Chapter 101 Unscathed
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Fang Mu watched helplessly as the car was getting farther and farther away from his sight like an arrow flying off the string.

A staggered foot.

Fang Mu knelt down with a plop, he struggled to get up, and continued to run forward in a stumbling manner.

Xiang Qing came back to her senses and ran over like crazy.

The two of them couldn't think about it at this moment.

My mind was buzzing and a mess, running forward like a walking corpse.

Fu Yuyao watched the two run out indifferently, and frowned slightly.

He is different from Fang Mu.

He remained calm at the moment.

Han Qiao just threw the three of them out of the car they were driving. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the three of them not to be injured.

But now, he doesn't feel any pain, not even a scratch, which is weird.

He didn't know how Han Qiao did it, but he thought Han Qiao would be fine.

Thoughts just fell.

There was a loud crash ahead.

The car hit the guardrail on the road, and then rushed out a few meters, but fortunately it did not hit other vehicles.

Fu Yuyao's pupils shrank, his steps quickened, and he ran forward for a while until he reached Fang Mu.

Fang Mu was startled by the loud noise, his feet went limp, and he lay on the ground, crying.

He's trash, he's useless.

Even my sister can't protect her well.

Xiang Qing was a little better than him and ran to the car.

Fu Yuyao went to pull Fang Mu with a headache, and said affirmatively, "Han Qiao will be fine."

Fang Mu ignored him, immersed in his own thoughts.

A man sat there slumped and crying.

Fu Yuyao, "..."

He frowned speechlessly and went to the car to check the situation.

All the front glass was smashed and the front of the car was deformed.

Xiang Qing froze there, as if he didn't dare to take another step forward.

Fu Yuyao, "...?"

Another useless one?

He stretched out his hand to pull the car door, but unexpectedly, a hand came out from inside. Unprepared, Fu Yuyao took a step back, his eyes slightly cold.

Then I saw Han Qiao walking out from the back seat.

Fu Yuyao pursed his lips, and there was a little more meaning in his eyes.

Han Qiao really has a secret.

Can normal people be unscathed?

Han Qiao took a deep breath and then exhaled, calmed down, tilted her head to look at Xiang Qing, she was relieved to see that he was fine, and then saw Fang Mu who was crying loudly.

Han Qiao, "..."

It's a pity that the phone was crashed, otherwise she would have to take a picture.

She stretched out her hand to pull Xiang Qing, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Xiang Qing wiped away her tears, not in a good mood.

It was frightening to see.

Han Qiao patted him on the shoulder and led him to Fang Mu, "Don't cry, I'm fine."

Fang Mu was still crying, as if he didn't hear it.

Han Qiao lifted him up, "Fang Mu, I said I'm fine!"

Fang Mu stopped crying, wiped away his tears, looked at Han Qiao blankly, with an excited expression, "No, nothing!"

He wanted to get up and hug Han Qiao, but because he had no strength, he just hugged Han Qiao's legs directly, laughing and laughing in pain again.

"Scared me to death, scared to death... woo woo woo."

Xiang Qing couldn't restrain his emotions, and couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged Han Qiao together to watch, and the two of them were crying.

There were people around to help the police and make emergency calls.

Fu Yuyao stood aside, completely ignored by Han Qiao, "..." He seems to be an outsider?

It seemed out of place with the three of them.

Fu Yuyao looked directly at Han Qiao, trying to see something from her.

He is a man with no emotions by nature.

To put it nicely, it is called lack of emotion, to put it badly, it is a cold-blooded animal.

Under the ups and downs, his mood did not fluctuate.

Neither sad nor happy.

(End of this chapter)

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