his eyes: "No matter what happens, whether it's the truth or a misunderstanding, you should give the other party a chance to explain, and there's still time to leave after you figure out the truth. Gu Anhao, how about you?" Really can afford to put it down, and run fast enough!"
It's not that she didn't hear the sarcasm in his words, Anhao just raised her eyes to look at him expressionlessly.
"It seems that Mr. Zuo, you know why I left. If this is the case, what can be explained? What words are more true than what the eyes can see? Are you trying to tell me that Miss Rong is just too cold to hold you heating?"
"Or are you going to tell me that in Western countries, when a woman hugs a man tightly in such an ambiguous way, the man doesn't push it away, it's just a polite gentleman's behavior?"
The moment the words fell, she saw Zuo Hancheng's deeply frowned eyebrows and the frosty eyes shooting out, and sucked her nose that was a little uncomfortable from the cold: "This is not running, I just don't want to humiliate myself. .”
Zuo Hancheng's originally extremely ugly face seemed a little helpless when he heard her suddenly and softly uttered these words, and he also seemed to think that such an argument was too ridiculous, but after all, he couldn't stand when this girl lost her temper. sharp and sharp.
In her eyes, once something happens, there are only two extreme points, and there is no possibility of turning and roundabout discussion to explain or even explain the reason.
Zuo Hancheng could not bear to look at her red face that had been frozen, and frowned: "Get in the car."
Anhao was indeed cold, but Zuo Hancheng's face was even colder. She endured it without speaking, and only raised her hand to rub her arm.