Ran Zijin stopped struggling, clenched her fists, her nails dug deep into the delicate flesh of her palms, she had enough strength, and when Leng Muxuan was a little inattentive, she quickly bent her knees and pushed straight into his lower abdomen.

Leng Muxuan was in pain, snorted, rolled off her body, rolled onto the blanket under the leather chair, and no longer moved.

Ran Zijin was weak-hearted, and he reached out and poked Leng Muxuan's arm tremblingly, but he still didn't move, as if he didn't even breathe.

He's dead???

Leng Muxuan was kicked down by her and fell to death!!

He's dead, and she's not going to live!

Ran Zijin was so frightened that he kept swallowing saliva, sat up straight, and put his hand under the chair and put it under Leng Muxuan's nose, only then he was relieved - fortunately, he was not dead, he was still breathing!

After the cold sweat on Ran Zijin's body was half dry, he thought about the experience just now, and he was very afraid.

Her clothes were torn, and she clenched her knees, buried her head in the crook of her arms, and stared at her toes.

Thinking about it, no one is more suitable to appear in this kind of place now, she can only wait for Leng Muxuan to wake up.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Ran Zijin is very convinced at this moment that as long as she wakes up, Leng Muxuan will not do anything to her again.

As the night deepened, Leng Muxuan fell asleep on the blanket, and Ran Zijin gradually became sleepy, but after all, he fell asleep on the leather chair and fell asleep.

The night outside the car window was like a heavy curtain, impermeable to cover it, and the light rain that had been drifting had long since disappeared.

When Leng Muxuan woke up, he saw Ran Zijin curled up and asleep like a cat on the leather chair.

He rubbed his eyebrows, took his blazer from the front row, threw it at her, got up and put it on, and got out of the car.

Leng Muxuan stood in the night, a cigarette was clearly extinguished, and all that lingered in his mind was Ruan Yifei's smiling face.

Once she was like a clingy cat, always clinging to him, and warned in his ear: "Mu Xuan, you are mine!" Remember, you are mine! Nguyen Yifei's! ”

Leng Muxuan, who has always been pursued by many girls, is always surrounded by peach blossoms, but he always maintains an indifferent attitude towards girls for her.

He never gave them a chance to get close, let alone have something to do with any girl.

But Ruan Yifei, who is very possessive, will still pretend to declare her ownership viciously - "Mu Xuan, no one can snatch you!" Don't want to leave me in your life! When it's in my hands, I won't let go! ”

He didn't think about leaving her, but she didn't follow her oath and let go alone, let him go, let go of their love......

Leng Muxuan pursed his thin lips, his eyes showed a light that was colder than the morning light, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and extinguished it fiercely.

He must quickly get everything to the bottom of everything and determine if the person in the car is indeed Ife.

When the sky was about to dawn, the temperature was extremely low, and Ran Zijin woke up from the cold.

She was the only one in the car, the air conditioner was not turned on, and the windows were wide open.

With Leng Muxuan's suit on his body, Ran Zijin recalled many things that happened after meeting him, and felt like he was in a dream.

However, another voice cruelly told her that it was not a dream.

Not a dream!

These three words, like a spell, have been roaring in the bottom of Ran Zijin's heart, as if they are about to explode, and her internal organs hurt vividly. 【Ask for Collection】