An Mubing's old wound recurred, and Yan Yihan caught a glimpse of the blood that kept pouring out of his white shirt, and only felt as if his heart was being pulled up.

"I'll drive......"

Somehow, Yan Yihan suddenly felt distressed and didn't want to see An Mubing still driving while injured.

An Mu didn't speak with a cold face, and he didn't look at Yan Yihan.

Yan Yihan was silent for two seconds, and just before he was about to start the car, she mustered up the courage to grab his right arm and stop him.

An Mubing looked at Yan Yihan with a cold and pale handsome face, she only felt a cool air rushing over, and all the words of concern were choked on her lips, so she could only whisper, "There are police officers in the front section, you are like this......"

An Mubing looked at the look in Yan Yihan's eyes that was similar to pleading, paused, and finally opened his eyes slightly, and then got off the driver's seat.

Seeing An Mubing's movements, Yan Yihan exhaled deeply in his heart, the two exchanged seats, Yan Yihan lowered the carport of the sports car, and adjusted the window glass to a reflective style, doing his best to protect An Mubing.

Returning according to the same way, on the way, Yan Yihan drove and looked at An Mubing in the passenger seat, seeing that his face was getting worse and worse, she frowned and asked, "How is it?

An Mubing had a gunshot wound on his shoulder, and she couldn't take him to the hospital, so she had to drive home quickly.

An Mubing lowered his head slightly and didn't speak, Yan Yihan knew that he was unhappy, but why didn't he talk to her?

Once he had this kind of awareness, Yan Yihan was even more uneasy in his heart, and he kept wondering what he had done to provoke An Mubing.

Her driving skills are very good, and the situation is urgent, the car returned to the Anjia villa faster than when she came, parked the car by the gate, Yan Yihan just turned off the engine and pulled out the key, An Mubing had already opened the car door and walked away without looking back.

Yan Yihan was stunned for a moment, the panic in his heart was greater than the anxiety, and he hurriedly got out of the car and followed him.

Chen Xun and the tall man in black were in the hall, and seeing that An Mubing's entire left shoulder was soaked in a dazzling red, they hurriedly greeted him.

"How?"

Chen Xun glanced at An Mubing's wound, then frowned and asked.

An Mu Bingjing sat down on the sofa with an expressionless face, and he said lightly, "It's okay, it's just two gangsters!"

Chen Xu instinctively turned around to look at Yan Yihan, Yan Yihan's eyes flickered, because this was the first time she had seen Chen Xun's cold face.

She stood in place awkwardly, neither advancing nor retreating, strictly speaking, An Mubing would fight with others today, or because of her.

An Mubing raised his eyes to look at her, and seeing that she looked cramped and uneasy, he spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but with a momentum that could not be ignored, "It's none of her business!"

Chen Xun looked at Yan Yihan for a while, but after all, he didn't say anything, just silently looked away.

The man in black called the family doctor, and while changing An Mubing's dressing, the doctor said, "Young Master, your injury is a little troublesome, we may have to deal with it further!"

Yan Yihan's pupils tightened, staring at An Mubing's pale face, she didn't even notice that she was worried about him at that second.

An Mubing didn't have an extra expression on his face, but he got up from the sofa as usual, he passed by Yan Yihan, but he didn't look at her, the doctor and Chen Xun left after him.

The room was empty again, and it carried her heart......

"Who is the one who is fighting with the young master?"

I only felt that most of the light in front of me was obscured, Yan Yihan raised his eyes and saw that it was a tall man dressed in black, Yan Yihan heard An Mubing call him Ah Qiang.

didn't expect him to take the initiative to come over and talk to her, Yan Yihan couldn't react for a while, and only said slowly after a while, "I don't know them......"

Cuong was expressionless and continued, "Then what are the characteristics of them?"

Yan Yihan didn't know why he was so stubborn, but he still spoke, "It looks like a son of a rich family...... Oh yes, they're driving a brand new black Mercedes SLK!"

Yan Yihan's occupational disease, she will be very sensitive to the car, so she can recognize the brand and model at a glance.

Cuong nodded, didn't ask anything more, and turned to leave the room.

Yan Yihan turned around and looked in the direction he left, she was about to say, where is An Mubing going now......?

But in the end, she didn't say anything, just watched Cuong disappear into the doorway.

went upstairs and returned to the room, Yan Yihan sat on the edge of the big bed, as long as she felt scared, she always used to curl herself up in a circle, as if she would feel more secure.

He sat in the house from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to evening, and from evening ...... Sit late into the night.

Yan Yihan put her chin on her knees, it was dark in front of her, in the quiet night, she could hear her own gentle breathing, An Mubing had been away for more than ten hours, but he had not come back, what happened to him?

His mind was full of his increasingly pale face, and the doctor's meaningful words, his wounds......

Sleepless all night, until the next morning, Yan Yihan slowly stretched out his already numb legs, and wanted to stand up and get out of bed, but there was a flower in front of him and he almost fell off the bed.

Standing in place for more than ten seconds, the things in front of Yan Yihan's eyes began to gradually become clear, probably on an empty stomach and lack of sleep, and there was a slight roar in her ears.

Shaking her head, she exhaled faintly, and walked towards the door, An Mubing didn't come back all night, she wanted to go down and ask, what happened.

The moment he stretched out his hand to open the door, Yan Yihan saw the man in front of him, and An Mubing was just about to push the door, but the two looked at each other and didn't speak for a while.

In the end, it was Yan Yihan who came to her senses first, she looked at his slightly tired face, and said, "How is it? Are you better?"

An Mubing's long and curly eyelashes blinked slightly, he walked straight to the room, and said lightly, "Well, it's okay!"

Yan Yihan could hear the lukewarmness in his tone, and she didn't know what he was thinking, so she could only smile as much as she could.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and she walked over, stood beside him, and asked in a low voice, "I waited for you all night, where have you been?"

An Mubing was unfastening the strap on his wrist, and when he heard her words, his movements stopped, and after a while, he slowly raised his face and looked at Yan Yihan beside him, he said loudly, "Is it necessary to tell you where I am going?"

Yan Yihan instinctively took a step back, his tone made it clear that he was angry with her, what did she do wrong?

With her thin lips slightly open, she whispered, "I don't mean anything else, I'm just ......"

An Mubing stood up from the bed, he was a head taller than her, looking at her condescendingly, he was aggressive, "What are you just for? Yesterday you stopped me from making a move? Do you know them? Why do you help them?!"

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