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The Cadillac was even faster, and the man in black changed routes frequently, causing countless sirens along the way.

The black-clothed man in the driver's seat could not help but turn around to look at Wu Dong, who was following closely behind.

The throttle beneath his feet gradually stepped to the bottom, his speed broke through 80 kilometers, and the distance between Wu Dong and the car tail widened.

The driver looked back again, Wu Dong had already been thrown off.

The man in black on the passenger seat made a call, "Boss, we're out …" A little bit of trouble, but the girl is still in our hands... Zhao Shilong died, so Wu Dong used the Strengthening Needles. "Alright, I understand …"

As the Cadillac slowed, the man in black said to the driver, "We've been exposed. Now take the girl to the dock."

Just as the driver was about to turn around at the fork in the road, the car in front of him tilted as if it had met some kind of obstacle, and then a blood red figure jumped out from the top of the car. It was Wu Dong.

He couldn't catch up to the man in black just now, so he turned around to take a shortcut and then tried to intercept the man in black halfway.

The man in black shouted, "Hit him!"

The Cadillac roared and crashed into Wu Dong, who's blood-red eyes flashed brightly.

He spread his legs and faced the Mi Guo mechanical monster head on.

When the car was one meter in front of Wu Dong, he bent down and used both his hands to press onto the hood.

The huge impact instantly passed from his arm to Wu Dong's entire body.

His energy surged as he forcibly pushed down the front of the car.

was pushed back four or five meters, and he felt the ground beneath his feet heat up.

However, the speed of the car had also slowed down.

The Cadillac's rear tire jumped up and crashed to the ground.

The men in black in the front row crashed into the windshield and the emergency airbag filled up the driver's seat.

A cloud of smoke rose from the car, and the tires drew a black line on the ground.

Wu Dong walked to the front of the car and opened the car door, pulling the unconscious black-clothed man out.

He found the unconscious Xiao Wen, picked her up and walked out of the accident scene.

His current appearance was extremely eye-catching no matter where he went, but his mind seemed to have frozen. He knew that if this continued, he wouldn't be able to do anything about it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He could feel the medicinal strength in his body gradually dissipating, and his thoughts slowly became rigid.

He knew his injuries too well.

Four or five of his ribs were broken, his lungs and stomach were congested, blood was filling his alveoli, and his breathing had become difficult, almost suffocating.

There were numerous other small wounds on his body, and there was a large cut on the top of his head, perhaps accompanied by a concussion.

Wu Dong staggered a few steps, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, as his will was being tested with every step.

His blood dripped onto Xiao Wen's face, drawing a red line.

There was the sound of sirens not far away, and the police were on their way to hear the news.

Wu Dong heaved a sigh of relief. As long as the police came, Xiao Wen might be safe.

The pedestrians and cars on the road were all avoiding him and Xiao Wen, but a white Jettas drove straight ahead, and turned around in front of Wu Dong. The car door opened, and a beautiful woman stuck her head out: "Get in!"

It was actually Wang Ya!

Wu Dong looked at Wang Ya and revealed a miserable smile.

Wang Ya jumped off the car, while supporting Wu Dong to the side, she said: "The Chen family is not willing to help, I can only do it myself."

Xiao Wen was placed in the back seat while Wu Dong was forced to sit in the front.

Wang Ya quickly turned the steering wheel, and the Jettas entered the flow of traffic.

Wu Dong leaned on the front passenger seat, and couldn't even lift a single finger.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep … Wu Dong gradually lost consciousness, but he would wake up a little time after a period of time. This kind of clarity was like drunkenness, he couldn't clearly see the person in front of him, and could only see a vague outline.

He felt himself being lifted, felt his clothes being torn, felt someone wiping his wounds and stitching him.

He vaguely saw that it was Jiang Xue, yet it also seemed to be Li Ziruo.

He heard an ethereal voice, "Don't move …"

The voice was delicate and intimate, indescribably comfortable.

Wu Dong just woke up like that for a while and slept for a bit. After who knows how long, he slowly woke up.

Before he could open his eyes, he smelled a strong medicinal smell. He slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a while to adjust to the dim light.

It was an old room with a yellow plaster ceiling.

The shutters on the right-hand side blocked part of the light outside, making it hard to tell whether it was morning or afternoon.

Wu Dong struggled to sit up, only to discover that his arm was wrapped in bandages, and that he also had thick gauze wrapped around his head.

He had a splitting headache. The room he was in was surrounded by cardboard boxes. Although they were all cleaned up, the wallpaper was old, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

The creamy white door opened and a girl's head came in. It was Xiao Wen.

She smiled brightly, as if something particularly happy had happened. "You're awake!"

She ran to Wu Dong's bedside and grabbed his hand.

Seeing that Xiao Wen was unharmed and alive, Wu Dong's mood became a lot more cheerful.

He patted his bed and made Xiao Wen sit down.

Xiao Wen threw off her shoes and sat on the bed with her legs crossed. She looked very intimate as she sat close to Wu Dong.

Wu Dong didn't want to say anything now, nor did he want to do anything.

He only wanted to look at Xiao Wen. Xiao Wen's youthful and lively smile made him feel that everything he had paid for was worth it.

After a long while, Wu Dong finally opened his mouth and said: "Happy Birthday."

"What?"

Xiao Wen was stunned, but quickly understood, "My birthday is over, do you think you slept through the night? You've been in a coma for a week. "

Wu Dong's memories slowly recovered a little. He could only remember that he got into Wang Ya's car, and then lost consciousness.

Seeing his confused expression, Xiao Wen explained to him: "These days, it was Big Sis Sister Wang Ya who was taking care of you. If it wasn't for her, you would have died more than a dozen times."

"Where are we?"

Wu Dong looked around, attempting to think of something.

"We're in the old city district!"

Xiao Wen rubbed his nose, "Sister Wang Ya sister said that the more dangerous the place, the safer it will be."

"She said that?"

Wu Dong felt that something was wrong, "Why are you here? Shouldn't you have gone to see your parents? "

"How can I be at ease with you now?"

Xiao Wen leaned towards Wu Dong again, "Sister Wang Ya said that I can accompany you here, and she has already helped me inform my mother, it's fine."

"Oh …"

Wu Dong was relieved, everything seemed to have been resolved.

Although there were still many mysteries behind it, these things should be left to later on.

He was still extremely tired, and most of the injuries in his body had healed, but he had lost too much of his blood and Qi.

Especially the aftereffects of the mysterious medicine, which weakened Wu Dong's original self-recovery ability by a lot.