Lu Zeyan's eyes were sharp and cold, his eyes were like sharp blades, he clenched his fists, his strength gathered in the palms of his hands, and his whole body exuded an infiltrating momentum.

The policeman was frightened by the man's forced aura.

He closed his mouth and was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing stupidly?" A long man in a high-class uniform. At this moment, the officer rushed over and hurriedly stopped the impudent policeman, "Don't look at who is in front of you!" ”

Immediately, he looked at Lu Zeyan with a panicked face, and said in a respectful tone: "Why did Lu Shao come here?" But what do you need my help with? ”

Lu Zeyan glanced at him coldly, not angry, "Get out of the way." ”

Long. When the official heard this, he nodded again and again, and immediately pushed the police officer on the side. Cha, shouted loudly: "Don't get out of the way quickly, don't get in the way of Lu Shao!" ”

Lu Zeyan slowly approached the broken car, and he found a few shocking traces of blood in his sharp eyes.

He pursed his thin lips, his eyes hollow.

Yan Chuyin sat on the side of the road with an umbrella, her hair was already wet from the rain, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Just after the two cars collided, the airbag that popped up in front of the driver's seat not only saved her life, but also left her basically unharmed.

However, the expensive Bugatti Veyron was almost scrapped.

She frowned, thinking about how to explain the car to Lu Ze.

However, she is not able to return to Lu's house at present, and after the police and prosecutors collect evidence at the scene, she will follow back to the police station to make a record.

Yan Chuyin raised the height of the umbrella slightly, and looked towards the center of the accident.

A tall and slender figure suddenly came into view.

Her eyes widened slightly, for fear that she had seen it wrong.

Lu Zeyan is still wearing a pure black suit, always elegant and handsome, he stands there straight, tall and long, like a perfect sculpture.

The rain had already turned light, and the rain was falling around the man.

The short inky hair is already slightly damp, but it exudes a sense of sex. Feel.

Raindrops slid down his handsome and extraordinary cheeks, and his eyes looked straight at the wreckage of the car crash, far away.

He pursed his thin lips, and his expression was as if he were widowed, painful and sad.

Yan Chuyin looked at the man in the rain with a worried expression, and she subconsciously stood up straight.

By the time she reacted, she had already walked to Lu Zeyan's side.

Yan Chuyin raised his head, and blurted out in a crisp and pleasant voice, "Lu Zeyan." ”

She called his name.

Lu Zeyan's body stiffened for a moment.

Soon, he turned around.

The deep light of his eyes fell, and he met the apricot eyes that were like water at the beginning of the words.

His facial features were tense, looking deep and calm, not alarmed, but the eyes that were originally sad and lonely suddenly burst out with dazzling light, as if surprised, as if ecstasy.

"Why are you here?" Yan Chuyin's eyes were full of surprise.

Lu Zeyan didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

The next second-

The man strode forward, wrapped his arms, and tightly clasped Yan Hatsune's figure in his arms.

His hands tightened, hugging her tightly, his delicate chin resting on the top of Yan Hatsune's soft hair.

His inky eyes rippled in them, and there seemed to be a joy in them that had been lost and regained.

Yan Chuyin was taken into his arms by Lu Zeyan unexpectedly.

The tip of her nose hit the man's solid chest, and through the thin fabric, she could clearly hear Lu Zeyan's rhythmic heartbeat.