What age are you in, and you’re still a traditional villain?

Chapter 42 Chen Yu with a green head
This was also the first time Cao Jinyan encountered such a thing.

But he didn't panic at all, and just drove around Jiangnan City's outer ring road. There were very few traffic lights on the outer ring road, and the journey went smoothly for more than an hour.

If the Ferrari's fuel tank wasn't too small, he would have taken Chen Yu for a ride on the elevated highway.

Needless to say, the quality of the shared bicycles is really good. After being violently ridden by Chen Yu for more than an hour, other than the risk of sparks, there were no problems at all.

After driving around for more than an hour, the red Ferrari slowly parked on the road opposite the Dongda Gate of Jiangnan University. There were many boldly dressed students walking around nearby.

Five minutes later, Chen Yu, who was riding a spark-sharing bicycle, arrived late.

He rode a shared bicycle for more than an hour at a stretch, accelerating the whole way without any rest time. Whenever he wanted to relax and breathe a sigh of relief, Cao Jinyan, that bitch, stepped on the accelerator.

Even he was exhausted.

After stopping the car, my whole body was soaked with sweat, my hair was wet as if it had been soaked in water, and only the shells of my two shoes were left, and the soles of my feet were worn away.

An angry Chen Yu was breathing heavily, carrying this green shared bicycle on his back. He didn't dare to throw it away, fearing that Cao Jinyan would drive away again. This shared bicycle was his only means of transportation at the moment.

Looking at the red Ferrari parked in the crowd, Chen Yu, who was carrying a green shared bicycle, was about to rush forward angrily, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped moving forward.

"Miss Mu must have been brainwashed by that idiot Cao Jinyan. I might make Miss Mu unhappy if I rush forward like this. I have to wait until this idiot is gone before I go to Miss Mu alone to explain myself."

Carrying a shared bicycle on his back, Chen Yu found a hidden green belt and squatted down. There happened to be a thorny rose in front of him to provide him with cover.

Chen Yu just squatted behind the green belt with a shared bicycle on his shoulders. He looked at the red Ferrari parked on the roadside with his head in admiration from time to time.

The students coming and going looked at this strange young man with a crew cut with wariness in their eyes. Some students even took out their mobile phones to record videos and uploaded Douyin short videos to record the day when they met the strange boy.

At this time, a fat boy wearing a peaked cap, with his waist lowered and his head lowered, came to Chen Yu and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, your look is quite unique!"

Chen Yu was shocked and trembled. His left hand slid down the rose branch, and a rose thorn was accurately inserted into the palm of his left hand.

hiss!
Is your horse rider sick? Chen Yu lowered his head and lowered his voice angrily: "Is something wrong?"

Little Fatty shook his head.

Chen Yu became even more angry and pulled out the thorns from the rose: "It's okay, go away."

Little Fatty shook his head, lowered his voice and looked curious: "Brother, are you crazy?"

I'm so crazy... Chen Yu resisted the urge to kill and turned his head to ignore this fat man.

"Then are you peeping?" Xiao Pangdun asked again.

At this time, more than ten minutes had passed, but the red Ferrari parked on the roadside showed no signs of driving, and the people inside the car had no intention of getting out.

Chen Yu was a little anxious.

The more anxious you are, the easier it is to think divergently and have random thoughts.

What can a man and a woman do alone in a car? Is there anything else besides doing it?

屮!
Chen Yu only felt that his head was green.

Mu Qingyao was the woman he fell in love with. From the first moment he saw Mu Qingyao in the park, Mu Qingyao was classified as a golden star by him.

No one is allowed to get involved.

But now Cao Jinyan is not only touching it, but he is also likely to touch it with his fingers.

At this moment, Chen Yu couldn't wait to rush up with the shared bicycle, smash the sports car to pieces, and then pull Cao Jinyan out and beat him up.

But... now he can only hide behind the grass and watch his goddess being molested by others in the car.

What's even worse is that there is a fat little naughty guy next to him who keeps nagging.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Chen Yu would have ensured that this little chubby boy would never see the sun tomorrow.

"Is that your wife in the car?"

"Did your wife cheat on you?"

"You don't know the man in the car, right?" "Brother, your head is so green!"

Can you shut up, you scoundrel... Chen Yu's veins popped out.

……

"He is indeed a son of luck. He executed an old man to death in front of so many people, and then he was released again just a few days ago."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Cao Jinyan tapped the steering wheel regularly with one hand, and pressed his other hand up and down on Mu Qingyao's head.

As for how Chen Yu was released from the police station and how he got the Jiang family to drop the prosecution, Cao Jinyan didn't care.

It was nothing more than the connections left behind by his three masters, and if nothing else happened, they were still the Song family in the Demon City.

"Two shots in a row, I want to see how many more times the Song family can save you, hiss! Slow down..."

Cao Jinyan, who almost couldn't control himself, took a breath of cold air, suppressed the gushing movements, and his thoughts flooded.

It is not easy for a child of luck to be imprisoned in a police station detention center twice in a row. A child of luck like Chen Yu will have many back-up tools.

God knows how many contacts and backup his three masters left him.

It is almost impossible to keep him in prison forever.

But that's okay, because in just two days, Chen Yu, the son of luck who came down from the mountain with a miracle doctor, will be needed to act as a tool.

Cao Jinyan smiled broadly. He had promised Shen Youwei that the girl would cure her grandma's cancer.

But since that night, Shen Youwei never appeared again, let alone worked in the night bar again.

It's like disappearing into thin air.

But Cao Jinyan didn't deliberately look for her. After all, it was her grandma who was sick, and Shen Youwei was the one who should be worried.

In the original plot, the notification of grandma Shen Youwei's critical condition getting worse was almost half a month after the male protagonist Chen Yu cured Mu Qingyao's grandfather.

Calculated, the time is almost just a few days.

In fact, Cao Jinyan can cure grandma Shen Youwei's liver cancer without resorting to Chen Yu's Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate. There are pills and medicines for treating late-stage liver cancer in the system mall.

But he wasn't going to buy it.

On the one hand, it is expensive. A medicine to treat late-stage liver cancer requires five to six thousand crash points.

With a tool like Chen Yu here, why would you spend that wasted money?

Prostitution makes people happy.

Free prostitutes never spend money.

Just think about it.

At this time, Chen Yu couldn't hold himself back and walked over with a shared bicycle on his back.

"Bang bang bang~"

Chen Yu looked at the car window, clenched his fists, and stared at the car.

Although he couldn't see clearly inside the car.

Cao Jinyan lowered the car window.

At this time, Mu Qingyao just raised her head, her breath was like blue, her eyes were as charming as silk, her cheeks were crimson, and her hair was messy, especially the few hairs at the collar of the white shirt on her upper body were twisted open.

[The son of luck, 'Chen Yu', has a broken mentality. Congratulations to the host for getting 13000 points of breakdown points]

Ugh!

Big bang!

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