The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Oh my god, is there a car accident? Are the people inside okay?"

"It flew several meters away, there must be something wrong with the person!"

"Fortunately, the inside of the green belt that hit it should be able to reduce some of the impact. The front of the car is only dented, and the body is not damaged."

"It's also good luck!"

"What's the matter! They say that you should look carefully at the road when you drive, but this is not the master who looks at the road."

"Oh, let's call 120! Maybe you can still live if you send it to the hospital."

……

Passers-by on the street chattered and pointed, but they also called an ambulance.

Heizi, who had been keeping up with him, ordered his subordinates to pull over, opened the car door and immediately walked towards the overturned car of Aiwen and the others. With a cold and terrifying face, he was so tall that the passers-by were startled, and they all looked at him.

Heizi ignored the gazes of passers-by, and hurried towards Aiwen.

Aiwen in the car, he covered his bleeding head and struggled to unfasten his seat belt, and kicked the cracked glass door. After kicking, he immediately climbed out of the car, ignoring his fainted hands covering his injured arm He ran into the crowd, looking back at Heizi in a panic from time to time.

"It's really big."

Heizi frowned and strode up to Aiwen, habitually grasping the weapon in his lower back, but he smacked his lips and put the weapon back in the next second. After all, this is not his country. If he took out a weapon here, he would definitely be taken away by the police.

"Brother Heizi."

The subordinates behind shouted anxiously, and followed Heizi to walk behind. It was difficult to squeeze, after all, the streets were full of people on Sunday.

Heizi ignored his subordinates and continued to follow Aiwen who was fleeing above him.

Ai Wen scolded his mother, covered his wound and quickly knocked passers-by away, running desperately.

Passers-by did not scold Aiwen, but avoided in panic. Aiwen's head was covered with blood, as was his face. They didn't want to bump into Aiwen at this time. What if Aiwen fainted and woke up to blackmail them.

I have seen too many videos of honest people being blackmailed, and the national awareness of defense is very strong. I don't want to cause trouble, so I immediately get out of the way when I see Aiwen.

Heizi was not so lucky, he could only struggle forward in the crowd, anxious but unable to throw passers-by away.

Finally, after passing an intersection, there were fewer passers-by and the range of activities became larger. Heizi immediately followed Aiwen with strides.

Aiwen, who was running while turning his head, was terrified when he saw that Heizi was about to follow, and ran desperately, wiping the blood from his eyes.

Heizi naturally chased after him, but suddenly four workers passed by him carrying a big billboard, blocking his way.

Impatient, Heizi immediately went around, but only a few seconds later, Aiwen disappeared.

Heizi was in a hurry, taking advantage of his height, he quickly searched for Aiwen, but Aiwen was nowhere to be seen.

Heizi scratched his head and was irritable, obviously he was just a little bit close.

He immediately pressed the Bluetooth headset, and while running up to find Ivan, he notified his men to come and meet.

In one of the dark alleys that Heizi ran past, the Aiwen man was dragged with his mouth covered to the road above, and walked all the way.

Ivan was stuffed into the back seat of the car, someone got into the car and slammed the door, and the person in the driver's seat drove away immediately.

At this moment, Han Yan, who was wearing a suit and had long black hair, was sitting on the co-pilot, without saying a word, staring directly at the main road ahead.

Ai Wen was frightened at first, seeing Han Yan on the co-pilot covering his bleeding head and laughing, "It seems that my luck is really not ordinary."

Han Yan didn't say anything, and always had a cold face.

Ai Wen knew that there was an unsmiling subordinate beside Shen Ying, and he had also seen Han Yan, so he didn't say much when he knew that he didn't like to talk to people.

Not long after returning to Old Shen's house, Han Yan got off the car directly, not waiting for Ai Wen.

Aiwen is displeased, as if I begged you to save me, obviously there is something we need.

Ai Wen endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and followed Han Yan, covering his bleeding head.

Han Yan took Ai Wen to Shen Ying's study, knocked on the door and opened the door to let Ai Wen in.

Aiwen didn't hesitate at all, and arrogantly said to Han Yan behind him as he walked, "Give me the medicine box, and call a doctor."

The subordinates following Han Yan got angry, and dared to order their boss around immediately.

Han Yan didn't fluctuate much, and gave his subordinates a look to let him do it.

The subordinates reluctantly obeyed the arrangement and turned to get the medicine box.

Inside the desk, Shen Ying, who was sitting with his back to Ai Wen, was puffing out a cigarette. He lit the brown briar wood pipe in his hand, and slowly blew on the smoke before asking, "You were sent by the queen." Connector?"

Aiwen sat down on the sofa and looked at Shen Ying, who was facing away from him, neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Highness is just going through the motions. I am the one who actually talks to you about cooperation under the queen's order."

Shen Ying, who was smoking a pipe, didn't speak, but he paused for a moment, as if he was weighing the veracity of his words.

Just over 40 minutes ago, Ai Wen took the initiative to contact Shen Ying, saying that he is the real connector, but now he is in trouble and needs Shen Ying's support.

Although Shen Ying was puzzled, he also sent Han Yan to pick him up in person, wanting to see if what Ai Wen said was true.

"It's interesting not to trust my own son but to trust a servant." Shen Ying mocked the queen.

Ai Wen immediately showed an angry face when he heard the word servant, and retorted Shen Ying funnyly, "Don't you also trust your own son, or the Shen family will be torn apart?"

Shen Ying's eyes were unscrewed in an instant, and from the corner of her eye, she coldly glanced at Aiwen on the sofa.

Ai Wen just met Shen Ying's gaze without flinching at all.

Dog bites dog, a mouthful of hair.