Bang!

Mo Xi's back smashed on the windshield, and the windshield of the Rolls-Royce shattered in response.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaoman reacted quickly, leaned over, and pounced on the eldest lady to block it.

"Sister Nishang, you ......"

Mo Xi got up from the car with difficulty, her face was pale, and she looked at the familiar and unfamiliar woman in horror, the black veil that covered her face had been soaked with blood that had been spit out.

"Ink

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