Mr.CEO’s Ex-wife Escapes Again
Chapter 373 Descending from the Sky

Chapter 373: Chapter 373 Descending from the Sky

"Xiahou Jingmu, you actually do have a brain!"

After a long while, Deng Yuanqi, who had been grasped tightly, snarled from above.

Xiahou Jingmu smiled.

"Did you think that Xiahou Yi had no vision at all? When he chose me back then, it proved that there was something about me he appreciated."

He spread his hands and slowly walked towards Deng Yuanqi’s position.

However, as he passed by Yin Hehe, he deliberately glanced at her. That look contained relief, liberation... and also a touch of gratitude towards her.

Yes, ever since he began his rebellion, everyone around him wished for his death, including every member of the Xiahou Family.

But this woman, just now, she actually didn’t want him to die.

"Leave immediately!" he whispered hurriedly to her.

Yin Hehe’s eyes widened instantly.

She tried to seek confirmation, but saw that he had already continued his march forward, his target being Deng Yuanqi!

Yin Hehe: "..."

With a bite of her teeth, she finally decided to leave.

But just at that moment, as Xiahou Jingmu was closing in on him, Deng Yuanqi suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger aiming at Yin Hehe.

"Ah——" Yin Hehe let out a painful scream as she fell to the ground, clutching her blood-gushing thigh.

"Yin Hehe!"

Xiahou Jingmu saw it and in that instant, turned back to see Yin Hehe screaming on the ground and rushed toward her.

By the time Yin Hehe realized this was Deng Yuanqi’s treacherous scheme, a bullet had already shot through the man’s back.

"Bang!"

The sniper bullet entered his chest, skillfully avoiding the bomb strapped to his body, and he collapsed in front of her, eyes wide open.

"Xiahou... Jingmu..." As she witnessed the scene, she could not hold back the tears that began to fall from her eyes.

Was it from fright?

Or was it the tragedy of this man that affected her...

But Xiahou Jingmu did not see her tears; as he fell, his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

"I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have dragged you into this. You were right, I can’t protect you," he said with sadness and guilt.

Yin Hehe looked up at the scum above, knowing that they were both past the point of struggle and that the scum would not attack them anymore.

So, pushing herself hard, step by step, she moved to his side.

"It’s okay, I don’t blame you!"

She pressed her hand against his wound, gushing with blood, and uttered hoarsely to him.

Upon hearing her words, Xiahou Jingmu, whose gaze was already fading, seemed to have received redemption as he showed her one last smile.

"I know he will come to rescue you. Tell him, the debt I owed him back then, I consider it repaid now," he said. He slowly opened his hand, revealing a master switch that controlled all the gates of the Pentagon Building lying within.

Yin Hehe: "..."

Only after the man under her hand had breathed his last did she come to her senses, and forcefully patted his face.

"Xiahou Jingmu, you wake up! I forbid you to die, wake up!"

Her emotions completely collapsed as she began to cry out loud in the conference hall.

It turned out, he knew everything.

He knew the person he had taken from the mental hospital was not the real Sheng Siyuan.

He also knew that coming here today was more likely to bring trouble than fortune.

Yet, he came anyway, and the purpose of his arrival was less to expose Yin Hehe to the forces behind him, and more to open the tightly sealed doors of the Pentagon Building for Sheng Siyuan, who was leading the support troops.

Had he finally come to a realization?

Or was it that from the very beginning, he was merely a pawn, with perhaps a hint of resentment and injustice in his heart, but had there been the right person to guide him at that time...

Maybe he wouldn’t have ended up like this.

Therefore, his father, Xiahou Maoqing, actually bore a great deal of responsibility.

Yin Hehe was crying so hard that she couldn’t catch her breath.

Upstairs, Deng Yuanqi, who was tired of this game, raised his gun again, preparing to finish off this woman too.

"Buzz..."

But just at that moment, it suddenly sounded as though there were warplanes outside the building.

Warplanes?

He doubted his own ears, because he, Deng Yuanqi, had control over all those weapons.

Except for Chongzhou, but with Xiahou Yi and his son in his grasp, practically no one there would come over.

He decided not to pay any attention.

But just then, the windows of the originally sealed conference hall suddenly "snap," all the anti-theft windows were flung open.

Instantly, the bright light from outside flooded in, making the entire hall as bright as if a skylight had been opened, exposing the image of Deng Yuanqi and his men, all aiming their weapons at the severely injured, defenseless woman in the center of the hall.

"My God, what are they doing? Isn’t today New Year’s Eve? Why are they killing a woman in there?"

"Yeah, who’s that leading them? Looks like the famous Junior Marshal Deng!"

"My heavens, what is he doing?"

The entire city was in an uproar. The crowd that had seen this scene from the high-rise buildings ran down and gathered in the plaza of the Pentagon Building.

Before long, a rhythmic and uniform march sounded from behind, and people in the square turned their heads to see an armed troop marching in a mighty procession from a street adorned with red lanterns.

In front of them were tanks, armored vehicles, and they even saw a huge green D bomb being towed, approaching the square with an ominous presence.

"What’s happening? Is this a military parade for the New Year? Why such a big show?"

For many years under Xiahou Yi’s rule, people living in a world of peace watched this scene, thinking it was a military parade performance to add to the festivity of New Year’s Eve.

But they had no idea that, to Deng Yuanqi at the top of the building at that moment, the sight was like a massive storm!

"Who gave this order? Who let them do this!" he exclaimed in shock and anger, questioning the people behind him sharply.

As a result, not a single person did anything but shake their heads.

"Junior Marshal, this...this doesn’t look like our equipment, look, we don’t have that," someone boldly pointed out the heavy weapon being towed below.

Deng Yuanqi finally staggered.

If it wasn’t theirs, then it could only come from one place: Chongzhou!

"Click!"

Right at that moment, a huge noise came from the top of the building.

Everyone looked up in alarm only to find that the top of the building, which had not been opened for many years, was slowly parting before their shocked eyes, revealing the latest model combat aircraft hovering above them.

Too terrifying!

Who could this be? With Xiahou Yi and his son in their hands, who else could help them, and who dared to play such a big game?

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