CHAPTER 392: CHAPTER 393: IT’S HER, IT’S TANG WU

"I’m hungry," Shi Lingyan’s voice was low and hoarse, "go buy some food."

Shi Mei looked at him, frowning, "Honey, your face is so pale, are you feeling alright?"

"I’m hungry," Shi Lingyan forcefully opened his eyes and lied, pulling out his wallet and stuffing it into her hand, "It might be low blood sugar."

Low blood sugar?

Had Shi Lingyan really let his health get to this state over the past few years?

Shi Mei found it hard to believe, but seeing Shi Lingyan’s complexion and looking at the broken window, she asked with an innocent, childish voice, "Where did this hole come from?"

"A bird hit it."

"Huh?"

What kind of bird could make such a big hole?

Shi Mei felt it was a ridiculous tale, "Even a fool wouldn’t believe that."

Shi Lingyan seemed to lose his patience and, forcefully pushing her out of the car, said, "Go buy some nutritious stuff."

Shi Mei, seeing his complexion was truly off, said, "You should come out and rest a bit, don’t drive."

"I’ll rest in the car," Shi Lingyan’s demeanor remained composed as if nothing had happened, "Aren’t you going, or do you want me to starve to death?"

"Uh, okay."

Shi Mei took the wallet and got out of the car, but as she was about to step away, she suddenly heard a shout from behind, "Shi Mei."

Shi Mei turned around and saw Shi Lingyan watching her.

Those deep eyes were like the ocean, he looked at her and softly said, "Take good care of yourself, give them some money later, get in their car first and then call Ye Tiao to pick you up."

Shi Mei was startled, almost feeling like he was making final arrangements, "What about you?"

"The day after tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, Happy New Year," Shi Lingyan rarely showed a weak smile, although it was very pale, "Goodbye."

With those words, the car started and drove straight ahead.

Shi Mei was shocked and hurriedly grasped her wallet, running after him and shouting loudly, "Shi Lingyan!"

Shi Lingyan drove the car very fast, and it seemed as if he might have heard the loud shout.

Surprisingly, it sounded a bit like Senior Sister.

Shi Lingyan’s lips curved in a mocking smile, then he pressed the accelerator and surged forward.

He couldn’t be certain whether the adversary was targeting him or Shi Mei.

But anyway, as long as Shi Mei was with those people in the sightseeing car, she would definitely be safe.

If he wasn’t mistaken, these people would likely be part of the assassin organization that carried out jobs for money.

The sniper had used a hunting rifle, its bullets were slightly rough but their lethal power was no less than that of the specialist rifles used by national armies.

Even bulletproof glass had been pierced creating such a large hole, Shi Lingyan preliminarily guessed it must be a handmade hunting rifle circulating in the underground black market.

Appearing suddenly, killing unpredictably, it was utterly impossible to guard against.

Was it Bai Yuejie?

Shi Lingyan’s gaze darkened, the numb, intense pain from his arms along with the loss of blood made him somewhat delirious at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a car speeding toward him from ahead.

The sleek engine sound of the sports car was quite provoking.

But the other’s speed was too fast, Shi Lingyan couldn’t guard against it, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he rapidly turned the steering wheel.

’Bang’

The front of the car solidly collided.

Shi Lingyan grunted, feeling nearly like his whole body was falling apart, then slightly lifted his head, the blood on the airbag was striking.

Shi Lingyan’s mind was blank, but as he lifted his head again, he saw the person in the driver’s seat of the red sports car in front.

It was a woman, her head against the airbag, but wearing a dark, glowing mask on her face.

Shi Lingyan paused for a moment and then he met her eyes.

It was her, it was Tang Wu.