The sarcasm in his words made Li Chunyan and Gu Mingfeng extremely angry.

Gu Mingfeng stepped forward and sent a sharp slap towards Gu Lanqing. "Today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Gu Lanqing dodged it, but Gu Mingfeng's pupils contracted.

A piercing pain came from his neck.

Gu Lan Qing's lips curled up in a smile. She gripped the broken glass in her hand tightly and pointed it at Gu Mingfeng's neck. "Second Uncle, don't move recklessly." If I pierced your carotid artery, this place would be very far from the hospital and you would definitely die. "

Gu Mingfeng's face was deathly pale, and her back was drenched in cold sweat. "Gu Lanqing, you actually dare!"

Li Chunyan's beautiful face paled, "Quickly put down the broken glass in your hand! This is a crime! "

Broken glass is the shard of a mirror in a bathroom.

"In order not to marry Huo Yan, I would rather commit a crime." "I wonder if Grandpa Huo will force a woman who killed his own uncle to marry Huo Yan?"

"Good, good, good …" If you don't want to marry, I won't force you! " Gu Mingfeng stared at the glass fragment in Gu Lanqing's hand. He didn't even dare to swallow his saliva.

"After my parents passed away, you took over my father's company. I don't believe a word you say anymore." Gu Lanqing forcefully pushed Gu Mingfeng out the door and ordered Li Chunyan, "Prepare a car for me."

As the car sped along the highway, Gu Lan Qing sat in the back seat. The back of her hand was a little pale, and was constantly trembling.

Along with her trembling fingers, Gu Mingfeng felt the broken glass almost pierce his neck, his back was drenched in cold sweat. He desperately leaned against the back of the chair, wishing he could get as far away from the broken glass as possible.

"Qingqing, where else can you run to? Zichen is the famous Little Heavenly King, and you're his personal manager. Everyone knows about your relationship. Now that Zichen had a car accident and you didn't show your face, all the evidence pointed towards you and determined that you were driving drunk, that was why the accident happened. All of Zichen's fans, including the media, wanted him to stand out and explain. "Even if you are truly innocent, you are not injured at all. If the Huo family did not protect you, you would be the one who insisted that you drink. Your life would be over." Gu Mingfeng tried his best.

Wine Driving...

The light in Gu Lan's eyes dimmed. She hadn't been drinking at all, so how could she know how to drive?

Even now, the truck had appeared in front of her. She had obviously stepped on the brakes, but the car still headed straight for the truck.

Within the narrow carriage, the stench of blood continuously spread.

She looked at the front passenger seat with unfocused eyes, while Zichen's bloodied face appeared in front of her once again.

She screamed, "Shut up! Stop it!"

Gu Mingfeng tilted his head to look at Gu Lanqing. Her small face was deathly pale, and her snow-white teeth had bit down on her lip. Her gaze seemed to lose focus, but the fragment in her hand pierced even deeper into his neck.

His body froze and he placed his hands on his head, "Alright... Good! I won't say it! I won't say it! "

Gu Lan Qing bit her lip, recovering from the severe pain. She ordered the driver to stop, opened the door, and pushed Gu Ming Feng out of the car: "Second Uncle, just give up. "No matter what, I won't marry Huo Yan.

If she married Huo Yan, how was she going to meet Zichen?

She couldn't die either.

Ye Zichen was still alive. He had said before that the reason for his survival was her.

She wanted to live well and wait for Zichen to wake up.

Gu Mingfeng staggered and fell onto the road as he watched the car drive away.

He held onto his injured neck, took out his cell phone with trembling hands, and dialed a number. "Old Master, Qing Qing has escaped."