Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

If the car is parked in the white area designated outside, you need to walk nearly 20 meters.

The business of this flower shop should be very good. There are tall billboards on both sides, nearly two meters high and one meter wide.

Now that the sun has just set on the mountain, the LED lights inside have been energized and emit colorful lights.

Qin Yan lowered his head and sorted out the piled up part of the stars, making them look better, while walking towards the car.

When passing the LED billboard, the lights flickered and the eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the darkness and covered Qin Yan's mouth and nose with such force that she couldn't even make a whimper.

An iron men's ring was worn on the index finger, which just pressed against the pearl of her lips, making it feel uncomfortable.

After struggling for a second, Qin Yan didn't dare to move.

The lower back was blocked by something.

Round, cold, and hard.

Touch tells her...

It should be the muzzle!

"do not move."

In the darkness, the man's voice was vicious, full of threats.

Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded with great effort, expressing that he would do as he wanted.

Fifty meters away, two black cars rushed over side by side with their headlights on, making people blind for a long time.

The big hand holding Qin Yan's mouth and nose retracted behind the billboard, but the gun resting on her waist remained motionless.

"Be smart."

The person in hiding said to her.

The lips were numb from the pressure of the ring, and finally the restraints were removed actively, and after a while, they still didn't return to normal.

A group of men with colorful arms pushed open the car door violently, looking around ferociously, as if they were looking for someone.

This kind of scene is very common in Hong Kong City. As long as you don't run around and scream, you usually won't be accidentally injured.

Qin Yan met them across the street and made a sandwich biscuit.

I don't know what happened to this street today, even if there are few pedestrians, it is strangely quiet.

Except for the boss who was tending the flowers in the store, she was the only one nearby standing here, motionless.

It's just...remarkable.

One of the people who came down from the black car on the opposite side smiled and said a lot.

Whether it's the look or the tone, they are very kind, and they don't look like bad guys.

Qin Yan was a little dazed, and tried to tell him: "Do you speak Cantonese? I don't understand, sorry."

The man hurriedly switched to Mandarin and asked, "Beauty, have you seen a person so tall? He was injured and his brain still has some problems. The family doesn't want him to come out and play crazy, so as not to scare the residents."

The flower-armed man compared his height with his hands, with a sincere attitude.

Qin Yan couldn't help holding his breath, feeling the muzzle of the gun moving up slowly against his back, and finally facing his beating heart.

The meaning is obvious.

One wrong word, and her life would be lost.

"It can't be that he ran out of the mental hospital!" Qin Yan's surprised expression was not fake, and he immediately pointed to the east.

He kept muttering: "If he is sick, he should take good care of his family members, don't be careless and let people run out, what if he goes crazy and hurts others..."

The flower-armed man said thank you, put half his foot into the car, and suddenly turned back.

"One more question, why is the beauty standing here?"

He is suspicious.

Qin Yan didn't panic at all, and showed a shallow smile, with infinite expectations in his words.

"Wait for boyfriend."

The flower-armed man glanced up and down, his eyes resting on the sky full of stars she was half holding.

He snorted mockingly.

"That boyfriend of yours is very tasteless. He is reluctant to send a bouquet of flowers, and he has to buy them for himself. How shabby, let's get rid of them as soon as possible!"