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Mei Han didn't know how she pushed Rong Jin away and got off the car. She only knew that at this moment, she really didn't want to see his face, she was afraid that she would burst into tears the next second.

So all she could do was keep going and start running, whether or not Jung Ming was still looking at her with that icy expression of his.

The entire wide road was now covered with a thick layer of fog, and she couldn't tell if her eyes were blurry or really misty as she kept running.

But she knew that if she didn't leave this man who pulled her into heaven and then threw her into hell the next second, she would definitely go as crazy as he was today!

Mi Han didn't know how long she had been running for. When she finally calmed down, the sun had already risen high in the sky, and it was almost afternoon.

Bentley, who was behind her, had disappeared to who knows where. As she looked at the empty road behind her, the corner of her mouth slowly raised into a desolate smile.

He had just threatened her not to run away, but now he was so confident that he threw her on the side of the road. Just what exactly was the point in him believing that she wouldn't leave him?!

Mi Han stood alone on the side of the road for a long time, but there was only the empty road in front of her, not even a car passing by.

Looking at her surroundings again, she really didn't know where she was right now.

As the sun rose higher and higher, Mi Han could not believe that Rong Jin would suddenly turn around and look for him. Perhaps this was one of his "little punishments."

The pain on her arm gradually disappeared. She didn't know if it was because she was numb or something, but she didn't have the mood to care about that anymore.

She took out her cell phone and began to look through her contacts, but from beginning to end, she realized that she didn't have any friends who could come and save her right now.

He could not call her 'North Mantra', or else he would do something which would surprise her even though he said that he would take her away today.

He kept swiping his fingers over and over on the screen, and only after a few times did he finally stop at a name. After thinking for a while, he still dialed.

Soon, someone answered the phone. It sounded like they were exhaling, and Mi Han knew she was smoking again.

"Moran, it's me. Can you come and pick me up now?"

Mi Han briefly told Mo Lan about her current situation. She just said that she got lost on a deserted road and wanted her to come pick her up.

He thought that Mo Lan would ask her for more information, like how she got lost on a road. However, Mo Lan straightforwardly agreed and told her to send the location over.

After about half an hour, Mei Han saw a very flashy red sports car appear in front of her.

"I'm here!" Mi Han raised her hand and waved in the direction of the car, so that Moran could find out exactly where she was.

"Get in." Mo Lan coldly swept a glance at the bedraggled face of Mei Han, but didn't ask anything. He just let her get on the car and quickly started the engine.

"Moran, thank you for coming to pick me up." They didn't actually pay much, but Mo Lan helped her time and time again.

However, Moran, who was driving, merely curled his lips coldly, "The person you have to thank isn't me."

"What?" Mi Han couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. If she didn't thank him, who else should she thank?

"I mean, I wouldn't have come here if I wasn't still at Jung's." Mo Lan added coldly, and then inadvertently glanced at Mi Han and continued, "How could you be thrown onto the road? You don't pay by car? "

Hearing Mo Lan's sudden joke, Mei Han couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Yeah, I originally wanted to try to ride in the overlord's car, but I met a heartless driver in a remote corner."

"Come on, you can still laugh even like this." A smile slowly emerged on Moran's face. It was different from his usual arrogant smile, as he looked exceptionally beautiful and gentle.

Moran was indeed worthy of being a top actress. No matter where he went, his face would always be a shining pearl.

"Speak, where are you going?" Mo Lan turned his head to look at Mei Han. He originally wanted to ask where she was going, but his eyes suddenly landed on her arm.

"What happened to your hand?" Moran frowned in a split-second, a layer of worry covering his gorgeous eyes.

Mi Han followed Mo Lan's eyes and looked at her right arm. Her originally white sleeves were already stained red with blood. At this moment, she felt waves of pain on her arm.

"I don't know where he rubbed against me just now." Mi Han said vaguely, "It should be fine. I'll go back and apply some medicine."

"You call it fine even if you lost that much blood? Sometimes I really admire you. " Mo Lan said helplessly, then turned the steering wheel and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Seeing how determined Mo Lan was, Mei Han knew that nothing she could do could change her mind. She immediately smiled and said softly, "Thank you."

Soon, the two of them arrived at the hospital. After Mo Lan got off the car, she wore her oversized sunglasses. However, based on her figure and temperament, it was obvious that she would attract everyone's attention regardless of whether they were able to see or not.

With his great looks, Moran quickly became an expert in a group comparable to the Great Wall. With a haughty posture, he walked up to Mei Han and gently waved his hand before bringing her into the treatment room.

Mi Han looked at the surrounding gazes that continuously swept over, feeling even more helpless in her heart, was it really good to show off like this?

After a series of tests by the surgeon, Mi Han's arm was not fractured. It was only due to the repeated and intense impacts and stabs caused by the hard object that caused the bleeding.

The nurse gave Meehan an anti-inflammatory needle, applied the medicine, wrapped the bandage around it, and went out to get the rest of the medicine.

In the treatment room, Mi Han stared blankly at her bandaged arm. She didn't know why, but she always felt that it looked a little like a mummy, "Tell me, is this nurse a new trainee nurse …"

"Your husband did it?"

Mo Lan directly interrupted Mi Han. She subconsciously raised her head to look at Mo Lan, but there was no other expression on her face other than indifference.

"Say something, did your husband do this to you and dump you on the side of the road?" At this moment, Moran's lips curled up into a cold smile. "Mrs. Rong, is this the person you're willing to choose?"

"Yeah, it's funny." Mi Han slowly lowered her eyebrows, blocking the emotions that were starting to fluctuate in the depths of her eyes.