The car was speeding all the way, but the atmosphere inside the car was not active.

Yun Bingyan's blood did not stop, it was still flowing slowly. Shen Qiao watched from the sidelines in shock, covering his mouth and obviously crying.

Yun Bingyan didn't feel pain, swiping her phone.

Now the speed of the media is comparable to lightning, and it has only been ten minutes since the accident, and several news about the incident just now have been on the hot search. The comments below are even more in full swing, with mixed reviews.

Some were shocked by Yun Bingyan's young age but could say these words, some blamed Cao Biying's fans, and even more Yun Bingyan's die-hard fans hugged their mobile phones and were deeply moved. It can be said that Yun Bingyan endured it for them. They don't like their idols wishfully, the sense of distance that is as distant as looking up at the clouds is suddenly gone, and their idols, knowing them, feel sorry for them, and like to be grateful to them.

But this still doesn't affect the black fans and Cao Biying's brain-dead fans to continue to attack Yun Bingyan, saying that she is scheming at a young age, and it is too hypocritical to say these words, won't she be smashed, pretending that the white lotus is pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic.......

Shen Qiao also noticed these comments, and immediately snatched the phone, his face full of worry, "Don't look at it......"

Yun Bingyan sighed and looked at Shen Qiao.

"There was a time when my appearance was not as high as it is now, and it can even be said that it was very ordinary. At that time, I was also immature, and I sighed every day how beautiful a certain actress looked, and how much I wanted her to look the same, but I would not hesitate to praise this actress when others commented on the ugliness of this actress. I'll admit I'm jealous. ”

Shen Qiao looked at Yun Bingyan and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although Ling Ye didn't look back, he also paid attention to Yun Bingyan with his spare eyes.

"And now, how many people do you say will be like me before?" Yun Bingyan smiled, leaning back to the back of the car, his posture lazy and slightly embarrassed.

The remaining two black lines: .......

"It's here, less ...... Father. The driver's tone was extremely respectful.

Ling Ye opened the car door, jumped down flexibly with his small body, and then said to the two people inside, "Hurry down." ”

Shen Qiao helped Yun Bingyan get out of the car.

Yun Bingyan looked around.

It is remote but not lonely, the surrounding people are sparsely populated but still lush with flowers and grass, and the villa in the middle is small and exquisite, exquisite and extraordinary.

It's a bit of a paradise.

"Is this your home?" asked Yun Bingyan.

"Thinking too much......" Ling Ye looked here with a slight disgust, this was not for this woman, how could his residence be so ...... Tender.

"Well, I just think it's a good match for you, little doll. Yun Bingyan said very loyally.

Ling Ye: ....... This damn skin!!

Several people entered the small villa one after another.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Ye instantly kept coughing unnaturally.

Yun Bingyan and Shen Qiao were both stunned.

The room was full of pink rose petals, and there were pink girly lace decorations, Yun Bingyan felt that her whole eyes were full of pink bubbles...

She looked at Ling Ye, "It's still very common for boys to have this habit, don't feel embarrassed~ Sister won't dislike you~"

Ling Ye: ....... Night ions, you wait.

"What about the Night Ion Man?" Ling Ye was very impatient.

"Young master, I'm here!, how about it, surprised, surprised?" A black gust of wind blew from upstairs to downstairs in an instant, rolling up pink petals all over the ground.

Yun Bingyan watched a certain black figure jump directly from the second floor to the first floor, and his movements were smooth without the slightest stumble, and he couldn't help but sigh that it was a good kung fu...... Who are the people around this little doll, she dares to say that this skill is definitely not comparable to her.

"I won't investigate what kind of mess you are doing, why don't you hurry up and see a doctor!"

The man on the ground had short black hair, a bewitching and handsome face, and was wearing a dark windbreaker, and raised his head in surprise, "Lord, are you injured?"

In the next second, Night Ion directly picked up the little bun, his face full of distress, "Young master, where are you hurt? Does it hurt or not? Don't cry, do you want Gege to blow it for you?"

"What about the white jade?" Ling Ye grimaced.

"The subordinates are here. Another man in white suddenly knelt on the ground, his face handsome and cold, with long hair draped behind his back.

"You know what to do. ”

"Yes. Bai Yu suddenly threw the night ions to the ground with a gust of wind, and then the two figures, one black and one white, intertwined.

Yun Bingyan frowned, this white skill is even more extraordinary, and his movements are really comparable to lightning.

Shen Qiao, on the other hand, continued to be dumbfounded.

In the middle of the night, Bai Yu carried someone who was almost half-paralyzed to Ling Ye.

"Lord. ”

Ling Ye nodded, "Very good." Put this guy here and you're good to go. ”

Bai Yu bowed, "Yes." ”

Ye Ion lay on the ground, looking at Ling Ye with a resentful face.

"Don't look at me with this disgusting expression, get up and help me see this woman. ”

Night Ion jumped up instantly, "What woman, Lord, do you have a woman?"

Ling Ye's face almost became gloomy again.

Night ion hurriedly covered his mouth, "See a doctor, see a doctor, I just don't ask." ”

Then, Night Ion noticed Yun Bingyan, who had been standing next to him.

"Yo, what's going on. Lord, how did you come up with a play?"

"Night ions, you're impatient. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll see a doctor. Ye Ion immediately confessed, but he wondered in his heart, how could it be possible for a mortal drama to enter the eyes of the Lord? Could it be that the Lord has been looking for a woman in the past few years, that is, her?

Night Ion couldn't help but start looking at Yun Bingyan.

"Have you seen enough?" Ling Ye said coldly.

"Enough is enough!" Night Ion took out the medical kit, then first cleaned Yun Bingyan's face with a damp cloth, and then applied a black-gray ointment to the wound.

"Okay, let's go take a shower, it stinks. Night Ion put things away, and then disappeared like a gust of wind.

Ling Ye frowned.

"Let's go up and take a shower. ”

Yun Bingyan nodded, and then went upstairs with Shen Qiao.