Tang Jin's voice did not fall.

Mo Yiqing immediately looked like black iron, pinched Jing xiaocan's neck and angrily rushed into the elevator.

Obviously, Tang Jin's words were intended to stimulate him, but when he saw the scene in the mobile phone video that Jing xiaocan pushed a cup with a man for a drink, his reason ran away from home in an instant.

He went mad with jealousy.

Everyone present knew that Tang Jin was lying, and only Yin Shangyu believed it.

His eyes strafed on Nangong Hao.

There was a sigh in my heart. Jing xiaocan, Jing xiaocan, what's your vision? Even this goods can enter your eyes!

You have to find a man who is more handsome than Yan Shangyu!

Or if he really doesn't like Mo Yiqing, choose him.

They all say that color is more important than friends.

At the moment, when Yin Shangyu saw this scene, Jing xiaocan was shocked and looked pale.

Is he crazy?

Just then, suddenly a large truck sped across the street, but he ignored it and drove in the middle of the road.

"Mo Yiqing, stop quickly!" seeing that the two cars were about to collide straight together, Jing xiaocan grabbed the steering wheel and hit out, and the two cars narrowly passed by.

"Shit, die!" the driver on the truck was almost scared to death, put his head out and cursed angrily.

I avoided the big truck, but I still didn't avoid the accident.

The next second, the unbalanced car still hit the guardrail.

Under the violent impact, Jing xiaocan instinctively pounced on Mo Yiqing.

A harsh impact fell, and all things in heaven and earth were calm in an instant.

Jing xiaocan holds Mo Yiqing's head tightly and feels that she has flown out of the sky.

Very tired, I want to close my eyes and have a comfortable sleep.

For a long time, a slightly choked voice came from my ear, "Jing xiaocan, wake up."

With the sound of whispering in her ears, her body collapsed as if lying on a bungee jumping bed, shaking all the time.

Consciousness returned, and she opened her eyes.

More accurately, the man under her has been shaking.

"What's the matter with you?" Jing xiaocan asked softly, biting his teeth and sliding down on the passenger seat, looking at the perspiring ink.

Mo also tilted his head, kicked open the door and jumped out of the car. His feet were unstable. He almost fell to the ground. "Let Gu Zian drive over immediately."

Raising her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, she quickly dialed the phone.

Ten minutes later, Gu Zian drove to the scene and left his bodyguard to deal with the scene. He drove back to the imperial Castle directly with the two.