Yi Yanfeng stared closely at the rearview mirror, but his eyes were as calm as ever, and his dark eyes were still like a pool of pure water, unable to be shocked at all.
"I'm sorry!" Lan Nuanyin avoided his fiery gaze and carefully withdrew her hand.
Jun Luo's originally bright eyes dimmed.
"Is there a medical kit?" Lan Nuyin asked Yi Yanfeng in the front seat.
Before Yi Yanfeng could answer, Jun Luo said coldly: "I'm fine! It's just a minor injury!"
"But you were hurt because of me!" Lan Nuoyin frowned, feeling extremely guilty.
She is not stupid. Although there were many things she didn't understand about their conversation just now, she could still understand the simplest things.
That is, someone wants her life!
The target of today's accident was obviously her! If she hadn't been lucky enough not to hit the swinging hammer, Lan Nuoyin would be a cold corpse now! Even if she was lucky enough to survive, it wouldn't be much different!
Jun Luo was injured because he was trying to protect her, she knew it very well!
Before Jun Luo could say anything else, a sharp brake sound suddenly sounded...
Yi Yanfeng slammed on the brakes.
Due to the effect of inertia, Lan Nuoyin and Jun Luo threw themselves forward...
It was okay for Jun to fall, and he stabilized his body quickly, but Lan Nuyin was miserable, and his head was hit hard on the front seat...
"It hurts! Yi Yanfeng, why did you suddenly brake!" Lan Nuyin covered his forehead in pain. He couldn't help but asked, what the hell is Yi Yanfeng doing!
In front of the white sports car, a pure black sports car lay across the middle of the road, blocking the way of the white sports car.
Yi Yanfeng's eyes accurately captured a strange logo on the front of the black sports car.
Jun Luo's face was gloomy, and his fists slowly tightened.
"Remember! My wife, I will protect her! No one else needs to save her!" Yi Yanfeng said a series of words inexplicably that stunned Lan Nuoyin. He pressed his hand under the steering wheel and the car door next to Jun Luo was closed.
Open.
"It's best like this!" Jun Luo grabbed the car door with his hand, turned around and took a deep look at Lan Nuoyin, pushed the door open and walked out, closing the door heavily. Lan Nuoyin didn't react yet, only reflexively
He opened the car window and yelled at Jun Luo. "Jun Luo, remember to apply medicine when you get home! Otherwise the wound will become inflamed! You must remember..."
Before Jun Luo could answer, Yi Yanfeng suddenly backed up in anger, turned around and drove off on the road he came from!
Jun Luo watched with confusion as the sports car turned into a white line until it disappeared from his sight. Then he sighed, his eyes returned to coldness, he walked to the passenger seat of the black sports car, opened the door and got in.