Wen Ran has a characteristic, in the face of sudden shock, she will react a few seconds slower.

When she came back to her senses and felt scared, she thought about screaming and screaming an overreaction.

Missed the most terrifying time, and Suo Xian calmed down.

So along the way, she has encountered so many things, and she has never screamed uncontrollably, and she looks unusually calm.

But only she knows, it's just that she is slow to react.

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she had this characteristic.

Because the man speaks Nanzhou dialect!

And after he finished speaking, China didn't make any moves.

Another temptation!

People are most likely to expose their inner secrets when they are relaxed.

This man came by surprise just to test her!

Fortunately, there was no exposure.

Wen Ran concealed that he knew Nanzhou dialect at first, for fear of causing them to doubt him even more.

Now that I have missed the opportunity to confess the best, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to say if I am found out.

But it also has the advantage that once they're sure she doesn't speak Nanzhou.

When you communicate in Nanzhou dialect again, you won't guard against her.

This can give her more favorable news to live.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Qixiao saw that Wen Ran was still stunned and shrunk in the co-pilot's position.

Although the tone is still dissatisfied, it has become less aggressive.

"What does it smell like?"

This time, it's Mandarin.

Wen Ran understood that this was to let her know!

Is it her?!

Wen Ran was excited, so he saw Chi Na sniffing, and this time he looked directly at her sideways.

The heart that had finally fallen was pulled out and roasted on the fire.

Wen Ran's face turned pale, and he hurriedly lowered his head and sniffed himself.

She didn't sweat, so she shouldn't have any smell?

But the man sitting in the back seat was obviously getting more and more impatient, "Open the window." ”

Unexpectedly, the words changed, "Forget it, let's throw her down!" ”

Wen Ran: ?!

Is it really her?

Aka didn't want to be nosy, but the afterglow swept to the little beauty's wet eyes.

Poor baba, she immediately felt pity.

She pulled out half a pack of wet wipes from the storage tray and threw it at Wen Ran.

Reminder: "Blood, wipe it off." ”

Blood?

Wen Ran pinched the wet tissue and looked left and right, although her shoulders and the back of her head hurt.

But she shouldn't have a bleeding wound, where did the blood come from?

Her eyes fell on her knees, and she suddenly thought of something.

His face, which had regained some of his blood color from the aggressive kiss, turned pale again.

She jerked out a few wipes and wiped them quickly and vigorously on her calves.

After a few strokes, the white tissue in his hand was stained with red spots.

His hands immediately shook uncontrollably.

Those things that have been deliberately ignored and forgotten seem to have found a breakthrough.

Madness invaded her fragile nerves that were frightened.

Dead people, really dead people.

And it fell at her feet.

She bit her lip, even with all her might.

Tears still filled his eyes.

But she didn't dare to delay for a moment, making sure that the blood had been wiped dry.

She frantically pinched the red-dyed wipes in her hands.

I can't suppress the feeling of nausea.

"Thrown!"

Zhou Qixiao's eyes fell on the blood-stained wet wipe, and it was already a little difficult to restrain his temper.

Chi Na held the steering wheel with one hand, grabbed the paper ball in Wen Ran's hand, opened the car window and threw it out.

As soon as she figured out the wind, the sand and dust swept in, and she hurriedly closed the window again.

This wind blew directly towards Zhou Qixiao with the smell of blood.

China thought to herself: It's over! This difficult ancestor in the back seat must be losing his temper!

As expected.

The man in the back wrung his eyebrows and shouted: "Stop!" ”

Chi Na braked, and the car came to a sudden stop.

Obviously familiar with this situation.

Before he could stop, Zhou Qixiao pushed the car door, stepped down with long legs, and leaned on the side of the car with his long body.

Annoyedly, he took out his cigarette case and tapped it twice on his wrist.

Lower your head and bite the cigarette holder in your mouth.

The bandaged hand shook the lighter.

"Click-click-"

The fire was extinguished, and his three-dimensional facial features were obscure.

I knew it was a hallucination, but the piercing pain engraved in my memory spread to my left arm.

It wasn't until the cinnabar bracelet slid down his forearm, bringing a slight feeling of falling, that he came to his senses.

He took a deep breath.

The smell of tobacco fills the mouth, forcing the irritability down.

He hadn't remembered that time for a long time.

The man was leaning next to the passenger window.

He was so tall that he blocked out almost all the sun.

Wen Ran stuck to the back of the chair and swept towards Chi Na timidly.

I wanted to speak, but I found that I didn't know her name.

Chi Na seemed to be cold and stunned, but he was very keen.

The moment Wen Ran turned his head, he met her gaze.

As if seeing through Wen Ran's thoughts, Chi Na said and pointed at himself.

"My name is China!" Then he looked at the man smoking outside the car, "The boss doesn't like the smell of blood." ”

In fact, it smells of blood in confined spaces.

It reminds him of some of the things he did when he was younger, and it gives him a headache.

Adhering to his bad nature of not making others happy if he is not happy.

He had a headache, and all the living who were in sight were suffering.

But now it seems to be very serious.

Look at the green tendons on his forehead are bulging.

Chi Na pondered: Could it be that after the head kissed, he suddenly remembered that he had an unspeakable illness and had low self-esteem? Sad?

But I was a little melancholy in my heart, it seems that I will definitely not be able to arrive at the designated place on time today.

Of course, she won't tell Wen Ran about these gossips.

Wen Ran naturally couldn't know from Chi Na's paralyzed face that she had such a rich inner drama.

I was just a little surprised by this.

Don't like the smell of blood?

Did the peeling and gouging out of her eyes just now scare her?

Think about it calmly.

Although this man has a bad personality, he didn't really hurt her in the slightest, but saved her.

Even if Chi Na killed someone, she didn't kill her indiscriminately as an ordinary person.

And if she remembers correctly, the red notice is short for the red notice.

Those are the most vicious criminals.

Each country has its own rules of law.

Those are terrorists, and they may be killed if they meet them in their country.

As soon as this thought came to him, Wen Ran's uneasy mood calmed down a little.

Zhou Qixiao glanced sideways, and saw that the little spy looked relieved.

His little thought about her was seen through by him.

Is this thinking that he can't do it, it's easy to bully?

He raised his hand and pressed his thumb against the bulging tendons of his temples.

Suddenly he turned around, bent over, and rested his elbows on the car window.