Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

Zhao Jun drove two cars with his men to chase Ye Yan. The old lady was worried, and said to his personal attendant, Bo Xiao, "You also bring a few people with you. If you find Yan, bring him back. Don't let him What accident happened to him."

"Yes, old lady." Bo Xiao went to handle it immediately.

At this time, Xiao Han, Lan Qianyu, Leng Ruobing, and Shen Sanghai just walked out of the hotel. Hearing this conversation, everyone looked at Lan Qianyu. Lan Qianyu's expression was solemn and his eyes were full of worries. Ye Yan has something wrong tonight, he will What will happen?

"He is deliberately attracting your attention, don't be fooled by him." Xiao said coldly, "Let's get in the car."

The bodyguard opened the door of the extended Rolls-Royce. Si Hui assisted Leng Ruobing to lift Shen Sanghai’s wheelchair into the car, and then Xiao Han also hugged Lan Qianyu into the car. Lan Qianyu kept looking at the direction Ye Yan was leaving, with feet like Refusing to move as if pinned by a nail, Xiao Han forcibly pulled her into the car.

The car started, and slowly drove away from the hotel. Lan Qianyu still looked sideways out of the window, not knowing why, she was very disturbed, as if something bad was about to happen...

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The black Lamborghini was speeding on the car, as if a strong wind was fleeting.

Ye Yan's mind is full of Lan Qianyu, recalling all the past events with her, from acquaintance to intersection, to he really owns her, and to the cruel separation now.

Along the way, the deepest impression she left on him was a pair of hateful eyes. She never smiled at him, never willingly stayed with him, she was always looking forward to leaving him, and now she finally returned to Xiao She must be very happy around Han, right?

In my mind, I can't help but imagine the hot and lingering scene of Lan Qianyu and Xiao Han. The illusory picture is like a blood-devouring ghost gnawing at Ye Yan's heart, **** and painful...

"what------"

Ye Yan let out a stern roar, holding his head instinctively with his hands, and he didn't want to think anymore.

Emotionally entangled, he completely ignored that he was driving at high speed. It wasn't until the harsh car horn sounded diagonally across that he came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and a dazzling light came directly. He was shocked and went right away. Turn the steering wheel, but it's too late...

"boom--"

With a bang, the black Lamborghini collided with an oncoming car. Ye Yan fell forward and hit his head on the windshield. Because he didn't wear a seat belt, he fell out of the car sharply. The shards of glass pierced all over the body, and the bright red blood kept flowing like the bank of a bursting bank...

On a bleak cold rainy night, Ye Yan lay motionless in a pool of blood, and the heavy rain washed over him, washing away the blood little by little.

The person in the opposite vehicle was also seriously injured, unconscious, and the road was empty, with no pedestrians or other vehicles.

Ye Yan just lay on the cold and hard concrete floor, letting life go by little by little with the blood, and his heartbeat became slower and slower...

About half an hour later, Zhao Jun led people over.

"God, master--"

When Zhao Jun saw this scene, his heart was about to jump out of fright. The bodyguard immediately parked the car aside and called an ambulance distraught.

Zhao Jun rushed over like an arrow, and looked at Ye Yan's breath in fear. Fortunately, he was still alive, still alive...