"Why do you ask that?" Wen Junxi asked without answering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I met Li Hongzhan on Xianhai Street today, and his younger brother Li Dongpeng ......" Although there is only one side, and the two sides have not officially introduced, it is easy for Yan Wan'er to remember one or two names.

She explained everything that happened on Xianhai Street to Wen Junxi, including what she said from the thin policeman after she controlled it.

Speaking of which, it was only the second contact with Wen Junxi, but she intuitively thought that what happened in that town today, Wen Junxi would not stop there.

Instead of wasting his time looking it up, it is better to tell him directly.

Originally, with Yan Wan'er's temperament, whether it was Dong Xinran or Li Dongpeng, since she offended her, she would one day let them return it with interest.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

If anyone sins against me, I will punish him.

Since crossing the True Cultivation Realm to Emperor Ling's Immortal Court, Yan Wan'er has always been like this.

And now, although she has been on Earth for a short time, she has understood a truth.

Whether it is the cultivation realm, the upper realm, or this mortal realm, for a family with a background, it is difficult to deal with the entire family with individual strength alone.

People who have no background and strength will be killed if they are killed, and they will not cause any retaliation from others, at most a few words of pity and a few sighs.

Before, Yan Wan'er thought that this mortal world, called the earth, was bound by the law, and everyone was really equal before the law.

After the incident on Xianhai Street, Yan Wan'er completely understood that the so-called binding force of the law was only for ordinary people.

There is no punishment for the yamen, dignitaries, and prominent families.

At this time, in Yan Wan'er's heart, re-cultivating immortals was the top priority. Only when her own strength is enough, can she have her own voice on this earth.

Therefore, no matter how much the eldest lady of the Dong family and the young master of the Li family jump, Yan Wan'er will only laugh and ignore it.

After listening to Yan Wan'er's story, Wen Junxi didn't say anything, just asked Yan Wan'er to rest for a while, and then urged the driver Xiao Chen to speed up.

Xiao Chen is only in his twenties, has been a soldier for three years, and has been following Wen Junxi since he was discharged from the army, with first-class driving skills. Hearing President Wen's instructions, Xiao Chen simply said neatly: President, Miss Yan, sit tight!

Then, the car accelerated sharply and sped down the crowded highway, still reaching a speed of nearly 200. While others were still facing traffic jams, or scolding, or wailing, a silver-white Rolls-Royce was like a nimble dragon, shuttling between the vehicles, and it flew away in a blink of an eye.

However, after this trip, Wen Junxi should receive a dozen fines!

The original journey of six or seven hours was compressed into four and a half hours!

Yan Wan'er couldn't help but sigh secretly: she can catch up with her current crescent moon shadow moving step speed!

In the past four and a half hours, Wen's mother called two or three more times to ask where Wen Junxi was. The last call was 10 minutes ago, and the car was only a kilometer away from Huayang Hospital.

It's such a little distance, but the car is tightly blocked from front to back, Xiao Chen helplessly patted the steering wheel a few times, he really can't do anything about this situation.

Wen Junxi's ears kept ringing in his ears at this time, his mother's words just now: Xi'er, hurry up, come back quickly! Grandpa is about to hold on! Don't you ...... Don't let grandpa can't wait for you!

"Wan'er, can you run?"

Seeing that Wen Junxi's eyes were already red, the corners of his eyes were even faintly wet. Yan Wan'er chuckled in her heart, is Old Man Feiwen really not good?

nodded without hesitation, "You lead the way, I'll follow you!"

A warm current poured into Wen Junxi's heart like falling into the ice cellar, took Yan Wan'er's plain hand and pinched it. Hand in hand, the two crossed several blocked cars together and ran on the sidewalk.

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