Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
The traffic policeman was pushed away by her. Seeing her dejected look, he quickly went forward to stop her and said, âMiss, the weather is cold. Go back and put on your shoes and clothes. We will inform you as soon as we have any news. â
âQiao Hanye, come out. â He lanjin seemed to not hear his voice. Her fingertips trembled as she grabbed the deformed car door, trying hard to open it.
Many people rushed over and said something to her, but she could not hear them. She only looked at the deformed car and said, âhow can it be broken? â
Looking at the car door that she forced open but tore off, she wanted to put it back. However, she saw that the car was pitch black. She reached inside and said, âyou are not inside, right? ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But how could she not recognize Qiao Hanyeâs car It was this car. This license plate number was unique in the world Even if it was burnt to ashes, she would still recognize it.
It was too difficult to deny it.
Not Far Away in a luxurious luxury car, a devilish face appeared. His gaze swept across the scene of the car accident and looked at he lanjinâs figure. His eyes could not help but light up.
âStop the car, â the person said in a low voice.
The driver stopped the car and watched as he got out of the car and walked forward. The driver hurriedly held his umbrella and followed him. He said in a low voice, âyoung master Cao, this is dangerous. Be careful. â
He took the driverâs umbrella and held it over he lanjinâs head. He looked at her exquisite face, which was covered in tears, and shouted something in panic. The wind was too strong, so he did not hear clearly.
âYoung Master Cao, your body. â Seeing him stand there and hold the umbrella for he lanjin, the driver was stunned and confused.
Then he heard him cough a few times. His face became Paler and Paler, but he stood there without making a sound. He wanted to hold he lanjin, but his hand fell on her arm and withdrew.
âAh Jin, AH Jin. â At this moment, Shen biqiong rushed over and pushed him away. She reached out and hugged he lanjin. She said in a low voice, âchild, whatâs wrong with you? You donât wear a coat or shoes. What if you freeze? â
âAHEM. â Young Master Cao coughed a few times. The driver quickly went forward to support him and said, âyoung master Cao, you canât stay here anymore. You have to take care. â
Young Master Cao coughed a few times and placed the umbrella to the side. He blocked the cold wind for he lanjin before turning around and walking into the car.
Sitting in the car, he watched her figure. When the car window rose, he whispered, âAh Jin? Your name is Ah Jin? â
His arrival and departure were as quiet as if he had never appeared.
âaunt, itâs Qiao Hanyeâs car. Heâs inside. I want to look for him, but I canât find him. I canât find him, â He Lanjin said in a panic.
There was nothing but flesh and blood.
Her hands were stained with blood. She raised her trembling hands and said, âthereâs so much blood, aunty. Thereâs so much blood. â
âAh Jin, donât be afraid. Donât be afraid. â Shen biqiong quickly took off her coat and wrapped it around he lanjin. She hugged her tightly and coaxed her, saying, âit might be a coincidence. Nothing will happen. â
âYoung Madam. â Nan Feng and Shangguan Zhi rushed over. They saw that she was in a daze as if she had gone crazy. She shouted âQiao Hanyeâ and they quickly ran over.
He lanjin listened to Shen Biqiongâs words. She looked up at them, took out her cell phone, and handed it to them. She said, âI havenât spent the pocket money that he gave me. He said he would take me home. â
âYes, home. â He lanjin hurriedly turned around and took Nan Fengâs car keys. She wanted to ride his motorcycle to look for him.
Nan Feng saw this and ran over. He sat on the ground and reached out to hold the wheels.
Shangguan Zhi ran over and reached out to pull out the car keys.
She sat on the motorcycle and looked at the white land and the blood on the ground. It was as if she heard Qiao Hanye shouting âAh Jinâ . She turned her head to look... ...