After Zhuang Lin left the teahouse, he turned to the parking lot next to Yanda University, where Zhuang Chun had been waiting for a long time.

"Young Master, are you going back to the hotel or going somewhere else?" Zhuang Chun sat in the passenger seat, looked back at Zhuang Lin, and asked.

"Go back to the hotel." Sitting back, Zhuang Lin looked through the window at a place not far away. Through the crowded lane, he could vaguely see Ruan Wan's small teahouse.

The young man in the driver's seat started the car, drove away from the parking lot, and drove onto the main road.

Although the Hilton Hotel is not far from Yanda, even if you walk, it is only more than half an hour away. However, because it was the peak period after get off work, there were a lot of vehicles on the road. It took more than half an hour to get there. Hour.

"Zhuang Chun, I'm not going out today, you can go back to the house directly." Zhuang Lin did not let Zhuang Chun drive into the hotel, but chose to get off the car at the hotel's gate.

After getting off the car, Zhuang Lin crossed the parking lot and wanted to take a shortcut back to the hotel.

Perhaps the most unusual thing in the parking lot outside the Hilton Hotel are the expensive luxury cars. As the most luxurious hotel in Yanjing, it is normal for so many luxury cars to be parked in front of the hotel.

Born in the military, Zhuang Lin, like many mercenaries, is not very fond of vehicles. In his eyes, vehicles are nothing more than a means of transportation, and are not as practical as a good gun.

It is precisely because of this that even after returning to China, he never bought any good cars. The first Mercedes-Benz was confiscated from the bastard Shandiao, and then several cars followed, all of which were square.

Qing bought it for him.

Even now, when he is worth tens of billions, he has never thought about buying himself a few high-end luxury cars.

Walking in this parking lot full of luxury cars, his eyes did not linger on those luxury cars for a moment. In his eyes, these luxury cars worth millions and tens of millions were not even as good as those worth tens of millions.

Thousands of off-road vehicles.

Just as he was about to leave the parking lot, there was a rapid roar of cars. Zhuang Lin turned around and saw a black luxury car plunging into the parking lot and rushing towards where he was.

Suddenly, the distance between Zhuang Lin and the luxury car was less than three or four meters, and the speed of the car was no less than 80 miles. At this distance, if an ordinary person was standing here, there would be

A tragedy unfolded.

Looking at the luxury car that was heading towards him, Zhuang Lin raised his brows slightly, put his feet on the ground, and saw that his whole body was moving towards the side at a strange speed, and finally he was stunned in front of the luxury car.

He dodged before hitting his body.

It was only then that the people sitting in the luxury car stepped on the brakes and stopped when the front of the car was about to hit the luxury car behind.

Zhuang Lin was standing next to the luxury car, leaning down, leaning on the car with his right hand, and tapping on the passenger glass with his left hand. Because of the window film, the driver's seat could not be seen clearly.

The person above.

Now, full of anger, I just waited for the people in the car to get out, press them to the ground, and repair them severely.

After being a mercenary for so many years, he still has a bad temper. If he can't repair this kind of bastard who drives a car and just looks at himself, then his legion will be in vain all these years.

He was waiting for the people in the car to come out, but after waiting for a long time, he saw no movement. The people inside had no intention of coming out, or even lowering the glass.

This time, he was very angry.

Okay, since you won't come out, then I'll ask you to come out.

He raised his left hand and slapped the glass hard. Under his slap, the reinforced glass instantly disintegrated and turned into countless glass dregs, which shattered easily.

"Ah..." I heard a hysterical shouting coming from inside the car.

Hearing this voice, Zhuang Lin's hand hanging in the air stopped, leaned down, and looked inside the car through the broken glass window.

When his eyes fell on the driver's seat, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Well, his feelings were just for a girl. It seemed that he couldn't vent them.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

In the car, the girl in the driver's seat curled up, folded her arms, and screamed hysterically with a pair of eyes full of fear. This made Zhuang Lin a little at a loss.

Originally, he was almost hit, but now it seems that he has become the perpetrator. What kind of world is this?

"Okay, okay, stop yelling, no one is going to kill you in broad daylight." Zhuang Lin shouted to the girl in the car with a cold face.

"Are you really not sent by those bad guys to kill me?" The girl raised her head, looked at Zhuang Lin timidly, and asked.

It was only then that Zhuang Lin saw the appearance of this girl clearly. There were only two words: pure, perfect facial features, and fair and flawless skin. These all became foils in the face of that indescribable pure aura.

Zhuang Lin has seen many young girls, including princesses from several countries, but no girl can look so pure and flawless, just like the green lotus in the Buddha's merit pool, uncontaminated by any mundane dust.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you." Zhuang Lin didn't know where this girl came from, but the unique pure aura about her always gave him a feeling of closeness.

It seems that in a certain year, in a certain month, everywhere, I have seen this girl, and I have an unusual relationship with her. That feeling is very strange, as if it comes from the blood.

He opened the car door through the car window, leaned down, and stretched out his hand to the girl.

"Come here, it's okay."

The girl sat there, looking at Zhuang Lin with her eyes without any impurities. After a long time, she nodded, stretched out her hand, put it in Zhuang Lin's hand, and stepped over Zhuang Lin's belt.

He got out of the passenger seat and got out of the car.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Zhuang Lin put the little girl on the ground, looked down at her, and asked.

"Brother, my name is Xiaoxian." The girl thought for a moment before replying.

Intuition told Zhuang Lin that this girl seemed to be hiding something from him, because when she answered his question, her eyes were shaking. Although the shaking was very slight, it still did not escape his eyes.

There is a problem with this girl because she calmed down quickly after the initial panic. When she looked at herself, she was very natural and easy-going, as if she had known herself before.

But he searched his memory and found that there was no such little girl in his memory.

In other words, I don’t know this little girl, but she knows me, but I don’t know why, but she pretends not to know herself. So what is her true identity? What is the purpose of pretending not to know herself?
Chapter completed!