The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Shen Yingshan looked ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Suddenly, he accelerated.

The car rushed out at a speed so fast that Shen Yihuan's body subconsciously leaned against her back, holding the handrails, and the cars on both sides "swooshing" drifted past his eyes.

Passing by the car next to him, if he leaned a little bit further, he could hit him.

Shen Yihuan was sitting in the co-pilot, his car was leaning to the right again, the vision that he was about to hit was so obvious, her heart touched her throat.

"Big Brother, are you going to die with me?" Shen Yihuan's voice was trembling.

Shen Yingshan's eyes shined with the light of death, he did not speak, nor did he slow down.

There was only one second left in front of the yellow light, the chronograph needle was already pointing to 300, and when the cars on both sides drove over, he ran into it at once.

The other side braked and the cars behind almost rear-ended.

Shen Yihuan's face changed, "Shen Yingshan, are you going to die?"

Shen Yingshan sneered, "No more."

He suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and the car slammed into the isolation belt in the middle of the road. The airbags were ejected by the heavy impact, the hood was tilted, and even with the airbags, two people were injured by the heavy impact. It's not light.

Shen Yihuan's brain buzzed and her head was dizzy. She wanted to move, but found that her hands and feet couldn't move.

Turning his eyes to the side, Shen Yingshan's head rested on the steering wheel, wondering if he passed out.

Suddenly, Shen Yingshan moved.

He moved slowly and looked at Shen Yihuan, with blood on his forehead, and he went down, pulling a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, "Shen Yihuan is a lesson."

Shen Yihuan's mind is already a little unclear, and her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Cheer up, "You... are a lunatic."

When the voice fell, she was dizzy and couldn't hold it.

With the world spinning around, Shen Yihuan walked into a place where he couldn't see his fingers. She wanted to call someone, but her throat was silent. She patted all around, but there was nothing. I tried to open my eyes to find a little light, but it was dark.

She was so scared. She wanted to be called Lan Chen and Shao Yuran, but she couldn't make a single sound.

Suddenly, something seemed to be pulling her on her feet.

She looked down, but found a thick pool of blood covering the back of her instep and reaching her calf. She wanted to leave, but couldn't get her foot out.

Who can save her?

Lan Chen!

Lan Chen!

"Lan Chen..."

Shen Yihuan was extremely disturbed, and she was crying anxiously.

The man who was on the phone heard this eagerly scared voice and immediately hung up the phone and turned around and walked to the bed.

Shen Yihuan opened his mouth and kept shouting, his voice was very soft and thin.

Lan Chen held her hand and called her name softly, "Shen Yihuan, wake up!"

The moment he held her with his hand, Shen Yihuan seemed to have grabbed a straw, and grasped it hard, with his nails pinched into the back of his hand, pressing a crescent red mark.

"Lan Chen..."

"I'm here. You wake up, Shen Yihuan!"

Lan Chen was very nervous, so he quickly called Qingcheng and asked her how long it would be to arrive.

After hanging up the phone, the door of the room was opened.

Qingcheng was in the dust, "How's it?"

"She has a reaction, but how I call her, she doesn't wake up."

Qingcheng saw that the back of Lan Chen's hand was pinched and bleeding by Shen Yihuan, she took out the syringe and gave Shen Yihuan a shot.

After finishing the static push, Shen Yihuan's hand strength was relieved.

"Your hands need to be processed." Qingcheng took out the disinfectant and asked him to rinse it.

Lan Chen glanced at the three deepest crescent blood marks on the back of his hand, rushed back and asked Qingcheng, "It's been half a month, why haven't you woken up?"