Chapter 598

After Han Muzi's car rushed out, she continued to accelerate for fear that the group behind would catch up again.

"Slow down. There's a traffic light ahead to turn."

"And then?"

"Then stop and wait for me at the intersection."

Han Muzi did what he said. She was relieved until the car stopped. She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat in front of her forehead.

After raising his hand, he found that his palm was wet.

She was stunned for a moment and then smiled pale.

I really don't have the courage. I'm scared like this for such a small thing. If night Tingchen isn't here today, what will she do?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi closed her eyes and wiped the cold sweat off her forehead.

Knock knock——

At this time, someone was knocking on her window. Because she was in a state of shock, Han Muzi's hair stood up when she heard the sound.

After turning her head and seeing the figure standing outside the window, Han Muzi's heart came down.

When she opened the lock, yetingchen opened the door and leaned down to stare at her.

"Can't you come out?"

Looking at the close night Tingchen, Han Muzi's lips moved, "I..."

"Scared?" night Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly. Yu Guang saw that her green silk had been wet with sweat. At the moment, it was wet and pasted on her forehead.

Seeing this scene, Han Muzi subconsciously raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Come out and catch your breath."

He raised his hand and held Han Muzi's arm. With his help, Han Muzi slowly came out. Her legs were a little soft. When she got off the bus, she leaned forward and plunged into yetingchen's arms.

Filled with fragrance, yetingchen subconsciously hugged her waist and took her to the nearby coffee shop.

Han Muzi had no strength, so she was half carried into the cafe by yetingchen. After coming out, the air outside was much fresher than in the car. Night Tingchen asked the waiter for a cup of warm milk and told her to drink it.

Probably frightened, Han Muzi's hands trembled gently when holding the cup.

"Drink slowly." yetingchen stretched out his hand, helped her hold the cup, patted her back gently with one hand, and coaxed her gently like a child.

Seeing this scene, the people in the cafe couldn't help casting curious eyes at them.

Han Muzi was really frightened. After drinking the milk, her consciousness slowly recovered. Looking around, she closed her eyes and said, "there are too many people here. I want to go back."

The night Tingchen thin lips lightly pursed and nodded.

"OK."

The next second, he picked her up and went out of the cafe.

Yetingchen ignored the eyes of others in the process, put her in the co pilot's seat and fastened her seat belt for her.

Not yet, ye Tingchen couldn't help saying, "do you realize the danger I said now? See if you dare to run out alone in the future."

Han Muzi: "

He went round to the other side to drive. Han Muzi leaned weakly against the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

Previously, she had no bottom in her heart, but now with yetingchen by her side, she felt at ease in an instant.

I feel that even if there are many dangers, as long as there is yetingchen, he will protect her and won't hurt her.

This man really makes people love and hate.

She didn't want to meet him again, but he always appeared when he needed people, filling her heart and the world.

Like just then, she had no reason to refuse.

And... Can't refuse.

The car had driven out smoothly, and Han Muzi's thoughts gradually drifted away and soon fell asleep.

Han Muzi had a nightmare.

In the dream, like the day, she was followed in her car. She was scared and drove around the city, trying to get rid of those who followed her.

But the car behind her was haunted and almost bit the back of her car.

Han Muzi stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out, and the car behind him crashed like crazy!

Bang!

Han Muzi opened her eyes and saw the familiar room.

Was that a dream?

But why is it so real.

As if it would happen in the future.

Han Muzi sat up and turned to a pair of cold eyes.

Han Muzi was startled by such cold eyes.

"You..."

Night Tingchen's sharp eyes stared at her. Han Muzi was numb with his scalp, as if he had been locked into a target.

She subconsciously shrunk her shoulders.

What's the matter? If she remembered correctly, he was worried about himself before, but she changed as soon as she woke up?

"Your ex husband..."

As soon as he spoke, Han Muzi felt an ominous premonition and stared at him warily: "what did you suddenly mention he did?"

"What are the advantages of him that you can never forget?"

Han Muzi: "

Han Muzi couldn't understand what he said.

She looked at the night outside the window and could probably guess how long she had slept, but the words suddenly said by yetingchen made Han Muzi really unable to touch her head.

Did she sleep only a few hours or a century?

Otherwise, why would ye Tingchen talk so strange?

Besides, who says she never forgets Lin Jiang?

There was little relationship between her and Lin Jiang. At first, it might be a little, but within two years of marriage, he had consumed the only friendship between the husband and wife.

Later, she married yetingchen, and then her heart was filled by yetingchen.

In addition, in the past five years, her heart was all alone.

Where does this sentence come from? I never forget my ex husband?

"Don't talk?" yetingchen's voice was a little hoarse: "I thought you were interested in big brother, but it seems that it's not what I think at all."

Han Muzi frowned, "what do you think?"

She was very uncomfortable. She had just experienced a shock. As a result, he woke up and asked all inexplicable questions.

"If you don't remember, why did you fight to give birth to his child?"

Han Muzi: "

Give birth to Linjiang's child?

She never told Tingchen that although she and Lin Jiang had been married for two years, Lin Jiang had another love in his heart and had never touched her, and she thought it didn't matter at that time.

I really don't know how she came over in those days before.

"Where did you hear these words?"

Night Tingchen raised his eyelids slightly, looked at her eyes with some sarcasm, and a sinister smile was also aroused on his lips.

"What do you say?"

He spread out his hand and there was a small bottle in his palm.

At first, Han Muzi didn't know what it was. When Dingqing looked, her face changed slightly. Before she reacted, her hand had stretched out.

"Give it back."