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When he came out of the police station, the first thing Xia Wan'an did was to borrow Han Jingnian's mobile phone and call Han Zhijin.

It was not Han Zhijin who answered the phone, but a nurse, and after listening to Xia Goodnight's inquiry, the nurse truthfully informed the situation.

Knowing that Song Youman was out of danger of life and was sleeping on an infusion, and the baby had also come to the world safely, he was observing the situation in the incubator, and he was afraid of the summer good night all night, so he was completely relieved.

I didn't feel tired before, but after relaxing at this time, Xia Wannight leaned on the back of the passenger seat, just wanting to sleep.

It was almost an hour and a half from the suburbs back to the center of the city, and in this hour and a half, Xia Wanliang slept well, and finally woke up with a grumbling stomach that had not eaten dinner.

The sound of her stomach screaming was too loud, and Han Jingnian, who was driving next to her, heard it, and when he saw her wake up, he immediately turned his head to look at her: "Eat something?" ”

Xia Wan'an nodded instinctively, wanting to say "Okay", but then he saw the Han Jingnian blazer wrapped around him, and thought of the torn and rotten clothes inside, and hurriedly swallowed the words back into his stomach: "That, I look so disheveled now, it doesn't seem to be suitable for eating, so let's go home, and when I get home, I can order a takeout." ”

Han Jingnian, who was driving, heard the words "disheveled", and his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became a little colder.

He thought of the image of her being pressed to the ground when he appeared, and the urge to kill rolled over his heart again.

If it weren't for the murder of the law, he would really have crushed those people, stripped them of their bones, skinned and cramped!

After Xia Wan'an finished speaking, seeing that Han Jingnian ignored her, he turned his head and glanced at him beside him.

After seeing the coldness on his eyebrows, she realized that she just didn't seem to open which pot and which pot she didn't mention.

She instinctively opened her mouth and went to talk about other topics, trying to divert Han Jingnian's thoughts: "That...... Thank you so much tonight, Mr. Han...... If you hadn't arrived in time, I might, probably ......"

Speaking of this, Xia Goodnight, realizing that he was not changing the topic, but adding fuel and vinegar, he hurriedly shut up.

Sure enough, the man next to him, his face was even more difficult to see, and even the hand holding the steering wheel was protruding because of the force.

With the mentality that whoever pokes the basket is responsible, Xia Wan'an opened his mouth again, "Mr. Han, you are quite good at fighting!" It's amazing! ”

Han Jingnian, who was praised, eased the coldness of his eyebrows and eyes a lot.

Seeing that his words were effective, Xia Wan'an hurriedly continued to turn on the boasting mode: "Mr. Han, you can reach out and act in a TV series, really...... You don't need a professional martial arts teacher to teach you! ”

Although Han Jingnian still didn't speak, he glanced at Xia Goodnight.

Touching his eyes, Xia Wan'an knew that the displeasure in the man's heart had dissipated, so he ended appropriately: "Mr. Han, do you know that when you fight, it was a blast!" ”

A exploded?

This never-before-heard word made Han Jingnian feel a little novel: "A exploded? ”

After replying to the word "right ......", Xia Wan'an realized that Han Jingnian probably didn't understand what it meant that A exploded, so he took the opportunity to explain: "That means that you are so handsome and cool!" ”

Han Jingnian frowned, and he didn't understand how A explosion and so handsome and cool could be linked: "Then why isn't B explosive?" ”