Good night, Mr.President

The man in black bent over and turned his back to Wang Xinyi. He didn't know what she was doing behind him, so he fell off the car and fell on the hard asphalt road.

The man scolded a dirty word in pain, "fuck you!"

Just about to turn over, I felt a foot on my back, and then I had a close contact with the ground again.

Wang Xinyi jumped out of the car quickly, deliberately stepped on the man on the ground, and then ran to the black Audi

The man on the ground turned over again. At this time, the people in black on the car got off the car one after another, and saw Chen Buzhan hiding a cat behind the business car.

Everyone reacted and Qi Qi took up arms in the car

At this time, Wang Xinyi had run to the Audi and was about to knock on the window. Gu Yunting came down, looked at her with pity and hugged her in his arms.

Wang Xinyi gently shouted, "Gu Yunting ~"

Somehow, her voice was soft and hoarse, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Her voice, Gu Yunting's heart warm, especially people's spring heart rippling.

Gu Yunting gently patted her on the back, "Okay, it's okay..."

He held her contentedly. I don't know how long later, Chen Buzhan came over with a look of suffocation. Seeing their posture, he was immediately dissatisfied.

"Gu Shao, I'm fighting alone there, and you two are gentle here?!"

Wang Xinyi hurriedly pushed Gu Yunting away, looked at Chen Buzhan with an sorry and embarrassed face, "I'm sorry..."

Gu Yunting took Wang Xinyi for granted and sat in the car. "Don't pay attention to him. Several little people can't solve it. Do you still use it to hang around me?!"

With that, he began to carefully check Wang Xinyi's whole body. His eyes stopped at the red part of her palm, frowned tightly, then went down and stopped on her bare feet.

Her script was small and lovely, and her skin was white and pink, but at this time, some spots of blood solidified on her feet.

Gu Yunting immediately picked up his feet with both hands and checked carefully, "how are you hurt again..."

His tone of voice, complaining and remorse, pity and heartache

Wang Xinyi looked at his worried appearance and shook his head slightly, "it's all right, it's just a small injury."

Now around 1:30 p.m., the sky suddenly darkened from the clear sky. It should be raining. Next to this road is an abandoned factory, with a quiet and decadent atmosphere.

At this time, there are no pedestrians on the road except a small number of cars passing by. Several men who were knocked down by Chen Buzhan were wailing on the ground. There was something strange on the quiet roadside.

Wang Xinyi secretly looked at Gu Yunting, who showed himself his feet. His hair was messy and orderly, his eyes were deep, and he was wearing a white shirt and a pair of Cheng Liang's black leather shoes. The shoes were so bright that he could almost reflect the figure.

At this time, the sky suddenly began to rain big bean drops, which hit the roof and sounded crisp.

Wang Xinyi looked at the gray sky. Muran worried about Ni en who was still in the woods. "Gu Yunting, drive quickly. Let's go to the first university. Ni en is still dizzy in the woods in the school..."

Gu Yunting frowned and calmly held her foot. There was an oblique scratch on the soles of her feet. Fortunately, the wound was not deep