Chapter 370: Daria: Kill Her; Waiting Outside the Manor, Lu Xixiao’s Gift and Wen Li’s Return Gift
Chapter 370: Daria: Kill Her; Waiting Outside the Manor, Lu Xixiao’s Gift and Wen Li’s Return Gift
In the hall, black-clad bodyguards surrounded Wen Li, with more than twenty black gun muzzles pointing directly at him.
The butler stood among the bodyguards, his face stern and unsmiling. "Release Miss Daria immediately."
"Kill her!" Daria squeezed out the words through her teeth.
The housekeeper did not dare to act rashly.
Delia knelt on the ground, the wound on her head bleeding profusely, staining half of her face red. She was forced to look up at Wen Li, her eyes vicious and murderous, as if she wanted to tear Wen Li into pieces.
"Hendry, I order you to kill her!"
She spoke again regardless.
Wen Li lowered her eyes and glared at Delia coldly: "Guess who is faster, them or me." She tightened her grip.
Just a little force can break this thin neck.
Feeling suffocated, Daria struggled in pain.
The butler wore a stern expression, his expression neither happy nor sad. "If anything happens to Miss Daria, you will definitely not survive. Count to three. If you don't let go, they will shoot immediately."
"one,"
Wen Li remained unmoved.
"two,"
The butler raised his hand.
The bodyguards' fingers were on the trigger, ready to go.
The butler stared at the girl coldly.
The girl's face showed no emotion.
The butler was slow to call out the last number.
The atmosphere was anxious.
This psychological warfare did not end before the butler.
The voice of restraint sounded first.
"stop."
The butler turned around and looked: "Mr. Simon."
Simon strode into the hall, his emerald eyes scanning the dozens of seriously injured bodyguards on the ground. A flash of surprise crossed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Wen Li, who was wearing a racing suit.
Simon: "Put down your guns."
As soon as the order was given, the bodyguards immediately put away their guns.
Simon walked forward, glanced at Daria, who was kneeling on the ground, struggling in agony and unable to breathe, then looked at Wen Li and said, "If Miss Wen has calmed down, let her go. I'm sure she's remembered today's lesson and won't do it again."
He spoke in a gentle, negotiating tone, with a hint of smile in his eyes, as if he was trying to coax someone, and he didn't show any anger at Wen Li for coming to her house and seriously injuring Daria.
Seeing that Wen Li didn't move, Simon said again: "Let her go, she knows she is wrong." His tone was even softer than before, so soft that it seemed inappropriate.
Like flirting.
Wen Li's eyebrows frowned slightly.
Ignoring Simon.
She lowered her eyes to gaze at Daria, who was about to die. "Remember this feeling, and remember who gave it to you."
As the force on her neck loosened, Daria collapsed to the ground, breathing in fresh air awkwardly and with difficulty.
Wen Li turned around and left.
"Miss Wen." Simon followed her footsteps and said, "Congratulations, you took first place again. I wonder if I will have the honor to invite Miss Wen to dinner this time. I said before that I would prepare a supercar as an apology gift. That car is parked now..."
Wen Li stopped and kicked the pistol in the bodyguard's hand into the air. He reached out to catch it, turned around, raised his hand and pulled the trigger directly towards Simon behind him.
The gunshot rang out and Simon's words stopped abruptly.
The bodyguards were so shocked that they raised their guns and pointed them at Wen Li again.
The bullet flew past Simon's ear and into the wall.
"Don't give me the chance to shoot a bullet in your head." Wen Li warned, then threw the gun to Simon.
She bent down to pick up the helmet, then strode away carrying it.
Simon looked at Wen Li's back with a gun in hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Hendry, send Miss Wen out."
Wen Li came out of the manor.
She saw Lu Xixiao holding Lu Jingyuan waiting for her outside the manor.
There was also the Black General squatting next to him.
Wen Li couldn't help but pause for a moment.
"Woof woof——" General Black immediately ran towards Wen Li.
"Sister~"
The little guy let go of Lu Xixiao's hand and trotted towards Wen Li.
Lu Xixiao stepped forward.
Wen Li took the little guy by the hand, looked at Lu Xixiao who was walking over, and asked him, "How did you know I was here?"
Lu Xixiao: "I called to ask."
Call? Who did you call?
Wen Li glanced at him.
Lu Xixiao said honestly, "I guessed it." His tone was a little proud.
He reached out and took the bloody helmet from Wen Li's hand, then asked her, "Where are we going now?"
Wen Li: "I'm hungry, let's eat first."
I've had breakfast and I'm already hungry.
Lu Xixiao: "Okay."
"Let's go - General Hei." Wen Li walked to his car, opened the driver's door, and let General Hei get in.
I saw Lu Xixiao leading Lu Jingyuan over.
Wen Li looked at him: "Want to sit on mine?"
Lu Qi and the car were right next to them.
Lu Xixiao: "I've never ridden in a rally car."
Wen Li didn't say anything and asked General Hei to go to the back.
Rally cars all have two seats, and the rear space is relatively compact, which is used to store spare tires and tools. General Hei reluctantly moved from the passenger seat to the back seat where there is no seat.
Lu Xixiao didn't move, but said to Wen Li: "You've been driving all day, take a break, I'll drive."
Wen Li: "Can you drive a modified car?"
Lu Xixiao: "You teach me, it's a good opportunity to experience it."
Wen Li drove for him and took Lu Jingyuan to the passenger seat.
Lu Xixiao went to his car to get a bag of things, then got into Wen Li's car and said to Wen Li: "Put something aside first - Jingyuan will help his sister carry it." He put the things in the arms of the little guy sitting on Wen Li's lap.
"Yeah." The little guy helped to hold the thing.
Wen Li opened it and took a look. It contained some snacks and water.
She picked up the bottle of water, opened it and took a sip, then said, "Isn't this all Lu Jingyuan is going to eat today?"
Lu Xixiao started the engine and replied, "I bought him a meal."
"Would you like to drink some?" Wen Li asked the little guy while holding some water.
The little guy shook his head: "Sister, drink."
Wen Li put down the water and opened a bag of snacks to fill his stomach.
On the way to dinner, Wen Li received a call from Atlan.
She answered the phone and looked at Lu Xixiao who was driving.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Li said, "Daria was removed from the FIA board of directors. I became one of the new board members, and I have the most decision-making power. Did you do this?"
She asked Lu Xixiao.
Lu Xixiao drove the car without looking away: "Well, from now on, you have the final say on all the rules of the competition. Chinese drivers will also be treated more fairly."
Wen Li: “What is this…???”
Lu Xixiao turned to look at her, and said with a slight smile: "You won first place in the competition, so of course you should get a gift."
Wen Li: “…”
"Anime." The little guy raised his head and said softly, "I want to buy anime for my sister too."
He likes to buy gifts for his sister.
Wen Li looked down at the little guy: "What are you going to buy for me?"
The little guy thought about it and said embarrassedly: "Buji Road."
He hasn't decided what to buy yet.
He asked his grandfather for help: "Grandpa, can you buy some provincial steamed buns?"
Lu Xixiao: "I have already sent it. Jingyuan, take your time to think about it, don't be in a hurry, and send it to your sister when you have made up your mind."
The little guy nodded his head: "Yeah."
After dinner, I returned to my residence.
Wen Li gave his F1 Grand Prix trophy to Lu Xixiao.
Lu Xixiao was holding the big trophy, confused.
Wen Li: "Return the gift."
From the time she went to eat, to the time she ate, and then on the way home after dinner, she thought about this return gift for at least four hours.
Lu Xixiao is a wealthy man, so it is difficult for him to return this gift.
After much thought, this trophy seems to be the most suitable.
At least get to the point.
Lu Xixiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
He didn't want a return gift.
But this return gift is very special.
So Lu Xixiao smiled and nodded and took it: "Okay."
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