Qin Jian was so angry that he bit her teeth. He wanted to scold her, but he didn't expect that before he could say a few words, Sikong Lingchuan couldn't listen.

He sat back in his place angrily.

His eyes fell on Yun Yiren in a cool state, and it seemed that it was not an exaggeration to tear her apart.

"I'll take you out later." His voice was deep.

"Chuan!" Qin Jian was also shocked, "Will you really want to take her to see the old doctor?"

Sikong Lingchuan glanced at him and signaled him to shut up.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yun Yiren did not leave tactfully and silently drank the black chicken soup in front of him.

Qin Jian also wanted to leave, but he thought that Sikong Lingchuan would take Yun Yiren to meet the old doctor, but he would not leave as he was about to leave.

Just stay there, since he can't stand her anyway, she can't think of it!

After Yun Yiren finished her meal, she wiped her mouth with a napkin, "I'm fine."

I signaled that I could get up and take her out.

Sikong Lingchuan got up and took her out, following Qin Jianyi and a dozen bodyguards.

The bodyguards are the old doctors, and they all look at Sikong Lingchuan here as they follow the orders. Unfortunately, Sikong Lingchuan is leaving, so they can't do anything, so they can only follow him ardently.

Sikong Lingchuan did not take Yun Yiren to meet the old doctor.

Yun Yiren discovered his intention and asked in a low voice, "You want to take me to San Francisco?"

"Yeah." He was sitting in the main driver and nodded softly.

"I don't want to go!"

He naturally knew that she didn't want it, but he wanted to...

Yun Yiren's face suddenly became cold, "If you insist on going, please stop!"

Sikong Lingchuan's eyes darkened. She had never cared about his thoughts. She was afraid that Shi Qingjiu was here if she didn't go. A bitter smile rose from the corner of her mouth, and her words were so humble. "Don't you want him to get better soon? The old doctor is not here."

Yun Yiren understood his words, "The old doctor is in San Francisco?"

He nodded.

Yun Yiren bit his lip, "Do you have his contact information?"

Video calls are also OK... She just wanted to talk to him about Shi Qingjiu and did not waste too much time.

Sikong Lingchuan's hands holding the steering wheel turned white, and he tolerated it!

But why, she always wants to drink in front of him! Shi Qing is the only one who drinks in front of him! Is it true that in her eyes, Shi Qing is the only one who drinks in the opposite sex?

Yun Yiren realized something was wrong with him, "What's wrong with you?"

"I won't save him, I'm going to watch him die!" He looked at her with red eyes, "No matter whether you hate me or want to kill me, I won't save Shi Qingjiu. He is my rival in love, and I'm too happy to die, so why should I save him?"

His character was completely exposed-

Yun Yiren pursed her lips tightly, and she had doubts about him. Now that he was so blunt, he would not disappoint her, but a relief, "Let me go."

She didn't believe it, and Shi Qingjiu couldn't help it.

He kept increasing the accelerator.

Yun Yiren completely collapsed, "Stop! I'm going to find Shi Qingjiu! Since you don't save him, why should I stay with you? I want to meet Shi Qingjiu!"

The blue veins on his neck burst out, his face turned liver-colored. He kept silent and gritted his teeth tightly. There was an impulse that he seemed to die with her and be buried in this ice and snow.

Seeing that he had entered a state of rampage, Yun Yiren tied up his seat belt and prepared to open the passenger's door and jump down...

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a big palm. His strength was so great that she could not break free.

"Let me go!" she pushed him.

At this time, Sikong Lingchuan was like a god of death, with a terrible aura all over his body. His hands did not move, and his strength increased instead of reducing.

His attention was all on her, and he only held the steering wheel with one hand.

Suddenly, a group of children playing in sailor uniforms crossed the road not far away, and Yun Yiren's eyes thorned, "Be careful!"

Because of her voice, Sikong Lingchuan subconsciously turned the steering wheel.

In an instant, the front of the car directly hit the huge French sycamore tree beside him. At the critical moment, he turned over and carried her into his arms, protecting her tightly.

Several cars following closely behind quickly stopped.

Qin Jian also pushed open the car door and strode towards the black business car that was so bumped that it couldn't bear to look at.

Fortunately, the collision was not very serious, but white smoke was already coming from the front of the car. The two people in the car were shocked. Yellow sycamore leaves fell on it, covering the window glass, blurry and could not see clearly the person sitting inside.

Qin Jianyi rudely opened the car door, but found that it was locked. He was anxious and took out a pistol from his waist and banged a few times.

The car door was opened...

At the co-pilot's passenger, the main driver Sikong Lingchuan bent his body and hugged Yun Yiren, who was sitting in the co-pilot's passenger, tightly with his hands.

His fair hands were covered with blood, and I don’t know if it was his or Yun Yiren’s.

The Qin bamboo slips also couldn't see Yun Yiren, because the upper body was protected by Sikong Lingchuan without a trace of gap.

"Chuan?" He reached out to break up Sikong Lingchuan, but saw Yun Yiren in his arms trembling all over, but he was dying and breathing.

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly reached out to separate the two of them.

But it was found that Sikong Lingchuan hugged Yun Yiren very tightly, and he was completely inseparable and closely connected.

"He, he is in a coma." Yun Yiren's sad voice came, as if he was scared, "A lot of blood came out!"

"Damn it! Yun Yiren, what did you do just now?" Sikong Lingchuan's driving skills were very good, and such an accident could not occur.

Yun Yiren bit her lip tightly, without saying a word.

The bodyguard behind ran up and saw that Sikong Lingchuan was fainting, he quickly carried him out.

Sikong Lingchuan's forehead was hit by something, and there was no bleeding. The bleeding was his hands, as if something had been scratched by something...

He looked very embarrassed, as if he had been through something life or death. Logically speaking, hitting a tree would have a huge impact, which would shock the people in the car. But now Sikong Lingchuan was seriously injured, while Yun Yiren was safe and sound like nothing happened.

At a glance, I knew that Sikong Lingchuan didn't consider himself at all when he protected her.

With fresh air, Sikong Lingchuan's consciousness slowly became clear, but he was still a little weak, "Rely on others..."

The bodyguard finally separated the two and was able to rescue him. At this time, Yun Yiren stood aside, like a fool.

Qin Jian also pushed her rudely in front of Sikong Lingchuan.

Sikong Lingchuan reached out and wanted to grab her, and moved his pale lips, "You, isn't it?"

Three words seem to have exhausted all your strength...

When Yun Yiren saw that his head was covered in blood, he shook his head, "I'm fine."

After the words came, it seemed that he had let go and his beautiful eyes closed.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you send Chuan to the hospital soon!" Although Qin Jianyi was a hospital, he was anxious now, fearing that Sikong Lingchuan would come up with something.

The bodyguard did not dare to neglect and quickly carried Sikong Lingchuanping into the car.
Chapter completed!