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The people who drive hate this kind of stupid driving and those who take the road, take the road. When the siblings angrily walked to the front of Paganini, they immediately saw the man lying on the steering wheel of the convertible moaning in pain.

Because the other party was lying on his stomach, they could not see his appearance at all, nor could they see what had happened to him. Naturally, no one could recognize that he was the Yan Junyi who was supposed to hide in the Northern Courtyard and wait for the pain to pass.

Lan Xin originally wanted to scold him, but when she saw his painful appearance, she was stunned. She pulled Lan Ning over and pushed him forward, asking, "What's going on? I didn't bump into him just now. Why did he moan first?"

"I don't know either. He must have suffered from too much shock. Internal injuries?" Lan Ning quickly pulled out the emergency phone as he guessed.

"Internal injuries? If I'm finished, won't I die for sure?" Lan Xin screamed as she pulled Lan Ning to the car. She said anxiously, "I don't want to go to jail. Let's run for our lives!"

"Sister, do you think it's that easy to escape?" Lan Ning was so scared that his palms were sweating. He finally picked up the emergency phone. After reporting the case to the other side, Lan Ning pulled him back to the car. He said with lingering fear, "No, let's ask dad to think of a way."

Just as he finished speaking, Lan Xin felt something flash in front of her eyes. She screamed involuntarily. She saw that the originally intact Paganini directly rushed towards the gap in the guardrail, and rushed towards the bottom of the bridge.

Immediately following that, she heard a 'bang'. It was obvious that the car had smashed into the bottom of the bridge.

"Oh no!" Lan Ning shouted and rushed out of the car. He stood at the gap and looked down. Under the bridge, the car was smashed to the ground. It was dented to the left and right. A good car was a good car. It did not fall apart.

"What happened? Why did he drive the car down the bridge?" Lan Xin looked at the endless stream of blood flowing out of the car and was so scared that her whole body trembled. Just now, she was already frightened to death. Now, she was even more frightened and scared until her face turned pale.

"I think I accidentally stepped on the accelerator." Lan Ning threw down these words and returned to his car. He urged, "Sister, get in the car quickly. Let's go down and save him. Otherwise, he will really die here."

Lan Xin's mind was already blank. When she heard Lan Ning call her to get in the car, she unconsciously went in.

The car started to fly. It went from the bridge to the bottom of the bridge. When they arrived at the location of the car, the traffic was completely blocked. Many people got out of the car to watch, but no one dared to go forward.

It was only when Lan Ning rushed forward at all costs that a few drivers followed him and helped him. Yan Junyi, who was pressed under the car, was rescued from a piece of scrap metal. At this moment, he had already been flooded for a breath of time.

Although the street lights were very dark, Lan Ning still recognized Yan Junyi's face at first glance. He was shocked and exclaimed in a low voice, "Yan Junyi?! Sister! It's actually Yan Junyi?!"

Lan Xin, who was afraid of the stench of blood, had been hiding behind the car ever since. She did not dare to look at this cruel scene. After hearing Lan Ning's words, she suddenly rushed up and sized up the man in black. She no longer cared whether it was blood or cruelty.

It was indeed him! "How could it be him?" Lan Xin was no less surprised than Lan Ning. She opened her mouth and muttered, tongue-tied.

Yan Junyi, who was lying in front of her, had multiple injuries on his forehead and legs. The red blood stained his handsome face. Lan Ning did not say anything. She could not even recognize that the person in front of her was the cold and indifferent Yan Junyi.

"Let's send him to the hospital immediately. It's closer to the Yan Family's own hospital." Lan Ning was a bit calmer. As he spoke, he waved his hand to signal the drivers to help move Yan Junyi into his new car.

Then he drove to the hospital at a fast speed. At the critical moment, he pulled out his phone and called Xuebao. The phone had been switched off. In the end, he could only give up. It was good to think about it. It was also good to not let her worry!

When Xuebao ran out, she did not even wear a coat. In the winter, she only wore two clothes. At first, she did not feel cold, but it was getting late at night, especially now that she had calmed down a little, she suddenly felt cold.

She always liked to run out on impulse. She ran to a place where no one could find her and secretly cried enough.

She finally cried enough, but she did not want to go home at all. She was afraid to see mother fan's concerned face. Ever since she married Yan Junyi, mother fan had been worrying about her matters. She could not implicate her anymore.

So a few hours earlier, she only sent a message to mother fan's phone and lied to her that she stayed at her classmate's house for the night. After saying this, she turned off the phone and prevented all disturbances.

Looking up at the bright moonlight, her heart actually began to ache a little. Was she feeling sorry for him? Because at this moment, he should be in the Northern Courtyard accepting a purgatory that would rather die than live.

Xuebao took a deep breath, shook her head, and secretly cursed in her heart that she really did not have any prospects at all. She clearly hated him to the point of going crazy. Yet she still wanted to think about him and feel sorry for him. Compared to Lin Jian's pain, what was he?

A gust of cold wind blew against her face and Xuebao lightly shivered. She felt that the cold air at night was bone-chilling. She came to the largest square in Ning City. There was no one in the square.

She crossed her arms and squatted beside the spray pool. Her trembling figure seemed lonely and lonely in the night. That's right. At this moment, she was lonely and lonely. It felt like she was the only one left in this world who was secretly living on her own!

While she was in a daze, she heard a strange footstep approaching from afar. It was very obvious that it was coming towards her. It was so late at night, and someone was approaching her. She should be afraid, but Xuebao was unusually calm.

She was already in despair. She was not even afraid of death and was still worried about what others would do to her.

The footsteps stopped behind her. Immediately after, her cold body was carried into a warm embrace. The embrace behind her was really warm. The arms around her waist were as firm as steel rings. It made her unable to shake it off.

However, this embrace did not belong to Yan Junyi. It was impossible for Yan Junyi to appear in front of her at this time. Because he was in more pain than her. Would the pain in his body be better than the pain in his heart?

Xuebao remembered this strong male aura. It belonged to Dongfang Jue, the person she did not want to see. Why would it appear in front of her when she was in the most pain and discomfort? Was it deliberately arranged by the heavens?

Now, as long as it was a person who could bring warmth to her, she liked them all. Dongfang Jue... She had never been so calm as to lean into his embrace, because she needed a warm embrace too much.

"Go back, don't stay here anymore." Dongfang Jue's voice was full of tenderness and heartache. He took off his coat and wrapped it around her body. Her body was so cold that he did not dare to imagine how she just survived.

Xuebao's tears, which had been dried for a long time, rolled down her cheeks and started to cry. Suffering, sadness, pain, touching... She had too many emotions that needed to be vented!

She buried her face in Dongfang Jue's chest and absorbed his warmth without any hesitation. His strong masculine aura. However, she also gave him a touch of crystal clear tears that soaked his clothes without him knowing.

Dongfang Jue hugged her with a heartache. She finally believed this truth. So this truth could really make her hate Yan Junyi to this extent. He should be happy, but the pain in his heart became more and more unbearable as she cried.

He just gently hugged her and hugged her for a long time until her crying became smaller and smaller. In the end, when she was no longer crying, he let go of her hand and lowered his head to look at her expression.

Under the night sky, her face was pale. She did not know whether she had fallen asleep or fainted. Dongfang Jue lightly patted her face and anxiously called, "Xuebao, Xuebao, are you asleep? Since you can sleep? "

Xuebao, who had her eyes tightly shut, allowed him to slap her face. She had already lost consciousness and was unwilling to wake up.

In the end, Dongfang Jue had no choice but to carry her in the direction of the car and send her to the nearest hospital. Once she entered the hospital, she anxiously called for a doctor to come over and examine Xuebao's body. The high decibel sound disturbed the silence in the hospital hall.

The doctor took Xuebao in and examined her. After a long time, he put down the instrument and looked back at Dongfang Jue. He said, "It's nothing serious. She might have fainted due to the stimulation and will soon wake up. Don't worry."

"Oh, that's good." Dongfang Jue suddenly felt relieved. He looked at the bed. Xuebao did not sleep well. He was really scared just now. He cared about Xuebao. It had already exceeded his imagination!

"Sir, please go to the cashier to pay." A nurse handed him the list in her hand and smiled.

"Okay." Dongfang Jue answered absent-mindedly. He looked at Xuebao again and walked to the cashier with the list in his hand.

In the Yan Hospital, Lan Xin carefully looked at Old Master Yan, whose face was covered in black strips. Yan Meiqi and Yi Yuer, who had cried so hard even before they entered the hospital, also looked at him.

She was curious why everyone in the Yan Family had arrived, and only Xuebao did not appear.

But now was not the time to be curious. She secretly tugged on the corner of Lan Ning's shirt and whispered, "Lan Ning, let's go. We are no longer needed here. Besides, we did not bump into them."

Lan Ning answered in a daze. He was waiting, not for Yan Junyi to be sent out of the emergency room, but for Xuebao. Xuebao had always been able to affect his heart. He still loved her.

If she was happy, he would be happy. But where was she now? Why was Yan Junyi's life at stake... But she was nowhere to be seen? What happened? Lan Ning started to feel uneasy.

"Uncle Yan, Aunt Yan... We will take our leave now." Lan Xin said her goodbyes carefully. After all, Yan Junyi was not her man. She felt that it was better for her to leave. Besides, the atmosphere here was too scary.

Mrs. Yan, who had been quietly standing in the corner, gently nodded her head in response. Old Master Yan, who had a gloomy face, finally moved. For the first time tonight, he looked at Lan Xin and Lan Ning.

"Thank you for sending Jun Yi to the hospital, Lan Xin." Old Master Yan moved his lips and his tone was full of pain. Although he had been very quiet, anyone could feel how much pain he felt.

Lan Xin's heart trembled. Old Master Yan apologizing to her like this made her feel embarrassed. She originally thought that the Yan Family would cling on to Yan Junyi to death because she bumped into him, but she did not expect Old Master Yan to be such an open-minded person.

She said a caring sentence and said, "Uncle Yan, don't worry. Young Master Yan will be fine."

"I hope so. You are really a good girl. Wen Xuan has missed out on your loss." Old Master Yan looked at the emergency room with the door closed. Yan Wenxuan was fighting with other doctors in the room.

That was right. It was his loss. Lan Xin secretly made a conclusion in her heart. However, she replied modestly, "Not at all. Second Young Master Yan is young and promising. There will be a better girl waiting for him to pick. Goodbye, Uncle Yan."

After saying that, she nodded her head. She pulled Lan Ning, who was in a daze, and turned around to walk towards the elevator.

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