His nostrils, his mouth, were blocked by a sudden, rotten mass that emitted a dizzying stench, and the muddy water flowed into his eyes, so painful that he couldn't open them anymore, and he could barely see through the gap to see the woman staring at him with her mouth open.

"Young Master!" The four bodyguards got out of the car as fast as they could.

"Less...... Master! Immediately afterwards, the secretary Wen Lei also hurriedly got out of the car, and he almost fell to the ground.

When they saw Han Jifeng's face full of sludge, several people were stunned, standing in place and looking at the culprit, this short woman was not small, she didn't want to lose money, and she dared to throw mud at Han Jifeng of the dignified Korean Fashion International Group.

"Wen Lei." Han Jifeng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and shouted, his handsome face that seemed to have been carefully carved by the hand of God had a slightly distorted expression at the moment, and a wave of anger slowly rose from his forehead, how could there be such a woman, he Han Jifeng had never been so embarrassed, especially in front of so many people.

"Oh, yes, yes." After Wen Lei came to his senses, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the mud on his face, and finally, his face appeared clearly in front of everyone, and the crowd let out an exclamation-

What a handsome man!

It seems that the facial features have been carefully crafted, wearing a linen-colored coat and black trousers, exuding a cold and hard and noble royal temperament, three points of elegance and seven points of nobility.

However, when Ling Tongyu saw his appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression froze on his face...... It's him? This picture has been in her mind for six years, tormenting her all the time, possessing her in the dark, and killing her again, so that she was almost hit by a car and killed, that is, Ling Xiaoxi's biological father's man?

How could it be such a coincidence? As if she had been electrocuted, she stood still, motionless.

"Your name." Han Jifeng walked up to her and asked in a gloomy voice.

The woman was so short and small, her head was not above his chest, and he could pick her up with one finger and throw her down the road opposite, and she was so bold as to throw mud at her in public.

Ling Tongyu suddenly grabbed her big bag with one hand, turned around and ran, and rushed up on the snowy road.

This man had wanted her dead, and if he recognized her and found out that she was still alive and had given birth to his daughter, he would have done everything he could to get rid of them!

Thinking of this, Ling Tongyu ran faster, and the snowflakes behind him were splashed so high, leaving two messy footprints on the side of the road.

"Young master......" Wen Lei quietly raised his eyes and looked, the young master's face just now he had never seen before, embarrassed, shocked, and angry.

Han Jifeng raised his deep and cold eyes and looked at the figure running away in front of him-

I saw that she stumbled and fell to the ground, and buried her whole head in the snow, got up, ran forward, ran a few steps, and remembered the bag that had fallen, so she turned back and held the bag in one hand, and continued to run away, as if he were the king of Yama who wanted to ask for his life.

Why, he suddenly felt that the back of the fleeing man in a hurry seemed familiar?

"Young Master......" Wen Lei asked in a low voice on the side, "Do you want to chase it back?" ”

"No need." Han Jifeng held the mobile phone in his hand, turned around and got into the car, his nose couldn't help but sniff, there was still a foul smell of mud.

"Uh......" he almost threw up.