Chapter 1297

"Bang bang!"

A huge explosion rang through the sky of the whole highway, and the raging fire lit up the road ahead, dazzling! Bloody!

Hua Muyan's body rushed to the front, and his whole body was squeezed in the airbag. A pair of sword eyebrows frowned. His mind seemed to have not recovered from the sudden accident just now. His cold face was tight, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead

"Yan, get out of the car! The car in front exploded." Qin Moshen in the co driver's seat reacted most quickly, and his trembling voice seemed very flustered.

The door slammed shut, and Qin Moshen took the lead in running to the opposite side——

Hua Muyan slowly raised his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, the light of fire jumped. In the blink of an eye, the red car in front turned into ruins, sobbing and paralyzed in the middle of the road. At this time, an arm stained with blood poked out of the car, and then a dirty woman climbed out——

Tan Yutian is still in a trance. His slender thighs are covered with stains, blood and black.

"Cough -" she coughed violently.

Many vehicles stopped by the roadside and watched the "spectacular" scene. What makes people feel more is this fateful woman... It was a narrow escape.

"Yan, she's still alive!" Qin Mo shouted excitedly.

The Hua Muyan behind him had already approached step by step. His deep black eyes narrowed and stared at the curled figure. He always felt some deja vu.

Perhaps it was because he noticed the sharp line of sight falling on his head. Tan Yutian's body couldn't help shaking. With his own feeling, he raised his head and looked into the distance. In his line of sight, he could only vaguely detect a tall and tall man standing not far from her.

When the four eyes were opposite, the dark clouds suddenly changed, and waves surged up at the bottom of the eyes. The hanging fists instinctively clenched and repressed the extreme airflow, as if they could rush to the brain at any time.

Hua Muyan suddenly stepped forward. Qin Mo grabbed him and blurted out, "Yan... She's not..."

Gu Lingan, your missing wife?

Finally, the names of these three words were all swallowed back to his stomach. Hua Muyan's hand was slightly raised. His locked eyebrows seemed to contain unspeakable thoughts. Under the bridge of his nose, Bo Kai gently opened, "I know."

The calm tone made Qin Moshen a little calm and loosen his hand, while Hua Muyan stepped forward.

When he felt a strong masculine atmosphere and wrapped himself, Tan Yutian unconsciously aggravated his breath, rubbed his injured arm and twisted his eyebrows in pain. The remaining light in the corner of his eyes was looking at the man who had squatted down, looking at him nervously but vigilantly.

What does this man want?

Through the blurred vision, Tan Yutian was able to see clearly. Even if the man's facial features were as handsome as God, they could not cover up a morbid pallor, which was obviously the manifestation of lack of Yang!

The little woman frowned, exuded blood red, wriggled gently, and spit out three words, "your kidney deficiency?"

When she said these words, Tan Yutian regretted it, because she felt a dangerous light lingering on her repeatedly!

Damn it, Tan Yutian, what are you thinking? Because of this strange man, you had a car accident and lost a car. Shouldn't you cry, make trouble and hang yourself, shout where it hurts, and then blackmail him a sum of money?

His kidney deficiency is not empty, and you have a relationship with wool!

At the thought of this, Tan Yutian gave a thrill, twisted the tender meat on his thigh, and twisted his small face wrapped by messy hair, "ouch - it hurts, no, no, I can't go - ouch, you... You..."

The long, thick and warped eyelashes flickered, directly dropped a drop of tears, and cried bitterly, "you have to..." lose money!

The last two words, poor Tan Yutian, had not had time to pronounce. A warm palm had covered her back, and the whole person steadily fell into a thick and hard arms, and her hands hugged each other's neck.

As soon as I looked up, I was looking at a pair of deep pupils like a secluded pool. A tear, mixed with the blood flowing from my forehead, rolled down on Hua Muyan's collar.

Tan Yutian was nervous. His big eyes blinked and shivered and asked, "you... What do you want to do?"

"You said you couldn't walk. Are you going to crawl? Huh?" a low and dull voice rang in your ears, and the hot breath slapped on the delicate skin on Tan Yutian's neck, instantly stained with a layer of pink

But then, Tan Yutian immediately thought of one thing. The man definitely misunderstood her!

As long as he gives a sum of money, even if she climbs, she will climb home!

Seeing that he has walked towards the 'accident' Maserati, with the slender silver body and the logo symbolizing honor and status, no wonder her little beetle has turned into ruins, and the car is still safe

Tan Yutian's eyes lit up. Dare you feel that this man is a rich second generation!

Habitually bit his fingertips and planned how much compensation the accident owner should pay this time. Suddenly, another loud male voice came behind him, "Yan, where are you going now?"

It's Qin Moshen!

"Hospital!" the two words spit out coldly, without the slightest emotion.

Then, Tan Yutian only felt that she had been ruthlessly thrown into the back seat, and her back hit the back of the seat. She bared her teeth in pain. This man didn't know how to pity and cherish jade. She was almost broken. He didn't know how to be light!

What makes Tan Yutian feel terrible is that the door on the other side opens, a dark shadow slides in and sits directly next to her. With a strong aura, Tan Yutian instantly presents a sheep to be slaughtered!

Qin Moshen took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, put his hands on the steering wheel, looked at Hua Muyan's condensed face through the rearview mirror, jerked at the corners of his mouth, stepped on the accelerator, hit the steering wheel, and the car sped towards the other end

Inside the car, the strange smell flowed. Tan Yutian couldn't help but look at the resolute outline of the man next to him, and his throat rolled hard.

"I don't want to go to the hospital!"

Go in alive, come out horizontally, and there is a smell of disinfection water and gas t0t.

"..." there was a terrible silence.

Hua Muyan maintained an elegant sitting posture, his slender legs overlapped, and his eyes were always like a calm lake without waves.

Damn it, dare you ignore her?