"Where is my wife?"
Yan Han glanced around and knew the car was the one driven by his wife.
Now that I was hit like this, the hood is already damaged.
What if my wife is injured?
"Yan Han, why are you here?"
Le Qing looked away from Mu Wenwen and felt as if she was in a trance when focusing on the person who came.
It seems like she hasn't seen this person for a long time.
She confirmed that she was in love with Mu Wenwen, but as a man whose first love was always unattainable but unattainable, Leqing also had a different feeling for Yan Han.
That was different from Mu Wenwen's feelings.
It had nothing to do with love, but it had feelings.
Yan Han frowned and did not look at Le Qing at all.
He only glanced at Mu Wenwen, who was lying half-dead on the ground bleeding from his abdomen and still had the energy to open his eyes and glare at him.
Wife is not here His appearance at the moment was very impressive, especially when he saw the mobile phone belonging to his wife in the car.
Yan Han took out his turned off mobile phone and glanced at them: "Who can drive?"
"It's me" Qian Rui's face was also pale, and he was already feeling much better than at the beginning despite the pain of his back being broken.
The faint sound of breath made Yan Han look over at once.
To my eyes, the embarrassed man looked a bit familiar.
But regardless of this, Yan Han moved forward and got closer: "Where is my wife?"
The clarity flashing in his eyes allowed Yan Han to recognize who Qian Rui was, but this was not important to him at all.
If you can't tell your daughter-in-law that she disappeared or is in danger, even the emperor will not let her go.
"I didn't know she wasn't here.
I just robbed her car."
Qian Rui answered truthfully.
He indeed just robbed the car and left.
It's just that this answer can't save Qian Rui at all.
Stealing my wife's car Even more seeking death Not only Qian Rui, but also Xia Qingtian understood the coldness in Yan Han's eyes.
He shook Qian Rui carefully and wanted to explain: "He just wanted to save me."
"Whoever you want to save has nothing to do with me, but it does involve my wife.
Do you think you can return home safely?"
A simple rhetorical question made both of them change their expressions.
"I didn't know she was yours."
Qian Rui's pale face was filled with color.
Such a woman was hard to figure out.
Not only did Yan Han recognize Qian Rui's identity, Qian Rui also recognized Yan Han.
There is no connection between the two, but for a person of this status, it would be taboo not to write it down.
Just one sentence that you don’t know can solve the problem Of course not.
Yan Han's eyes were already filled with violent storms, and his brows furrowed even more when he thought that his wife was lost or struggling to walk by herself.
"Help me, you agree."
Of course, Qian Rui refused to let Yan Han leave like this, and now he can be regarded as the only life-saving straw.
Yan Han, who used to put his work first, might have taken advantage of the situation to heat things up, but now the most important thing is that his wife is missing.
This is a taboo in life.
Yan Han walked away without looking back, leaving Shen Ziyu, who was watching the show on the beam, to touch his chin and consider whether to show up.
After all, she was very unhappy with someone's sneaky behavior these days, so there was nothing wrong with being anxious.
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