Hearing this, Yan Rusheng's heart was shocked again, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and strode outside.

Ignoring the two men who had come with him, he opened the door, got in, and started the car.

The car disappeared in front of the small clinic with a puff of smoke.

They all had miscarriages, and they cried and begged me to help her hold the baby......

But the character is stubborn and strong, which surprised me.

She doesn't like to talk and looks skinny...... The hair is very long and looks pretty good......

In the afternoon, the traffic was smooth and unimpeded, and Yan Rusheng's feet kept stepping on the accelerator deeply, overtaking one car after another.

The car that was overtaken by him made the owner's heart tremble, because his speed was too fast.

Although there are only three or two sentences of description from the doctor, he already has the answer in his heart.

No further confirmation is required.

Wen Xuxu, is this why you gave up the opportunity to study abroad?

Wen Xuxu, is this the reason why you have been lying half-dead in your dorm room for a month?

Yan Rusheng sat in the car, looking at the high gate of the school, he had sat in the car countless times, watching her petite figure come out of it, looking around.

It's obvious that the weaker ones are going to die, but the stubborn and strong ones make people hate and hurt.

This is Wen lifelike, so what proof is needed?

Everyone else was accompanied by classmates or boyfriends, but she slept with me all night and left by herself the next day......

The words of the female doctor echoed in her mind over and over again, and the spark of anger in Yan Rusheng's eyes became stronger and stronger.

The cigarette butts in the ashtray of the car had overflowed, and after smoking the last one of a pack of cigarettes, Yan Rusheng suddenly started the car again.

Kyoto at night is full of flowers.

The champagne-colored Bentley is moving forward in the middle of Kyoto's most congested traffic and on the most congested ring road.

Along the way, I don't know how many speeding records were photographed, and he completely ignored it.

Now, he has only one goal.

Go home, love Wen Xuxu well, and give that stupid woman everything.

The car stopped at the door of a luxurious villa, the lights went out, and the man in the car did not get out.

He reached out and pulled out an open box of cigarettes from the storage compartment, took one out, held it in his mouth, and lit it.

A pair of deep black eyes, staring at the rearview mirror, with a faint cold light shining in their eyes.

The villa was brightly lit, there was laughter and laughter, there were old people and children.

Suddenly, a strong light came from the back, and the reversing mirror was reflective, which was very dazzling, and Yan Rusheng subconsciously blocked it with his arm.

Then he looked in the rearview mirror and saw the color of the car, and his face was gloomy.

He pushed the door open, got out of the car, and stopped in front of the white Audi that was slowing down.

The man in the driver's seat of the Audi saw the forehead that was stopped in front of him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly sped up.

Yan Rusheng stood in place, motionless.

With the screech of tires rubbing against the ground, the white Audi braked sharply two or three steps away from Yan Rusheng and came to a steady stop.

Yan Rusheng walked over with a gloomy face, pulled the car door, and reached out to pull out the man inside, and the other hand had already clenched into a fist.

He immediately smashed his fist at the other party's handsome and good-looking face.

However, he didn't give the other a chance to react and catch his breath at all, followed by another punch.

If he didn't exercise every day and had good physical fitness, Yan Rusheng could knock him out in the first lap, and after two laps, Jiang Zhuoheng no longer found his feeling and immediately fought back.

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