Chapter 235 Airport, Highway, Chase!

Fu Linghe's Cullinan was driving steadily on the highway, and the low roar of the engine was like a dormant beast, calm and dangerous.

Yun Zheng looked out the car window and saw the black Rolls-Royce gradually approaching in the rearview mirror.

The car lights pierced the night, bringing with them an oppressive feeling that could not be ignored.

"Mo Shi'an is catching up." She whispered, her fingertips unconsciously tightening around the seat belt.

Fu Linghe held the steering wheel with one hand and placed his other hand on the back of her hand, his thumb gently stroking her knuckles. His voice was low and firm, "He can't catch up."

"Zheng Zheng, do you believe me?"

"Yes, the letter!" Yun Zheng blurted out without hesitation.

After getting the answer he wanted, he curled his lips in satisfaction.

The next second, the black Cullinan accelerated instantly, and the speedometer needle swung to the right like a sewing needle attracted by a magnet.

Yun Zheng's body leaned back slightly due to inertia, and her heartbeat soared with the speed of the car.

She glanced sideways at Fu Linghe. The man's chiseled profile looked particularly stern in the night. The light from the dashboard was reflected in his dark eyes, and he looked so calm that it was almost scary.

However, Mo Shian's Rolls-Royce also had excellent performance, and the distance between the two cars was not significantly widened.

Yun Zheng could even vaguely see the sinister look of the man in the driver's seat through the car window.

"Is he crazy?" Yun Zheng frowned. "Chasing like this on the highway, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Fu Linghe chuckled softly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. "I don't know if he's crazy or not, but tonight, he's destined to be unable to stop us."

Just as he finished speaking, the dazzling high beams suddenly lit up at the highway exit ahead, and three black SUVs blocked the middle of the road, completely blocking the way!

Yun Zheng's pupils shrank slightly. "Is this also someone from the Mohist School?"

Fu Linghe curled the corners of his lips slightly, and not only did he not slow down, but he sped up again!

"Hold on tight, hold on to me," he whispered.

Yun Zheng subconsciously grabbed his arm. The next second, Cullinan braked suddenly, and the tires made a sharp sound as they rubbed against the ground.

At the moment when the car was about to hit the off-road vehicle, Fu Linghe suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car made an almost perfect drift turn, passing through the gap between the off-road vehicle!

"Bang--!"

There was a loud crash from behind. Yun Zheng turned around and saw that Mo Shian's Rolls-Royce could not avoid it in time and directly hit one of the SUVs!

"He..." Her breathing was slightly stagnant.

Fu Linghe's eyes were deep and his tone was calm. "Don't worry, you won't die."

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the headset with the other, and ordered in a cold voice, "Clear the area."

In an instant, several headlights suddenly lit up on both sides of the originally quiet highway, and more than a dozen motorcycles rushed out from the darkness and quickly surrounded the Mo family's pursuers.

The chaotic scene behind them quickly receded and gradually disappeared from their sight.

It took Yun Zheng a long time to recover from her shock. She turned to look at the man who was concentrating on driving and asked, "Have you arranged this a long time ago?"

Fu Linghe chuckled and gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips. "I told you I wouldn't put you in danger."

She stared at him blankly, her heart beating uncontrollably.

How many tricks does this man have that she doesn't know about?

However, just as they were about to enter the airport highway, a glaring red light suddenly lit up ahead - there was a roadblock!

Dozens of black-clad bodyguards stood with guns in hand, and the leader was Mo Shian!

He was not trapped in the car accident, but took a shortcut to intercept it in advance!

Fu Linghe's eyes darkened and he slowly stepped on the brakes.

"It seems that he is determined to stop us." His voice was cold and murderous intent was rising in his eyes.

Yun Zheng took a deep breath and tightened her fingers slightly. "Fu Linghe, don't be impulsive."

He glanced at her sideways, the anger in his eyes slightly subsided, and whispered, "Don't get off, wait for me in the car obediently."

After saying that, he pushed open the car door and stepped out.

The night wind blew up the corners of his suit, and the man's slender figure looked particularly sharp under the light of the street lamp.

He put one hand in his pocket and casually adjusted his cuffs with the other hand. The obsidian cufflinks glowed coldly, just like his eyes at the moment.

"President Mo, why don't you just attend the old man's birthday party? Why is there such a fuss?" He said in a low voice with a hint of sarcasm.

Mo Shian sneered, his eyes filled with sinister anger. "Fu Linghe, this is not the capital. Do you think you can escape with her?"

Fu Linghe's lips curled slightly, but his eyes were cold and terrifying. "Try?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense!

At the moment when the two sides were confronting each other, Yun Zheng pushed open the car door and walked quickly to Fu Linghe's side.

"Mr. Mo," she said in a cold voice, her gaze fixed on him. "Grandpa Lin's birthday party isn't over yet, is it? It's inappropriate for you to leave early, isn't it?"

Mo Shian stared at her for a moment, the emotions surging in his eyes making it difficult to read, but when he finally spoke, his tone switched to being extremely gentle, "Zheng Zheng, can't you go with him?"

She pursed her lips, and before she could speak, Fu Linghe had already grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind him, his voice cold, "It's none of your business to ask about her affairs."

Mo Shi'an's eyes were sinister, and he raised his hand and waved: "Stop them, don't hurt the young lady!"

The situation was urgent, and Yun Zheng did not hear Mo Shian calling her "Miss" instead of "Miss Yun".

In an instant, dozens of bodyguards approached with guns!

Yun Zheng didn't know where she got the courage from, but she stood in front of Fu Linghe without hesitation.

Her slender figure looked particularly frail under the glaring headlights, yet remarkably determined.

She raised her chin slightly, staring coldly at Mo Shian, her voice clear and powerful, "Mo Shian, dare you touch him?"

Mo Shi'an's pupils shrank slightly, obviously not expecting her to do such a thing.

The emotions in his eyes were somewhat complicated, but they were soon replaced by a hint of tenderness. "Zheng Zheng, come back with me. I won't hurt you."

Mo Shian's "zheng zheng" sound made Yun Zheng tremble all over.

She suddenly became confused about the situation. Wasn't Mo Shian here to intercept Fu Linghe?

What's going on here? Is he still determined to keep me working at ANT Research Institute?

"Mr. Mo, I thought I made it clear at the time that I don't want to join your research team."

"Well, it's okay if you don't want to join. No one's forcing you." Mo Shi'an's voice suddenly softened, completely different from his usual decisive image. "This is not the place to talk. Come back to the Mo family with me and I will explain everything."

Yun Zheng was completely confused. Apart from the research institute's affairs, they had no other interactions!