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Chapter 388 Yi Mingjing Had a Car Accident

Yi Mingjing's driving skills were surprisingly good, and the car quickly caught up with Hu Zuofei's car.

After turning left and right through several avenues, Hu Zuofei parked the car in front of a second-hand car sales shop.

She was chatting with a clerk in a humble manner, as if she planned to sell the car for a good price and use it to pay off Nan Baonan's debts.

The clerk saw her haggard face and she was pregnant again, knowing that she had encountered a difficult situation, he couldn't help feeling sympathetic, and his attitude was very gentle from the beginning to the end.But Hu Zuofei's car was really broken, and she couldn't sell for much money. Although the clerk wanted to help her, but the reality was in front of her, and the clerk was powerless.

6000 yuan, which is already the highest price.

Concubine Hu Zuofei wanted to cry, but this... She sold the second most expensive car in the family, but it wasn't even a fraction of the fine.

Do you have to sell the most valuable house?
But she didn't want to have a decent home after the child was born.

Concubine Hu Zuo stroked her belly, and Dou Da's tears couldn't stop falling down.

……

All of this was seen by Yi Mingjing and Ping Yuyue.

Yi Mingjing frowned slightly, and said to Ping Yuyue lazily, "My dear girl, get out of the car."

Ping Yuyue:? ? ?

He pulled her into the car without saying a word, and now drives her out of the car inexplicably. He is really an unpredictable man.

Ping Yuyue curled her lips and got out of the car decisively.

I saw a wild smile on Yi Mingjing's face, a pair of crimson pupils like burning fire, paranoid and crazy, danger mixed with irresistible beauty, Yi Mingjing's body always smelled of blood.

The car that had stopped started to move again. Yi Mingjing stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly to the car dealership.

Then the car crashed into Hu Zuofei's car steadily.

Hu Zuofei's car was hit to pieces.

……

Ping Yuyue shouted in horror: "Yi Mingjing!!!"

A moment later, a long sigh sounded from inside the car, and then the door was kicked open, and a long leg in a black suit stepped out.

Yi Mingjing rubbed his forehead and said, "Why panic, I'm not dead. I'm very confident in the safety protection system of my Xiaohao (car)."

His hands were stained red with blood.

Ping Yuyue: "You're bleeding..."

Yi Mingjing: "Rare is more strange. The broken glass accidentally pierced the forehead, and it's disfigured."

The tone is understated, it seems that to him, being injured and bleeding is just like eating and sleeping.

Ping Yuyue: "I'll call an ambulance for you."

Yi Mingjing: "...don't embarrass me, I'm really fine."

As he spoke, Yi Mingjing knocked on his leather shoes, intending to perform an impromptu jazz dance to prove it.

Then Ping Yuyue sat down on the steps in disappointment.

With his hands on his knees, he sat in a very well-behaved posture, like a child waiting to be taken care of.

Yi Mingjing blinked innocently.

Ping Yuyue had no choice but to borrow alcohol cotton balls from the store to disinfect the wound. By the way, she checked it carefully. Fortunately, it was just a cut. As Yi Mingjing said, the injury was not serious.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death, what on earth are you thinking?"

Yi Mingjing's light-colored and slender eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings. She was disinfecting him. Thanks to the wound on her forehead, she gave him a chance to see her up close. It was the first time she was so close to him, so close that she could Feel her breath.

(End of this chapter)