Chapter 9: Your Life Is in My Hands

Ye Rin looked up, only to see that this girl who was obviously the flower season, but she looked at him without fear. Her hair was disheveled, her hands were scarred, and her face was covered in blood and stains. The white shirt was already spotted, obviously very embarrassed, but the black eyes were stubborn and stubborn, and the brilliance in them could make people ignore all the unbearable things on her.

He casually raised his hand to signal, and the men in suits walked in front of the BMW, and quickly got out the unconscious Xu Bo.

"Could you please bring people here?" Ye Zhenzhen spoke again, as if he felt that there was something wrong with the position they had placed in Uncle Xu.

Those people looked at Ye Rin in unison, and after seeing him bow slightly, they lifted Xu Bo to the position of Ye Zhenzhen's finger.

"And your young master, carry it here too!" Ye Zhenzhen looked at Ye Rin and said stubbornly, although she really wanted to explode later, it would be nice to blow him up, but if she couldn't blow him up, it wouldn't be the best time.

"You have a lot of business!" Uncle Bing said dissatisfiedly, thinking that this girl is really bad!

Ye Zhenzhen looked at him and said-for-tat: "What are you afraid of when you always say something to stop it, there will be an explosion here in a while, and if that position is definitely affected!"

At this time, politeness is equivalent to suicide, and it can only be a race against time.

Uncle Bing looked at Ye Zhenzhen's eyes with a flash of murderous intent, and personally walked to Ye Rin's side and said in a sarcastic tone: "Da Shao, this young lady can say that there will be an explosion here!"

He didn't think Rin would believe this nonsense.

It has just rained and there is no fire source, even if it is a car accident, it will not explode according to normal reason.

Ye Rin didn't look at him, glanced at Ye Zhenzhen coldly, and then directly picked up Ye Sen and took him to the side of the Bentley car, someone had already come up to help put Ye Sen in the car together.

"Can you please bring Uncle Xu with you?" Anyway, I'm going to the hospital!" Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly followed to the car, knowing that his request was a little rude now, but now Uncle Xu was in a coma and didn't know what the situation was, if only he could be sent to the hospital in time.

"You're asking for a lot!" Uncle Bing snorted coldly.

After Ye Rin put Ye Sen away, he stood in front of the car door and looked back at Ye Zhenzhen: "Why?!"

With such an indifferent gaze, it seemed to be saying why he wanted to help Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Zhenzhen actually already understood his character, and at this time, he was forced to stop hiding his clumsiness: "You must have something important now, and it is definitely inconvenient for your brother to stay in the hospital, I can help you take care of it somewhat!"

Ye Rin's eyes narrowed slightly, and from the moment this girl appeared, she seemed to know very well what he was going to do today.

She should be the same age as Sen, how can she be so calm in the face of danger?!

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

At first, he asked who she was, but she avoided her.

Ye Zhenzhen's expression froze suddenly, and he still hadn't thought about how to answer.

What kind of answer will not arouse suspicion, she has left too many suspicions today.

"Da Shao, there's really no time!" Uncle Bing reminded anxiously on his face.

Ye Rin looked at his watch, he had already made a decision in an instant, and without waiting for Ye Zhenzhen to answer, he waved his hand and asked Xu Bo to be carried into the car.

"Since you said you want to take care of Sen, then, he lives, you live!"

"He dies, you die!"

His words were decisive and ruthless.

After speaking, he suddenly tore off the name tag attached to Ye Zhenzhen's chest. The girl was wearing the uniform of the school that Yomori was going to attend. The uniforms are designed by the masters, all made to order in Paris, and the shirts are pasted with their respective name tags on the chest.

"Ye Zhenzhen, I remember!"

The name tag with gold thread embroidery trim was casually put into Ye Rin's pocket, but the girl in front of her didn't even change her face, and her eyes were still cold.

Seems indifferent to his words and actions.

She was obviously wearing the uniform of the most prestigious school, which should have been a delicate flower in the greenhouse, but at this moment, she was a little grandiose, revealing the unyielding frost that had experienced wind and rain.

knew that there was no room for delay in the urgency of time, but he unconsciously wasted too much time on her.

Ye Rin turned around and got into the car, and Ye Zhenzhen followed him,

Ye Sen died, she died?!

Night Forest Live, She Lives?!

Ye Rin is still as unreasonable as ever.

But she now has no choice.