Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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None of the three expected that Xiao Shenglin's disaster would come so quickly.

Because the first guess about Xiao Bocong’s killing was a car accident, after eating, Xiao Shenglin didn’t drive the car he drove. Instead, he got in Song Xuanhe’s car. Zhou Nan was originally in Xiao Shenglin’s car. When he came, he naturally got into Song Xuanhe's car with Xiao Shenglin.

Ruyixuan is quiet. The hotel is located next to a suburban park that has not yet been opened. The road from the hotel is lined with deep trees. The road is a suburban park that is still being repaired. The road is clear and straight. It is very short, but the corners are close to each other, which is prone to accidents.

Those people’s goal is Xiao Shenglin, who are more inclined to act in a low-key manner than to cause a major accident, so they shouldn’t do it while he and Zhou Nan are still sitting in the car, but when a crisis is imminent, even if they are calmer After analyzing the possibilities, tension is still inevitable.

Song Xuan and the whole section of the road were wary of vehicles that might rush out of the curve, until they drove on a flat road for a long time and slowly merged into the main road with increased traffic. The minds of the three people who had been waiting in the car. It gradually eased.

"It should be fine here."

Like Song Xuanhe’s thoughts, Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin also believe that those people are afraid to take action on the main road with a lot of traffic. If there is an accident here, it is very easy to cause a series of car accidents, which will inevitably cause great repercussions. It is definitely not Xiao Baizong. Willing to see.

The spirits calmed down, and the three of them continued to speculate whether the abnormal situation around Xiao Shenglin in the past few days was whether Xiao Baizong sent someone or Xiao Baizong contacted other organizations privately to buy Xiao Shenglin's life in order to confuse the people.

Before Song Xuan and a few people preconceived that Xiao Bocong had sent someone to take action, but just after Zhou Nan's joke, they thought that Xiao Baicong was more likely to spend money to hire someone.

Because it is safer and more concealed, and it is easier to plant Xiao Shenglin's death on Xiao Yuanmu.

If this is the case, Xiao Shenglin’s situation would be more dangerous than Song Xuanhe imagined. The peaceful era and this peaceful country seem to be killing. The organization is far away, but they all know that such organizations exist. And those people are not as hidden and mysterious as martial arts masters who are as light as a swallow in the novel. Most of them are serious criminals wanted internationally.

Most of these people live a life with today and no tomorrow. They have wine today and are drunk. They act unpredictably and cruelly. They usually take the money in one hand and deliver the goods, and they don’t worry about the subsequent consequences. They are very crazy.

If Xiao Bocong was looking for such a person, Xiao Shenglin would really be in trouble.

Fortunately, Song Xuanhe knew that Xiao Shenglin died in a silent car accident. He knew this in advance, so he was more inclined to send his own people.

"This is China at any rate. No matter how long Xiao Bozong's hand stretches out, he has to worry about the local snake. Besides, he hasn't inherited the Xiao family. He can't be so unscrupulous." Zhou Nan frowned, wondering whether he was comforting them or comforting them. Yourself.

Xiao Shenglin pursed his mouth slightly, even though his eyes were worried, but after seeing the two friends who were nervous for him, it turned into a gentle smile.

"You also said that they won't make a move at this time, so you can relax—"

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Everything in front of me seemed like slow motion.

Song Xuanhe watched the next second when the green light was on. The orderly driving vehicles were disorderly because of a car that suddenly rushed out of the crossroad. The result of their avoidance was that the steering wheel was hitting violently. The car also happened to hit the tail of the car in front.

The impact of the impact was too great, and Song Xuan and his head were pulled back by the seat belt less than three centimeters away from the steering wheel, and hit the back of the chair heavily, dizzy.

Zhou Nan next to him was in the same situation. Although he was frightened, he was shocked. Only Xiao Shenglin was thrown on the back of Zhou Nan's chair because he did not wear a seat belt. He snorted and seemed to be injured.

"Are you OK?"

Zhou Nan and Song Xuanhe turned their heads at the same time, Xiao Shenglin covered their heads, shook their heads at them, looked at the other car owners who had been arguing with the vehicle that just rushed out, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if this is accident or premeditated. ."

Song Xuan and he glanced at the person coming out of the car that rushed out, their eyes narrowed, the tightness of the voice was a little loose, and with a trace of deep meaning that Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin could not understand, they said: "It should be It was premeditated, but it was accidentally interrupted."

Zhou Nan was puzzled. He followed the eyes of Song Xuanhe and Xiao Shenglin, only to see a group of ordinary old men with their fists and their big voices.

He turned his head and asked Song Xuanhe: "What do you mean?"

Looking at the situation, Xiao Shenglin found some problems. He hesitated and said to Song Xuan, "That car that rushed out saved us?"

Zhou Nan was taken aback, but Song Xuanhe nodded.

"The car that the car hit seemed to be going to Shaoxi East Road, but the moment he entered Shaoxi East Road, he made a sharp turn and hit us as if he hadn't controlled the brakes. According to the speed of that car, it happened to be able to avoid the car in front of us and hit us directly."

Listening to Song Xuanhe’s analysis, Zhou Nan’s eyes fell on the car. He had been turning his head to talk to Xiao Shenglin just now, so he did not see the car deviating from the original road. At this time, he listened to Song Xuanhe. When I said that, seeing the front of the car that had crashed into almost scrap, I rejoiced in hindsight.

If they didn't have the car that accidentally rushed out of the road, they were hit by the premeditated car, and the car behind could not brake in time. In the case of front and rear flanking, they would have to lose half their lives if they were not killed.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Nan felt sorry for the man in the crowd who had been apologizing, and couldn’t help but said: “Then the buddy in front saved us a few lives. We can’t watch him be beaten. Help."

Song Xuanhe shook his head, pointed his finger at the men in front who were already filled with outrage, and said, "Do you think they are going to beat that person?"

Zhou Nan looked intently, but saw that the person he thought was apologizing just now was actually saying something to others, and those angry drivers were obviously venting their anger at other people.

"I'll go down and take a look."

Song Xuanhe frowned and squeezed the airbag, opened the door, and walked to the people who were talking.

"You're going to die? If you see the car here, you will hit this side, if this buddy finds you blocked it, our smoky car is a dozen lives, can you afford it!?"

"You, mom, even if you commit suicide, find a clean place? Is this taking the big guy to bury you?"

"Yeah, this isn't from a mental hospital, he. Mom is against society."

Being scolded by people all around, the driver who caused the accident just stood in the middle and bowed his head silently, as if he could not speak.

Only the owner of the small car who had just rushed out beside him saw Song Xuanhe approaching, his eyes flashed.

"Why don't you speak?"

One person pushed the driver, only to find that he couldn't push a point even with a lot of force. The man was strange, and his heart became more angry, and the driver was even more enthusiastic. He could not push with one hand and he could use two hands. It is bound to teach the driver a lesson.

Song Xuanhe got into the crowd, patted a man who was afraid of cursing on the side, and said, "Brother, can you tell me what's going on? My car was behind, and I was suddenly hit by the front and back. The airbag bounced so that I was only relieved now. It."

The cursing man was speaking outrageously at this time. He was about to aim his gun at the person who patted him. However, he turned his head to see the handsome and smiling Song Xuanhe who was holding back again, only wrinkling. The eyebrow said coldly: "The dumb man in front is nervous, and the intersection just rushes over. If it weren't for the person in front to stop him, you would not just be able to relax.

Song Xuanhe pretended to be surprised: "Is he a dumb?"

"I don’t know. I didn’t say a word from beginning to end. I pulled him down and kept his head down. If the man who crashed his car hadn’t pulled him, he would have ran away. At this time, we didn’t even look at his face. Clean it up."

Song Xuanhe nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It turns out that this is the case. I thought he refused to look up because of his invisible identity. I think too much."

"What's invisible identity?"

Hearing this, the person next to him couldn't help but ask.

Song Xuanhe blinked, Junxiu's clean face, and the matching of white T-shirts and jeans all look like a student who hasn't been out of society. He said: "Aren't they all acting like this on TV? The fugitives are afraid of being killed. I recognize my identity, so I dare not be seen."

When the words fell, the man who had just kept his head down suddenly raised his head, and the fierce light in his eyes pierced straight towards Song Xuan. He was surprised to see Song Xuan and attracted the attention of everyone around him before pretending to be surprised. : "I can't guess right?"

Originally, Song Xuan said casually that other people wouldn't take his words seriously when he looked like a teenager, but the man raised his head as soon as he left his words, and this had to make the life around him suspicious.

Song Xuanhe guessed based on this man’s performance that he should not belong to Xiao Baicong, because Xiao Baicong’s people here will take the initiative and find a reason to deal with the incident as soon as possible, instead of being like the man in front of him. He ran away for a while, and when there was no escape, he kept his head down and kept silent. I am afraid he was waiting for an opportunity to escape. At that time, he had the same plan when he bumped into him. He ran in disorder, but was disrupted by the rushing car. plan.

These performances undoubtedly did not point in another direction, so he tried a little bit, but he didn't expect to be tried out.

Song Xuanhe's heart sank, and then he was relieved. If this person is just alone, it should be considered easy to deal with. After handing it over to the police, the police will naturally have a way to know his identity and what will happen later. No need for him to worry about it.

The person who spoke to Song Xuanhe just now stood closest to him and saw that look. The fierce light that flashed made him pale, and he took a step back from Song Xuanhe, and whispered: "How can I feel He doesn't seem to be looking at us, but looking behind us."

Song Xuan paused and looked back suddenly, but couldn't wait for him to turn his head. The collision sounded again behind and Zhou Nan's sudden shouts had already told him what had happened.

"Lin Zi——"