Chapter 172 : I'm Afraid Your Hand Will Hurt

Some people directly lowered their car windows and yelled: "What the hell are you trying to do with that speed? Are you trying to die!"

Chu Zhaoyang also stepped on the accelerator, turning the steering wheel back and forth to overtake and change lanes, just like before, forcing the cars on both sides to slow down or stop.

He followed Yan Lui closely, as if there was an invisible thread connecting the two of them in the car.

Yan Lui's face was gloomy, and he couldn't get rid of Chu Zhaoyang.

His anti-tracking ability has always been something he was proud of. Even the secret guard couldn't track him last night.

In the end, Chu Zhaoyang was able to keep up with him closely.

Yan Lui frowned tightly, what happened to Chu Zhaoyang? How could he have such ability!

"Yan Lui, what are you doing? Stop the car!" Gu Nian grabbed the handle above the car window.

Yan Lui acted as if he couldn't hear it, always paying attention to the situation behind him. When he saw that the green light in front of him was counting down to red for five seconds, he stepped on the accelerator hard and rushed over.

By the time Chu Zhaoyang came over, the light had just turned yellow.

Chu Zhaoyang rushed out of the line without stopping and chased after him.

Gu Nian saw Chu Zhaoyang's Bentley in the rearview mirror on the side of the car door. She didn't expect that he would be back today, but before she could be surprised, Yan Lui suddenly turned a corner.

The road had sharp bends and was not wide.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't get rid of Chu Zhaoyang. Before Yan Lui had time to relax, he saw Chu Zhaoyang's Bentley in the rearview mirror again.

It's really haunting!

He really underestimated Chu Zhaoyang. How could a businessman follow him so closely?

It could be safely said that not many people in the police department could do this.

"Yan Lui, stop the car!" Gu Nian said loudly.

Yan Lui had a tense face, and Gu Nian directly lowered the window.

The speed of the car, coupled with the cold wind in winter, caused Gu Nian's hair to fly back, her face was hurt by the wind, and her eyes were pricked with tears.

Gu Nian grabbed the handle above the car window for strength and leaned against the car door. Her long hair had been blown out.

"Yan Lui, if you don't stop the car, I will jump out of the window!" Gu Nian shouted, her voice slightly broken in the cold wind.

In order to let Yan Lui know that she was not trying to scare him, Gu Nian stuck her head out.

Chu Zhaoyang followed behind, his heart beating out of his chest and his eyes red, wanting to pull Gu Nian over and give her a beating right now.

He stepped on the accelerator hard and drove directly on the wrong side of the road regardless of the narrow road. With a sharp turn of the steering wheel, the entire car moved sideways, blocking Yan Lui's car.

Yan Lui had to slam on the brakes. Gu Nian held on to the handle tightly and her forehead almost hit the windshield in front.

Chu Zhaoyang walked out of the car, looking overjoyed.

The car door was locked, and she hurriedly said to Yan Lui: "Open the door!"

Without saying anything, Gu Nian leaned out of the car window and was about to climb out.

Her arm was grabbed by Yan Lui and pulled back.

At the same time, Yan Lui leaned over and pressed her on the back of the chair: "If I kiss you now, what will happen to Chu Zhaoyang?"

"I don't know what will happen to him, but I will hate you." Gu Nian said through gritted teeth.

Yan Lui raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Gu Nian, I want to give it a try."

After saying that, he came closer.

Gu Nian could feel his breath, a little heavy on her lips.

When Chu Zhaoyang's breath came over her, her heartbeat would speed up and her whole body would feel hot.

The touch of Yan Lui's breath on her skin would only make her feel sick, something she had never felt before.

Without thinking, Gu Nian raised her hand and slapped Yan Lui hard on the face.

Yan Lui was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Gu Nian would actually take action. When he saw the disgust on Gu Nian's face, Yan Lui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt a shattering emotion. He locked Gu Nian's wrist and pressed her firmly against the back of the chair.

He worried about her for more than a year, but when he came back, he found that she already had a boyfriend and no longer belonged to him. This suppressed and unwilling emotion had been suppressed, but it all burst out because of this slap.

He was approaching fiercely, and Gu Nian panicked and burst into tears.

Especially, Chu Zhaoyang was also there.

She didn't want to be kissed by another man, let alone Chu Zhaoyang's sight.

Gu Nian was scared and anxious, and struggled desperately: "Yan Lui, you are not allowed to touch me!"

Yan Lui clenched his teeth and his face darkened because of Gu Nian's strong resistance.

It had only been just over a year, but she already disliked him so much.

He approached angrily, his dark eyes staring closely at Gu Nian's lips.

Gu Nian cried anxiously: "Yan Lui, I beg you, no! Really... really don't make me hate you!"

"Crash!"

Just when Yan Lui was determined and was about to touch her as he approached her, the windshield behind Yan Lui suddenly shattered with a "crash", and everything like ice particles fell in and spread all over the place and Yan Lui's back.

Yan Lui turned around with a stern face and saw Chu Zhaoyang holding a baseball bat in his hand with an angry look on his face.

Chu Zhaoyang reached out his hand from the broken windshield, grabbed Yan Lui by the back of his collar, and pulled him out.

Yan Lui was in a state of embarrassment. He was pulled out of the broken windshield by Chu Zhaoyang. His back was rubbed against the front of the car that was full of broken glass, and he was dragged to the ground by Chu Zhaoyang.

Chu Zhaoyang threw away the bat, punched Yan Lui in the face.

Gu Nian hurriedly climbed out of the car window and ran to Chu Zhaoyang's side.

Yan Lui turned his head to avoid Chu Zhaoyang's punch, raised his foot to kick Chu Zhaoyang away, turned over and punched Chu Zhaoyang in the face.

Both of them were men with great skills, but now they were just punching each other one after another, without any rules.

At this time, Yan Lui was suppressed and beaten by Chu Zhaoyang again.

Gu Nian looked at it and saw that the injury on Yan Lui's face was much more serious than that of Chu Zhaoyang.

She stopped Chu Zhaoyang: "That's enough, stop fighting."

Chu Zhaoyang turned his head with a serious expression: "Are you sad?"

Hearing this, Yan Lui grinned sarcastically and looked at Chu Zhaoyang with a smile.

"Yeah." Gu Nian didn't look at the words and wrapped Chu Zhaoyang's fist in his palm, "I'm afraid your hand will hurt." 

Chu Zhaoyang's expression immediately changed, he retracted his hand obediently, let Gu Nian hold it, and stood up.

If it weren't for Yan Lui, Gu Nian really wanted to touch Chu Zhaoyang's hair.

This man was so smooth.

"Let's go." Gu Nian said softly to Chu Zhaoyang.

Chu Zhaoyang had a sullen face, held Gu Nian's hand with his backhand, and led her forward.

"Wait a minute." Gu Nian said suddenly.

Yan Lui's eyes lit up, thinking that Gu Nian was thinking of him.

But Gu Nian turned around and came not far from him, picked up the bat that Chu Zhaoyang had just dropped, and returned to Chu Zhaoyang's side, still not looking at Yan Lui.

The two of them got into the car and watched the black Bentley getting further and further away from their sight.

Yan Lui fell to the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and hit the ground hard.

***

In the car, Chu Zhaoyang didn't say a word, his face looked gloomy and scary.

Because the windshield of Yan Lui's car was smashed, Chu Zhaoyang was not worried that he would catch up again.

Hence, the vehicle speed was steady.

Gu Nian looked at Chu Zhaoyang several times, but he never looked over. His face was tense and full of anger, which made Gu Nian so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

Thinking that Chu Zhaoyang had misunderstood that Yan Lui had kissed her and was angry, Gu Nian explained: "Chu Zhaoyang, Yan Lui didn't kiss me. I wasn't touched by him, so don't be angry."

Chu Zhaoyang said nothing, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car on the side of the road.

He lowered the window a little and touched his pockets, but couldn't find a pack of cigarettes.

Thinking about it, out of consideration, he quit smoking.

He opened the storage compartment next to him, and inside there was a pack of unopened cigarettes and a lighter left by Nan Jingheng when he was riding in his car.

At that time, he was about to quit smoking, so Nan Jingheng was not allowed to smoke in his car.

As a result, Nan Jingheng threw the cigarettes and lighter into the storage compartment, intending to lure Chu Zhaoyang into making mistakes at any time.

In the end, Chu Zhaoyang himself had forgotten about it. He just remembered it and took it out.

Pinched out a cigarette with his fingertips, lit it, and took a suppressed drag.

"Chu Zhaoyang." Gu Nian called.

She remembered that he quit.

"When did he come back?" Chu Zhaoyang asked in a low voice.

"He said it was yesterday and he came to the police station to report today. It was only in the morning that I found out with my colleagues that he was not dead," Gu Nian explained.