C2 Are You Sick

Because of the accident, the police made a prompt decision and sent the nearest officers to take care of it.

The door of the truck was forced open, and the middle-aged driver, who was bleeding profusely, was pulled out.

But what surprised the police officers the most was the young man who saved the long-legged beauty from the passerby in the nick of time.

"Mister, I heard that you flashed hundreds of meters in an instant before the red-dressed beauty was about to be hit. You saved her?" The traffic police officer, Lee Loong, walked in front of Hee Chen and stretched out his left hand with a smile.

When he first saw the woman in red, he secretly swallowed a lot of saliva. In the end, the hero saved the woman was actually an ordinary young man!

This made Lee Loong, who was planning to show off, very unwilling.

A hundred meters in an instant?

Ridiculous?

He was just a passerby. How could he compare to himself, who had graduated from a police academy?

A mere piece of trash young man!

Now, he was going to show him off and let him know that he could show off, but if it were to appear on Grandpa Li's head, it would be considered overstepping his boundaries!

Hee Chen looked at the young man in front of him who was constantly changing his expression. He was somewhat baffled. If things were resolved, why didn't he get lost? Would he stay here and wait for the new year?

You are still having a small talk with me?

However, because his body was too weak, he didn't want to be like a fool, with his arrogance soaring to the sky.

He reached out his jade-like right hand and tightly held Lee Loong's callused wrist.

A moment later, a huge force suddenly appeared. Lee Loong was using a dirty trick to pick a fight with the Demon Lord?

Hee Chen smiled coldly. He had mastered half of his strength, which was equivalent to the strength of a bull.

Puff!

Lee Loong's left hand emitted a crisp sound. It seemed like it was about to twist. His face turned red, as if there was a pain that had seeped into his bones. He clenched his teeth tightly and did not cry out.

"This police officer, what is his surname? Could it be... your surname is Niu?" Hee Chen chuckled and raised his bright face as he spoke to Lee Loong.

Niu?

Does this mean that he is showing off?

The veins on Lee Loong's forehead bulged. As he spoke, he could feel the wind leaking out of his mouth. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Haha, my surname is Li. My name is Lee Loong. We will have plenty of opportunities to get to know each other in the future."

After saying that, Lee Loong twisted his wrist and swung it fiercely. He was like a spoiled little girl, swinging his arm.

Hee Chen chuckled and let go of his hand, which had even loosened his bones. He looked at the beautiful girl who was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Murong Yanrong was stunned. Clearly, she was surprised by Hee Chen's meddling. She must have left at this moment.

If she did not leave, those people would surround her and she would not be able to leave.

Shouldn't everything be discussed later?

Moreover, with her wrist, as long as she remembered Hee Chen's face, she could easily find him in H City!

"Of course I'm leaving. What are you doing?"

As she spoke, Murong Yanrong frowned.

Could it be that this man wanted to take advantage of the moment when he saved her to ask for money from her?

Could it be that this man knew her?

Knowing that I am the daughter of the president of the Ziyun Group, So, he wants to demand an exorbitant price?

The more she thought about it, the deeper Murong Yanrong's frown deepened. She began to dislike this interesting man in front of her.

Furthermore, she had always been a decisive and decisive person. She immediately said coldly, "How much do you want? "How much is the card number? Five million, I'll call you every penny!"

"You're sick!" Hee Chen looked at him thoughtfully, but his tone was cold and hard.

Lee Loong walked away. The police were nearby, so the crowd was only taking pictures.

Am I sick?

Murong Yanrong almost shouted out.

I'll give you five million. I'm still sick?

Do you think I can't afford a mere five million?

"Do you know who I am?"

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are. I only know that you feel pain in your abdomen day and night. When you are tired, your forehead will jump up and down. I also know that your month's events came three days late." Hee Chen's sharp eyes forced Murong Yanrong to dodge as he spoke.

Because all of this was real!

She really did feel pain in her abdomen and her forehead jumped. The moon incident completely matched what Hee Chen said. She came three days late!

Oh my god, how could there be such a mysterious person in this world?

Could it be that the young man in front of her was the legendary... Old TCM?

Murong Yanrong sized up Hee Chen's handsome face and skinny figure.

She sighed in her heart. This Old TCM is too young, isn't it?

At this moment, because the police officers gradually left, the crowd finally became excited. They held up their phones and rushed over.

Before, Hee Chen had been a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye, but he had shocked them.

They even had the thought that Bolt Flying Man was nothing more than that.

Hee Chen and Murong Yanrong seemed to have come to a mutual understanding. They quickly left at the same time, in case they were surrounded and made the headlines.

Whether it was Murong Yan or the male Devil Venerable, they both disdained to be the clowns on the news!

In the dormitory of a fast food restaurant, there was only one man and one woman.

With a bang, Hee Chen turned on the thing called the lamp in his memory.

His dim vision was lit up. Under the light dust, Hee Chen carefully sized up the long-legged beauty in front of him for the first time.

Her nose was perky and her face was rosy. Her charming lips were painted with bright lipstick. Her delicate face looked like it was made by God with a ruler. Her long, slender and straight hair fell all the way to her slender waist.

Her proud body, which was about to jump out, was tightly wrapped by a small transparent gauze, silver, and white upper garment. It was even more voluptuous. The pair of snow-white and pink long legs under her were about a meter long. As they swayed slightly, their charm was revealed.

Hee Chen smiled and sat on the bed. He patted his thigh and signaled to Murong Yanrong, "Lie up."

Murong Yanrong was stunned. Lie down?

Why don't you go up to the sky?

Is it so easy to take advantage of the CEO of Ziyun Group?

"I'd rather give you five million than be eaten by tofu."

"Then you don't want to treat your illness properly?"

Murong Yanrong's mouth twitched when she heard that. Indeed, she really wanted to treat her strange illness. This was a problem that even world-class doctors could not detect.

Just a little contact and the young man in front of her could tell that his illness was not simple.

However, if it was not so simple that she needed to lie on the other party's thigh...

She was still a little conflicted.

Suddenly, a suction force came and Murong Yanrong staggered and fell into Hee Chen's arms.

After that, a pair of soft hands pressed on her small waist and fiddled with it a little. Murong Yanrong resigned herself to her fate and sat on Hee Chen's legs. Both of her hands hugged Hee Chen's shoulders. Clearly, it was the posture of a princess hugging.

So embarrassing.

What was even more shameful was...

Hee Chen put his hand on her smooth thigh.