Chapter 567: Zhongji is in a coma

Miraculously, Cui Yi'an felt that Han Xiaowei was very pitiful at this moment, and there was a trace of guilt and sympathy in his heart.

In silence, he calmly started the car and continued to walk forward.

When I arrived at the dilapidated bus stop stop stop that Han Xiaowei said, the car stopped on the side of the road. Because the road ahead is either garbage or dirt road, and there is no way out of the half-collapsed old houses.

If it weren't for Han Xiaowei's calmness, Cui Yi'an would really think that this was a place to kill and throw corpses for money.

Han Xiaowei took a deep breath, looked at the dark road ahead, and said, "Don't you want to see if the miserable life I said is true? Or are you scared and think that I still have the ability to murder you in this kind of place?

If I want your money, then I will make a direct offer to you in that small restaurant just now, and you are right? After all, the only thing I can threaten you now is to make trouble for your brother's wedding.

To tell the truth, I know Su Xiaocan's ability, if I still want to live well, at least like now, although everything is very difficult, but I am still alone, I can't provoke her.

Otherwise, why do you think I always threaten you with your past, but I never thought of explaining the truth to Su Xiaocan and them.

See, I'm stupid, but I'm still very knowledgeable. ”

Cui Yi'an's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he still said unmoved: "Han Xiaowei, we have broken up, I have no obligation to send you home again! Moreover, I am not as despicable as you say, and seeing that my ex-girlfriend is not doing well, my mood will improve."

As for you, it's best not to have any expectations, even if you live a miserable life, I will not sympathize with you softly, give you charity, and have unclear entanglements with you.

Let's stop here!

I hope you can see clearly, we've broken up. Who we want to be with in the future or what kind of life we want to live has nothing to do with each other.

You said that you know the current affairs yourself, so let's break off a little bit!"

"No, I don't want to break it off a little bit!" Han Xiaowei suddenly became hysterical, grabbed Cui Yi'an's arm tightly, and said pleadingly, "Yi'an, I still love, I love you deeply, this love has never changed, and it has never stopped!"

I, Han Xiaowei, am a little humble now, but my feelings for you have always stood the test!

Ann, why can't you give me another chance?

I don't need you to give me any title or anything, as long as you still let me be by your side, even if you marry Zhao Manni tomorrow, I will never give you the slightest trouble. I'd rather be by your side, even if it's a little three, four, or five, and I'm willing to be there.

Ean, please, look back at me, okay?!"

Cui Yi'an broke Han Xiaowei's hand vigorously, and said expressionlessly: "Han Xiaowei, how many times do you want me to say before you are willing to come to your senses, we are already over, and there can be no future!"

Let's go, we'll be like strangers in the future, and we'll be fine!"

Han Xiaowei looked up at Cui Yi'an with tears in her eyes, suddenly pulled out the car keys, turned around and jumped out of the car.

Cui Yi'an didn't notice it, so he let Han Xiaowei get it, so angry that he jumped out of the car and was about to grab Han Xiaowei, wanting to get the car keys back.

Han Xiaowei took the opportunity to lock the car door directly, turned around and ran into those messy alleys.

Cui Yi'an turned around and wanted to open the car door, but was depressed and found that he couldn't open it. Then, when I touched the pocket of my clothes, I found that my wallet and mobile phone were also in the car, and it was impossible to ask for help or take a taxi with a slim chance.

cursed in a low voice, looked at Han Xiaowei, who was standing across the road and proudly waving the car keys in her hand to herself, raised her legs and ran to chase people.

Although Cui Yi'an is tall and has long legs and good physical strength, after all, this is Han Xiaowei's territory, even if he has only lived for less than a month, he has a better terrain than Cui Yi'an, who has just arrived.

The two of them were like peek-a-boo, and finally Cui Yi'an watched Han Xiaowei enter a dilapidated courtyard, took out a key from the messy stones in the corner, opened the only house that was still standing, and turned on the light. Only then did I believe that Han Xiaowei might really live here.

To be honest, although the Cui family had a hard time more than ten years ago, Fang Pingya is a good person to live, even if the house is made of broken clay, it is also cleaned up, making people comfortable and refreshing.

Unlike here, even if the lights are blind in the middle of the night, you have seen the dirty and messy environment for the first time.

Cui Yi'an carefully avoided the broken stones and potholes on the soles of his feet, and pushed open the door of Han Xiaowei's new home with the help of the faint light.

In the room at a glance, Han Xiaowei stood not far from him, looking at him with a smile, waiting for him to enter.

Cui Yi'an hesitated for a moment, but looking at the four walls of the house, he couldn't hide any dangerous dilapidated house, thinking that Han Xiaowei was in front of him, as long as he snatched the car keys with him and turned to leave, it would be fine, so he resolutely entered the door.

He took a step, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but get angry when he saw his car keys on a pile of messy clothes in the suitcase next to him, and he looked up to reason with Han Xiaowei.

As a result, he was greeted by a miniature sprayer, a pungent smoke suddenly inhaled into his mouth, and by the time he realized that something was wrong and wanted to raise his hand to cover his nose, it was already too late, his whole body was sore, his head was dizzy, and he lost consciousness.

Han Xiaowei looked at Cui Yi'an, who fainted at her feet, and covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel uneasily, and lowered her body again and sprayed him twice with a sprayer.

took two steps back, stood at the door, and waited for the pungent smell to dissipate before Han Xiaowei cautiously shouted, "Yi'an, can you hear me?"

After making sure that Cui Yi'an did not react, he fell to the ground with a sore body, and the sprayer also rolled aside.

Although before, I heard that subordinate A said that this sprayer is filled with a high concentration of drug, as long as you press it once, let people inhale it, you can be unconscious for half an hour, and you haven't used it, after all, it's not safe.

Han Xiaowei eased her nerves, then she lay down, sat next to Cui Yi'an, looked down at the quiet Cui Yi'an, raised her hand and gently stroked his angular face, even if she was asleep, she was still frowning, as if she couldn't sleep well.

Han Xiaowei laughed silently, smiling so brightly and brightly, at this moment, it seemed as if everything had returned to the good old days when they first met.