While Jun Xiqing was in her room, she heard a voice. "Come out! Come out!"
As though she had been bewitched, she left her room and got into a luxury car.
When the car sped away, she was instantly clear-headed.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, she turned her head and saw Yuan Ming beside her. Yuan Ming was driving.
"Miss Jun, we meet again."
Yuan Ming smiled.
Jun Xiqing's eyes turned cold and she reached out to open the car door.
But the door was locked and she couldn't open it.
Jun Xiqing frowned and calmed down. She wanted to look for Yuan Ming too.
There were some things she didn't understand.
Quickly taking out a pen and paper, she wrote, "26 years ago, it was you who plotted to take the Crown Prince, Lu Yeming, away from the palace, right?"
Yuan Ming glanced at it but didn't say a word.
Then Jun Xiqing wrote, "Dongfang Wanqing is your spy?"
Yuan Ming's gaze landed on Jun Xiqing's delicate face. What a clear and bright girl.
You and Dongfang Wanqing both hated each other because of love. You couldn't get the person you loved in this lifetime, so you wanted to take revenge. You wanted to overthrow the Murong family and proclaim yourselves emperors!
What else could Yuan Ming say? He didn't say anything.
Silence was a tacit admission.
Jun Xiqing bit down on her lower lip with her pearly white teeth. Her eyes sparkled as she slowly wrote the last sentence. 26 years ago, Lu Yeming was the Crown Prince of Country, so you took him away. What about me? Who am I to be worthy of being taken away by you? Do I have some sort of relationship with Lu Yeming?
Yuan Ming's expression changed. The last time at the Holy Lady Clan, he had witnessed the intelligence of the youngest daughter of the Jun family.
Now, she had once again refreshed his understanding of her.
What a Jiuyou Holy Lady.
She was indeed the one chosen by the heavens in the prophecy. She was already doubting her own identity.
At this moment, Yuan Ming raised his head and looked through the rearview mirror. A dazzling black sports car was chasing after them.
"Lu Yeming?" Yuan Ming asked.
Turning around, Jun Xiqing saw the sports car chasing after them at lightning speed.
She saw the man in the sports car. Lu Yeming was dressed in a black trench coat. His large hands were on the steering wheel, steady and powerful. The bright neon lights of the city shone through the glass windows and shone on his handsome face. He was so handsome and charming that it was a complete mess.
Looking at the luxurious car in front of him, Lu Yeming's eyes were dark and cold. He didn't show any emotion. Suddenly, he floored the accelerator and the sports car slammed into it with a loud roar.
The collision caused Yuan Ming to lose his grip on the Reverse Wheel. He broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Lu Yeming was a man who exuded arrogance and disdain. Yuan Ming had no doubt that if Jun Xiqing hadn't been in the car, he would have run him over.
The passersby on the street all looked over, and everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They saw a luxurious car being rammed by a shiny black sports car behind it.
That black sports car was too arrogant!
Yuan Ming hurriedly turned the steering wheel and drove into another lane, trying to shake off Lu Yeming who was following closely behind.
The speed was too fast, and Jun Xiqing could only grip the handrail tightly. She had never raced before, and she felt like she was about to fly out.
If she could make a sound, she would definitely scream.
In just a few seconds, the black sports car caught up with the luxurious car.
The front passenger window of the sports car slowly rolled down, revealing a handsome face that was as clear as jade.
Yuan Ming turned his head to look at Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes looked over as well. He shrugged and slowly curved his thin lips. "You want to play with me? Can you afford to?"
Yuan Ming had a bad feeling about this.
At this moment, Lu Yeming's gaze landed on Jun Xiqing's small face. "Don't be afraid."
What did he say?
Jun Xiqing couldn't hear him at all. She had never seen him drive a sports car before, and she didn't know that he was so good at racing.
Right now, he was like a dark emperor who had unleashed his aura. He was wild, wanton, and charming. He could definitely make all the women in the world scream for him.
Jun Xiqing finally understood why so many women were infatuated with him.
The entire night was just a foil to his beauty.
At this moment, Lu Yeming turned the steering wheel and the black sports car suddenly rammed into them from the side.
"Boom!"
Jun Xiqing opened her mouth and let out a silent scream.
They had already left the main street and entered the dark grassland. Lu Yeming pressed the steering wheel and the sports car in his hands slammed into Yuan Ming's luxurious car and stopped it.
The front hood of the car was smoking, and the luxurious car was wrecked.
Without any suspense, the intense car race ended with Lu Yeming's overwhelming victory.
Yuan Ming couldn't blame anyone. Lu Yeming's sports car was a custom-made limited edition, and his driving skills were better than his. He was rich, young, daring, and a little arrogant. He couldn't afford to play with him.
Yuan Ming felt a metallic taste in his throat.
At this moment, Lu Yeming opened the driver's door and walked out.
There was a new gun in his large hand, and Lu Yeming aimed the black muzzle at Yuan Ming. "Get out of the car."
Those two simple words were said in one smooth motion.
Yuan Ming got out of the car. "President Lu, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly. Do you think you've won?"
At this moment, four or five men in black emerged from the darkness, their sniper rifles aimed at Lu Yeming's heart.
These men in black were retired special forces soldiers, and they had knife scars on their faces. One look and anyone could tell that they were bloodthirsty and dangerous.
Seeing this, Jun Xiqing's heart clenched. She wanted to run towards Lu Yeming.
But Yuan Ming grabbed her and held her hostage. "Miss Jun, you're luckier than me. How about this, I'll help you test just how much President Lu loves you."
What was he trying to do?
Jun Xiqing stared at Yuan Ming warily.
Yuan Ming looked at Lu Yeming and smiled. "President Lu, Miss Jun is in my hands now. Take the gun and shoot yourself in the right arm. You'll have to disable your right arm."
Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted and she shook her head vehemently. No!
Lu Yeming was surrounded, but there was no expression on his handsome face. His deep almond-shaped eyes looked at Jun Xiqing's pale face, before shifting to Yuan Ming's face. He sneered coldly. "You're stupid, but do you think I'm as stupid as you? If I disable my right arm, both of us will die. "
Yuan Ming reached out and pushed Jun Xiqing towards a scarred man. "This is President Lu's woman, the youngest daughter of the Jun Family. You guys have it easy today. Now, take her in front of President Lu."
Jun Xiqing's body was delicate and fragrant. Her eyes roamed around, revealing her delicate skin. Those retired special forces soldiers were already drooling over her.
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