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She's a lunatic for real

Perhaps because Jiang Yun was unhappy, Bo Jingxing didn't reply to the message for a long time.

Qin Yiren ate the last piece of cake, logged in to the game to pass the time, and followed the relatives and friends in the guild to download dungeons to make equipment, and was very busy.

In a blink of an eye, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

As far as the cafe was concerned, Qin Yiren called a car and set off to the beach in advance, preparing to wait for Jiang Yun to fulfill her promise.

According to the prior appointment, Bo Jingxing betrayed her beauty and dated Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun told the truth about the incident that year before returning to the mental hospital.

Bent over and got into the taxi. Qin Yiren looked at the scenery at dusk and guessed whether it was related to Gu Jin'er.

Qin Er said that the person who drove her a car a few years ago was very quick to hit and run.

There was no surveillance or witnesses at the scene. Although she was lucky enough to die, she lost her memory after she woke up and could not provide any clues.

As a result, the hit-and-run prisoners have not been found yet, and the case is still in the police station’s files, but for so long, there is almost no possibility of the prisoners being found.

Until Sun Miaomiao gave her a new idea...

If Gu Jin'er would attack Jiang Yun because of jealousy, the car accident might have been secretly instructed by Jiang Yun.

He lowered his eyes in a complicated mood, and Qin Yiren held the corner of his lips in pain. Unexpectedly, Bo Jingxing still had the potential of Lan Yan's misfortune.

...

Night falls.

An orange taxi was parked on the road, Qin Yiren scanned the code to pay, and appeared alone on the light golden beach.

The sea water slapped the reefs, and the clattering sound made people feel relaxed.

He shivered with his arms in his arms. Qin Yiren looked around and did not see where Bo Jingxing and Jiang Yun were.

In early winter, the beach is not a good place to visit.

There is no hustle and bustle of past tourists, and it is deserted and slightly desolate.

After closing his coat, Qin Yiren bought a hot drink from a vending machine and wandered around casually on the sand, not worried that Bo Jingxing would fail to make an appointment.

As she expected, about a few minutes later, the light of the headlights went from far to near.

Recognizing Bo Jingxing's car, Qin Yiren subconsciously moved forward with a quiet smile on her face.

The smile fell into Jiang Yun's eyes, which was damn dazzling!

Sitting in the passenger seat with a blank expression, she stared at Qin Yiren's position, her expression gradually turned crazy, and all this was silent.

After all, Bo Jingxing's attention is all about Qin Yiren, so how can he pay attention to the strange and crazy women around him?

As the distance between the two is getting closer...

Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and rushed up to grab the steering wheel. At the same time, he stepped on Bo Jingxing's foot, indirectly stomping the accelerator to the bottom, controlling the car to rush straight towards Qin Yiren!

"Jiang Yun!"

Bo Jingxing reacted instantly, pushed away Jiang Yun who was suddenly crazy with a cold expression, and stepped on the brakes but it was too late!

The headlights illuminate Qin Yiren's small face the size of a palm, and the light and shadow intersect her figure is slender and particularly fragile.

A kind of fear that was hard to familiarize her made her froze, and she watched the car rushing towards her, feeling almost suffocating.

It's too late to run in a flash.

Qin Yiren's mind was blank, and she watched the out-of-control car pass by her, hitting the guardrail by the Shanghai side, and overturning the car with a loud explosion.

Inertia led her to fall on the beach, her thin white palms broke and she was bleeding, and her whole body was in pain.

However, at this time, I can no longer care about these things.

Qin Yiren struggled to get up, ran towards the car that was overturned to the ground with hoarse expression, and hoarsely called out the man's name: "Bo Jingxing!"

What responded to her was the howling sea breeze and the strange quietness in the car.

"No, no!"

There were countless news about the car accident scenes in my mind. Qin Yiren burst into tears without realizing it and ran to the front of the car in a panic.

She was powerless to find the overturned car, so she found her cell phone and hurriedly called the emergency number. At the same time, she tried hard to open the car door: "Bo Jingxing, Bo Jingxing?"

While calling the man's name, she stood on tiptoe and looked at the car window, and a layer of cold sweat emerged from her snow-white forehead.

The quality of the car is quite good, the glass is intact, but the fire is automatically turned off.

But because of this, the dark glass blocked her vision, making her unable to see the situation in the car and Bo Jingxing's injuries.

"Bo Jingxing, Bo Jingxing, you answer me!" He slapped the car door in a panic. Qin Yiren grabbed the phone with his other hand and said the specific location in a crying voice: "A car accident just happened here, come and save people!"

"Okay, please stay where you are, and we will be there soon."

Putting down the phone, Qin Yiren's hands and feet became weak, and he struggled to squeeze out words from his throat: "Bo Jingxing, don't scare me...please don't scare me."

It seemed like feeling her helplessness and horror.

Anyan's quiet car finally responded, and the dark window glass slowly landed, revealing the handsome face of the man.

The slender eyelashes trembled violently, and Qin Yiren cried with joy, "Jing Xing!"

"Xiaoqian, don't cry."

Bo Jingxing kicked open the deformed car door, jumped out of the car with her help, and raised his hand to wipe off the blood gushing out of the forehead, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Qin Yiren shook his head quickly, and flew out the tissue in a hurry, pressing it on the wound on his forehead, "I called an ambulance, and they will come soon."

"Okay, don't cry." Bo Jingxing ignored the wound on his forehead, his slender fingers dyed the bright red color, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm fine, just skin injuries."

Such comfort can deceive the girl on one side, but it cannot deceive Qin Yiren, who was born in the Medical University.

Her eyes were red and she looked at the dyed tissue, and had to change one, and she choked and said, "The amount of bleeding is very large, you are seriously injured."

Bo Jingxing was amused by her and raised his hand to hold her in his arms, "...It's fine if you're fine."

His voice was clear and gentle, and there was no falsehood at all.

The tight heartstring finally relaxed. Qin Yiren sucked the tip of her nose, leaned against the man with weak hands and feet, and almost knelt on the ground on the spot.

After confirming that Bo Jingxing was not fatally injured, she realized that she thought of another person in the car.

"Jing Xing, where is Jiang Yun?"

While talking, Qin Yiren looked at An Anjing's car. From her perspective, Jiang Yun's corner of her clothes was exposed in the co-pilot, and she couldn't see how she was.

But Bo Jingxing didn't mention it, could it be...

"She wasn't dead, she just fainted."

He comfortedly patted the little woman who suddenly stiffened in his arms, and Bo Jingxing's dark eyes were filled with coldness, "She is a lunatic, she is real."
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