"Stop fighting! It's embarrassing! How old are you! Wen Zhan! Brother Zhou! Stop fighting!"
No matter how she shouted, it was no use. Someone stopped on the roadside and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Mu Wanqing was afraid that it would be embarrassing if word spread, so she rushed over to stop passers-by from taking pictures.
There was a muffled sound behind her, and she turned around in fright, only to see Wen Zhan pressing Zhou Yiru against the front of the car again!
Unexpectedly, Wen Zhan, who usually looks weak and frail, has stomach troubles every three days, looks like a male version of Lin Daiyu, but can be so fierce and brave in fights!
On the other hand, Zhou Yiru, just like his name, is gentle and elegant. He is really not good at such barbaric behavior as fighting.
"Wen Zhan! Let him go!" Mu Wanqing stopped caring about blocking passers-by and went back to get Wen Zhan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the front of the car, Zhou Yiru suddenly fought back and beat Wen Zhan until he staggered.
Wen Zhan stepped back quickly, but he didn't expect Mu Wanqing to arrive just behind him. He was caught off guard and hit hard, hitting Mu Wanqing's face with his elbow.
"Ah!" With a scream, Mu Wanqing was knocked out. When she fell to the ground, she felt that the bridge of her nose was broken. The severe pain made her entire brain go blank!
Wen Zhan looked back and his face was horrified!
"Qingqing! Qingqing!" He quickly ran to the woman's side, squatted down and helped her up, anxious, "How are you? Where did you fall?"
The street lights were dim and not bright, so it was difficult to see how pale Mu Wanqing's face was at this time, but when she took off the hand covering her mouth and nose, the gurgling blood was clearly visible and shocking!
Mu Wanqing's nose was bleeding profusely, covering her face!
Wen Zhan's face was wrinkled, distressed and regretful. Just as he was about to continue caring, Zhou Yiru also rushed over, "Xiaoqing, how are you? I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."
Zhou Yiru apologized guiltily and reached out to help her up. Wen Zhan suddenly looked up at him and growled: "Get out!"
He pushed the man to the ground with one palm.
The next second, he immediately picked up the injured woman and trotted towards his car, "Be patient, I will take you to the hospital!"
Zhou Yiru stood up and followed, "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."
Wen Zhan turned a deaf ear, and regardless of whether Mu Wanqing agreed or not, he carried her to the car, opened the passenger door, and put her in.
Mu Wanqing was so dizzy from the pain that she fell straight down and her whole butt was numb from the pain. She had no strength to resist Wen Zhan at the moment.
After he put him into the passenger seat, she finally came back to her senses, endured the pain and said, "I'm fine... Just let me down..."
"You sit tight! Otherwise I will kill that wild man outside and we will die together!" Wen Zhan was so angry that he lost his mind and spoke uncontrollably.
But Mu Wanqing was frightened by his harshness at this moment, and she didn't dare to doubt the authenticity of his words.
People can do anything when they are impulsive. She did not dare to disobey Wen Zhan anymore and could only sit stiffly.
The passenger door slammed shut. Wen Zhan turned around and saw Zhou Yiru chasing after him. He grabbed him by the collar and warned with a ferocious expression: "Stay away from her! Otherwise, your son who is far away abroad will be in danger!" "
Zhou Yiru's expression froze and he was obviously stunned.
Obviously, he did not expect that Wen Zhan would investigate him and even know about the child.
Taking advantage of the brief moment when he was intimidated, Wen Zhan got into the car, started the engine as quickly as possible, and drove away.
Mu Wanqing's nose was still bleeding. After the numbness dissipated, the pain became more obvious and her tears couldn't stop falling.
Wen Zhan's situation is not much better than hers.
His hair was in a mess, his collar was pulled sideways, his jaw was bruised and swollen, and the corners of his broken mouth were bleeding.
The car was accelerating all the way, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Mu Wanqing endured the pain and swaying tears, and said tremblingly: "You...you drive slower..."
She was afraid of this speed.
Wen Zhan was furious and the speeding car gave him a cathartic pleasure.
But when he heard the woman's trembling pleading voice, he still tried his best to control his emotions and slowly slowed down the car.
His mind came back a little, and he looked back at the woman. The coldness in his eyes was replaced by concern and nervousness: "How are you? Does it still hurt?"
pain……
Mu Wanqing really suspected that the bridge of her nose was broken.
But she still said lightly: "I'm fine...can you let me go?"
She was still shaking as she spoke, which was an instinctive physiological reaction after being frightened.
Because the scene just now really scared her. She had seen Wen Zhan angry before, but it was still far different from what he looked like tonight.
For the first time, I thought it was so scary for a man to go crazy!
She just wanted to stay away from this out-of-control beast, fearing that if she accidentally angered him again, he would eat her up.
Wen Zhan saw that she was trembling all over, and when he saw her looking at him with panic when she spoke, he understood for a moment that she was scared by him.
Taking a deep breath secretly, he tried his best to adjust his emotions. When he spoke again, his voice was gentler: "Don't worry, I won't hit you. It was an accidental injury just now..."
"..." Mu Wanqing didn't speak and didn't know what to say.
"If you and him weren't so disgusting in front of me, I wouldn't hit anyone." Wen Zhan was gentle for a second, but he was still dissatisfied and couldn't help complaining.
"..." Mu Wanqing still didn't speak.
Wen Zhan couldn't stand her silent attitude, and the emotions he had just suppressed gradually resurfaced, "Did you even hear what I said to you that day? He has a son who was abandoned abroad. He is not the Prince Charming you imagined. , do you think he is sincere to you? He is just playing around."
Of course Mu Wanqing remembered these words, but she had already lied before and admitted that she had "cheated". She also involved Zhou Yiru tonight and was beaten for no reason. If she says now that she has nothing to do with Zhou Yiru, she is innocent. ——Then isn’t all this suffering in vain?
But if she had to bravely continue to express her "love" for Zhou Yiru, she couldn't say it, and she was even more afraid of irritating Wen Zhan again if she said it, and he would kick the accelerator and send the two of them to the West to learn scriptures at the same time.
So, I can only remain silent.
Wen Zhan was even more angry.
But before he could get angry, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a car following him from the corner of his eye.
Zhou Yiru actually caught up!
His eyes narrowed slightly, he gritted his teeth, and then stepped down hard with his right foot, causing the Maybach to speed up instantly.
Mu Wanqing was pushed back by the inertia and fell heavily. The bridge of her nose, which had just relieved a little pain, was suddenly so painful that she burst into tears.
"Wen Zhan, what are you doing... You are in danger." She covered her nose and reprimanded painfully.
Wen Zhan looked in the rear mirror while racing, and replied gloomily: "He is following."
What?
Mu Wanqing understood instantly and looked back.
However, the headlights were glaring, so she couldn't see the car behind her clearly, but thinking about it, she knew that Zhou Yiru was worried that she would be taken away by Wen Zhan, so he drove after her.
"Oh, your love is indeed stronger than gold! My real husband has become a mandarin duck!" Wen Zhan sneered sarcastically, and the car drove through the intersection at a yellow light.
The Porsche behind him had to stop at the red light.
Got rid of——
Wen Zhan looked in the rearview mirror, a sneer flashing across his tense and cold face.
