Yan Yihan's hands trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because he was afraid or nervous that would anger An Mubing.

The three of them came all the way to the door of the hotel, and the doorman drove Tong Mingfeng's car over, Tong Mingfeng looked at An Mubing and Yan Yihan and said, "Go back to my house to change clothes first, how do you go to the hospital like this?"

Yan Yihan looked at An Mubing when he heard the voice, An Mubing didn't say anything, just opened the back door and got into the car.

Yan Yihan glanced at Tong Mingfeng helplessly, and then sat down with An Mubing.

Tong Mingfeng took a long step and sat in the driver's seat, and then the BMW started instantly, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

Sitting in the car, Yan Yihan was on the left with a cold face An Mubing, her heart was pounding, this matter was not her fault, but she was afraid.

Looking at An Mubing's hand on his knee casually, it was full of blood, and now it was a little dry, but it still exuded a faint fishy sweet smell, which made people feel disgusting.

Swallowing her saliva, Yan Yihan turned over slightly, plucked up her courage, she reached out and pulled An Mubing's arm, and used the towel on her hand to help An Mubing wipe the blood.

An Mubing looked out of the car window with a cold handsome face, neither letting go of her nor talking to her.

Yan Yihan was uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know what An Mubing was thinking.

The white towel was quickly stained with bright red bloodstains, Yan Yihan carefully wiped it, thinking that his hands were full of other people's blood, but at the end, she was shocked to realize that there were several wounds between An Mubing's fingers that were not long, but blood was still gushing out.

The small mouth opened slightly, Yan Yihan raised his eyes to look at An Mubing, and asked with a little surprise, "Are you injured?!"

An Mubing didn't answer, just silently withdrew his arm and put it on his lap.

Yan Yihan felt sad, but he refused to talk to her, so she could only lower her gaze lonely.

Seeing this, Tong Mingfeng, who had been sitting in front of him and didn't speak, turned his head slightly sideways and said to Yan Yihan, "You don't have to pay attention to him, that kid is like this when he is angry, no one likes to care!"

Yan Yihan looked at Tong Mingfeng when she heard the voice, and an inexplicable sense of grievance came to her, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Tong Mingfeng looked helpless, took out a Gucci handkerchief from the small box in front of the car, handed it to Yan Yihan, and said, "Don't cry, it's none of your business!"

Yan Yihan pursed her lips, and she was holding a bloody towel in her right hand, so she could only take it with her left hand.

With an inadvertent glance, Tong Mingfeng saw a trace under Yan Yihan's left wrist watch, he immediately widened his eyes and said, "What's the matter, are you injured?!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yihan and An Mubing were both stunned, but before Yan Yihan could react, An Mubing had already leaned forward, grabbed Yan Yihan's arm, and asked nervously, "Where are you injured?!"

Tong Mingfeng slowed down the speed of the car, looked back at Yan Yihan's left wrist, and said, "Look at her left wrist, there seems to be a scar!"

An Mubing frowned, pulled up Yan Yihan's left wrist, and brought the watch up, the scar immediately jumped in front of him, the scar that had finally scabbed over, now the gap was red, and there was some broken skin.

Yan Yihan looked at An Mubing nervously, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he couldn't wait to ...... Kill the guys just now.

Wanting to withdraw his wrist, Yan Yihan said in a low voice, "It's okay......"

An Mubing refused to let go of Yan Yihan, and suddenly he looked at Tong Mingfeng in the front row, and then said coldly, "Send me back!"

Yan Yihan was shocked in his heart, and instinctively looked at Tong Mingfeng, Tong Mingfeng didn't look back, he said to himself, "I already know which gangster they belong to just now, do you still need to take action for this kind of trivial matter?" I will deal with it!"

An Mubing just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Tong Mingfeng interrupted him and continued, "If there is something to talk about in a while!"

An Mubing said to his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.

The three people in the car were silent at the same time, Yan Yihan hung her long eyelashes, her eyes were staring at her knees, she knew that An Mubing's family was from the underworld, but she never thought that Tong Mingfeng, who was polite in appearance, would also have such a back, just look at his tattoos, the police didn't care about them.

Tong Mingfeng drove for more than half an hour, and then the car finally came to a very luxurious and chic villa after passing a long private road.

As soon as the car stopped, a few well-dressed Chinese came from the other side of the courtyard, and after they saw Tong Mingfeng and An Mubing, they all bent down and shouted respectfully, "Third Young Master, Young Master An!"

Tong Mingfeng nodded, and said as he walked inside, "Call the family doctor upstairs!"

"Yes, young master!"

The servant answered.

An Mubing led Yan Yihan to the villa, Yan Yihan never squinted, all the way to the third floor, Tong Mingfeng opened a door, and the three of them went in together.

The room is basically gray tones, Tong Mingfeng reached out and took a remote control from the table, pressed it, and then the curtains in the room slowly opened, and the sunlight shone through the window.

With that, he turned around and wanted to walk out.

An Mubing, who was sitting next to Yan Yihan, got up when she heard the sound and said, "I'll go down with you!"

Tong Mingfeng nodded, and then the two disappeared into Yan Yihan's sight together.