Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"I don't know what's going on. The car was standing on the side of the road, but suddenly it crashed."

Lin Qingjian's hands were still shaking, the blood on her hands stimulated her sensitive nerves, her voice choked up, "I...I really don't know why that car hit me...I shouldn't have let her sit In the back, I should let her sit in the front..."

There was a layer of frost on Yan Zhou's face, he didn't want to hear these things now, meaningless apologies, pointless but repeated guilt.

Now that everything has happened, what's the use of talking about it?

The bloodstains on Lin Qingjian and Qu Mengyu's bodies made him feel more and more irritable.

The two of them took people out well. When they went out, they were healthy and healthy, and nothing happened.

But now, in the blink of an eye, he's already lying in the emergency room, what's going on?

It was rare for Yanzhou to want to swear, so he tugged on his tie roughly, but his chest was still very tight.

Trying to suppress the negative emotions, listening to Lin Qingjian crying for a long time, finally couldn't hold back his temper, turned around and strode to the window, and made a call, "Help me get the monitoring of Fanhua Road. Within an hour, I will You need to know the information of all the vehicles passing by around 07:30 tonight."

"No, third master, I'm already busy enough with my job, and you insist on adding some other jobs to me. I beg you, can you let me be a person?"

Putting your fingers on the cold glass, the coolness permeates the blood through the surface of the skin, and the bad mood that is so irritable that it seems that the blood is on fire can be restrained. Looking at the road not far away, the voice of Sanye Yan sounds as cold as ice In general, "15 minutes."

There was a wailing sound like killing a pig, "No! Third master, ancestor! Please let me go, I'm just a 1.8-meter child!"

"10 minutes."

"..."

Lang's heart is like the third master Tieyan.

The wailing over there stopped abruptly, as if someone had changed suddenly, "Is it an hour? Okay, I'll investigate for you right away, just wait a moment."

Yanzhou hung up the phone, leaving an obvious mark on the glass with his big hand.

He is not addicted to smoking, but at this time, he really wants to smoke a cigarette.

The depression in my heart is stuck in my heart, and there is nowhere to get rid of it. If there is no channel to vent, my emotions will soon lose control.

Taking a deep breath, the cold air was inhaled into the lungs, unable to truly calm down the emotions.

The blood seemed to be boiling, bubbling and bubbling, and what burst out of it was hot magma.

Yanzhou has always known that there is a part of his body that is like a beast, cruel, restless, and violent.

But he has always restrained very well, and the number of times he lost control is very few.

But today seems to be an exception.

The bright red blood on the bodies of Lin Qingjian and Qu Mengyu almost stained his eyes red. Whatever he looked at now, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist.

He closed his eyes forcefully, and there was a strong smell of blood in his breath.

It was a bit like when the old butler died.

The old housekeeper who watched him grow up, who was like his elders, died to protect him.

Right in front of his eyes, when he died, the blood fell on his body, the same way.

His emotions were on the verge of losing control, Yanzhou turned his head and looked at the emergency room suddenly, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Zou Zhiyi, I told you that you belong to me. You are Mrs. Yan, who was born in the same bed and died in the same hole as me. My soul bears my brand. If you dare to have any accidents without my permission, I will also kill you in the underworld. You pull back and teach a lesson!