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The car started up and the scenery turned back.

"Lu Yiyao …"

Lin Angemei's long, comb-like eyelashes trembled slightly. Her emotions were extremely complicated as she called out in a low voice.

This voice contained all of her emotions.

"Gu Mengmeng is your best friend. I will definitely bring her back safely."

Lu Yiyao looked at her with bright eyes as he spoke word by word.

The black Maybach slowly drove away from the Warm Garden and sped towards the 'the Lin's' group.

"Lu Yiyao, A.I. Chip?"

After a long silence, Lin Ange finally spoke again.

"An An, don't worry. The A.I. Chip is the hard work of your grandfather, I definitely won't let it fall into anyone else's hands. "

Lu Yiyao said in a low voice.

His piercing gaze became increasingly sharp, carrying with it a power that could pierce through the heavens.

"Lu Yiyao, I know."

Lin Ange bit her lips as a light flickered in her eyes. Emotions welled up in her eyes.

"Lu Yiyao, between the A.I. Chip and Meng Meng, there's no other choice."

"An An, I understand."

Lu Yiyao let go of her hand and gently held her cold hand.

"Lu Yiyao, as long as Meng Meng is safe and sound, nothing else matters."

Lin Ange repeated her decision once again.

No matter how important the 'N9' chip was, it was nothing in front of a living being.

"An An, don't worry …"

Lu Yiyaoying frowned.

He knew how scared Lin Ange was at this moment.

"Lu Yiyao …"

Lin Ange suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes completely red.

"An An, go ahead."

Lu Yiyao glanced at her and continued driving.

Lin Ange pursed her lips, a struggle in her eyes.

"Lu Yiyao, since this A.I. Or give it to the person who wants it … "

Lu Yiyao's dignified gaze instantly changed. His eyes became dark and unclear as he said in shock.

"An An, how could you have such a thought? "It's your grandfather who …"

"I don't know what's in this chip. Even though it was my grandfather's hard work when he was alive, I am truly worried. In the long run, the people around us … It's Mengmeng today, who's going to be tomorrow? "

"Also, I suspect that Ning Qianyu's accidental drowning has something to do with this."

"An An, you're thinking too much."

Lu Yiyao's heart tightened and the light in his eyes became tighter and tighter.

Lin Ange continued.

"Lu Yiyao, give them whatever they want. "I really don't want to …"

"An An, I know you're worried about Gu Mengmeng's safety. I promise you, I'll get her back to you safely. "

Lu Yiyao said coldly as he suppressed his mixed thoughts.

"Mm …"

Lin Ange replied softly, a trace of indescribable sadness appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Gu Mengmeng's fate was already bitter enough. If anything happened to her, she wouldn't forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Unknowingly, the black Maybach had already reached the entrance of the the Lin's Group Building.

Lu Yiyao steadied the car, turned sideways and hugged Lin Ange.

Ear, he said warmly.

"An An, don't worry. I'll take care of everything."

Lin Ange's throat was sore and the corner of her lips slightly moved.

"I'll be waiting for you and Mengmeng to come back safely."

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao lightly patted her back and pursed his cold lips.

Releasing her hand, he stroked the hair hanging by her ear, cupped her face in his hands, and gave her a kiss.

"Remember to eat something when you go up."

"Yes."

Lin Ange tried her best to smile at him and replied.

At this moment, she didn't want to burden him, nor did she want to distract him.

"Let's go up."

Lu Yiyao's sharp gaze softened a lot.

"Be careful on your way."

Lin Ange looked at him and warned him in a soft voice.

"I will."

Lu Yiyao curled his lips and blinked his long eyelashes.

Lin Ange knew that the longer she stayed with him, the more danger Gu Mengmeng would be in. Resisting the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes, he opened the car door and stepped out.

Lu Yiyao rolled down the window.

"An An, fine."

"Yes."

Lin Ange pursed her lips and nodded at him. Then, he turned around and strode into the hall.

Lu Yiyao looked at her skinny back and felt endless love for her.

Her eyes narrowed as she pursed her cold lips. With a rumble of the throttle, the black Maybach rushed forward like a ferocious cheetah.

"..."

Yunjing.

In the southern suburbs park.

Under a hundred-year-old camphor tree, a black SUV was parked.

The inner window was shielded, so that no one in the outer room could see what was going on inside.

The surroundings were completely silent. Not a single person could be seen.

The noon sun had set, and the interior of the car was a little stuffy.

In the back seat, a girl was leaning against a quilt, sleeping soundly.

Beside her sat a young man dressed in black. The man was extremely beautiful, with enchanting red lips and soft facial features.

He tilted his head and looked at the girl, the corner of his mouth slightly tilted upwards.

Two seconds passed.

He took a cigarette from the case, lit it, and slowly took a drag.

The already hot car was filled with curling white fog, and the air flowing around inside was surprisingly much less. Crimson fireworks burst in the silence, like the red letter of a viper.

He smoked his cigarette at a leisurely pace as more and more white smoke began to drift through the air, like white clouds flowing through the car.

The smell of the cigarette was slightly colder than that of ordinary cigarettes.

A moment later.

Cough cough …

The sleeping woman began to cough violently.

The man who was smoking did not extinguish his cigarette in the slightest, instead continuing to smoke leisurely.

The red firework was reflected in those dark blue eyes, interweaving with each other, making them seem even more bewitching.

The smoke in the car grew thicker.

The woman inhaled passively and coughed more violently.

Cough cough …1

The smoke that entered her lungs gradually cleared her consciousness and slowly pulled open her glue-like eyelids.

He opened his eyes and a blank look appeared in his eyes.

"He woke up."

A cold voice sounded, and the girl couldn't help but shiver.

These two short words made her feel as if a poisonous snake had quietly crawled up her back. His back was ice-cold.

He subconsciously looked towards the voice.

"Who are you?"

The girl's black pupils contracted and her back pressed against the door.

His head felt as heavy as lead.

"Gu Mengmeng, I'm your brother."

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