Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"Later, you drive and find a car according to the place I told you. I'll send you photos of the car. I want you to hit the car hard."

"Hit, hit people?" drunk, his brain is a little dull, but the drunk still knows that hitting people is against the law, "I, I won't do it!"

"You can think clearly. As long as you hit, 500000 is yours. With 500000, you can do whatever you want!" the killer lowered his voice and constantly hinted to him, "500000 is something you can't earn in your life, but are you sure to miss such a good opportunity?"

Maybe it was because he was drunk. The drunk agreed, "OK! I'll hit you! You have to speak and keep your word!"

Just hit someone! When he gets the money, he can hide where the police can't find it!

A successful smile appeared on the killer's face. "I sent you the photo. It's the car in the photo. You'll have to hit me at the fastest speed later."

"No, no problem!" the drunk promised.

"This car is on Tianyue road now..."

……

In front of the van, Yan Sihan was driving all the way to the villa.

The mobile phone on one side is constantly on, and the phone text messages are constantly on.

Yan Sihan glanced back and continued driving.

The car gradually drove into the suburbs, and the traffic on the road gradually decreased.

At this time, Yan Sihan looked cold and looked straight at the eyes in front of him.

A heavy truck was coming up at a fast speed.

Under Yan Sihan's gaze, the heavy truck hit him straight.

He Yizhi, who followed him, was shocked to see this scene and couldn't help shouting.

Then he wished he had a horn in his hand.

"Fog grass!!! Yan Sihan! Car!"

"Dong!"

There was a violent crash and the two cars collided.

Always paying attention to Yan Sihan's killer, he quickly took a picture of this scene.

He Yi's soul was shocked and immediately dialed the emergency number.

When the drunk in the heavy truck saw that he had hit someone, he was sober and drove the car away in a panic.

On the ground, there were only fragments of Yan Sihan's car and broken body.

Soon, the ambulance roared in.

Yan sixhan was carried to the ambulance with blood.

He Yizhi sat behind the ambulance and looked at Yan Sihan's blood and scratched his hair angrily. "I knew you shouldn't listen to Ye Qing! He also said you had plans! I think you just want to die!"

I know the killer won't give up!

"If you want to die, I won't." just when he Yizhi cursed, a low voice suddenly came from his hand.

"Yan Sihan?" the familiar voice made he Yizhi look up fiercely.

With a look of ghost on his face, he pointed to the man standing up in front of him, "you... You..."

"What's the matter with me?" Yan Sihan lightly picked his eyebrows and smiled at the bottom of his eyes.

"Shit! Are you all right?!" he Yizhi jumped up in surprise. The result was tragic. His head hit the ambulance roof heavily, and he wailed in pain. "It hurts young master Ben!"

Yan Sihan lifted the white cloth gracefully, "do you think something will happen when I know there is a killer?"

He Yizhi, "..."

That makes sense

Yan Sihan glanced at him with the eyes of a pig, "don't measure me by your IQ."

He Yizhi, "??"

What happened to his IQ?

His IQ is as high as 138! Excellent intelligence!

It seemed to see the crazy roar in his heart. Yan Sihan's black eyes squinted, and the light of his eyes fell on him. His thin lips opened and a number faintly spit out.

Hearing the number more than one point higher than him, he Yizhi's roaring words were like being poured with a basin of cold water.

Well, Yan Sihan's IQ is really not at the same level as his IQ.

"What's the matter with your blood? Chicken blood? Or some strange animal blood?" he Yizhi glanced at the 'blood' on his body and moved aside when he said chicken blood.

Fake blood is still flowing out.

It's not surprising that he Yizhi thinks Yan Si is cold.

The main reason is that he Yizhi saw two cars collide from a distance, a heavy truck and a Bentley. It's not clear who hit them!

In addition, Yan Sihan has enough 'blood' to confuse the fake with the real

It's easy to think. It's hard not to think much.

"You can even make up the blood of other animals. What's your cleanliness habit? You've been eaten by dogs?" originally thought it was Yan Sihan's blood. Now that he learned that it might be chicken and duck, he Yizhi immediately despised it.

How can Yan Sihan bear it!

"It's not animal blood." Yan Sihan untied the button of his suit with his slender fingers and took out a bag from his inner pocket.

There are three big words on the bag.

For a moment, he Yizhi had only one idea - if only he hadn't gone to school.

Don't be embarrassed!

Because the bag says - ketchup.

He Yizhi, "..."

He was fooled by a bag of ketchup?

He's the second young master of his family. He was defeated by a bag of ketchup!

He Yizhi can't accept the facts.

At this time, Yan Sihan glanced at him faintly and hit his injured heart again, "only you didn't see it."

Although ketchup is diluted, the faint fragrance will not disappear.

He Yizhi looked up. Sure enough, several "emergency doctors and nurses" in the ambulance were looking at him with indescribable eyes.

He Yizhi, "..."

So these doctors and nurses watched him howl for a long time at Yan Si, who was seriously injured???

Don't remind him!

What about the love between people?

He Yizhi opened his mouth and spit out a sentence for a long time, "... I'm not anxious to see your blood all over..."

Didn't you notice the fragrance of ketchup

No wonder he has felt strange since he got on the bus.

It's bloody... It's reasonable to say that Yan sixhan has such a large amount of bleeding. The bloody smell should be very strong.

However - no!

Yan Sihan glanced at him, which seemed to say: it's obviously an IQ problem. Don't throw the black pot around.

He Yi's heart is filled with incomparable. He feels that the injured is not Yan Sihan, but him.

Internal injury! Angry!

"President, the hospital is here." the speed of the ambulance slowed down gradually, and a doctor warned.

"En." Yan Sihan lay down slowly and closed his dark eyes.

In just a few seconds, he returned to his previous coma.

He Yizhi, who witnessed all this, drew a corner of his mouth

Why didn't he know Yan Sihan had a talent for acting?

have a look! Look at the Acting! If you enter the entertainment industry, you will be an absolute film emperor! The little golden man must be Yan Sihan.

He Yizhi, "if your company goes bankrupt in the future, I think you can act."

"Can consider." Yan Si Han closed his eyes and answered faintly.

Really?!