Yan Xiruo heard Yan Lichuan's indifferent words, a layer of cold from the spine. Looking at the smoke rolling up into the sky, she slapped the window, "return to the villa, brother, I'll let you return to the villa!"
The foreboding in her heart is getting stronger and stronger. If the accident happened to yejue Mo, she really can't imagine it --
she must go back to see it with her own eyes, otherwise, she will feel uneasy.
Yan Lichuan, as if he had not heard Yan Xiruo's words, still drove forward. Yan Xi if see this, also do not know where the courage, she untied the seat belt, to grab the steering wheel.
Her sudden action, so that the car almost hit the roadside green belt. Yan Lichuan iron green face, toward Yan Xi if low roar way, "are you crazy?"
"You don't turn around and stop. I want to get off." Yan Xiruo looked directly at Yan Lichuan's gloomy eyes and said with red eyes.
Yan Lichuan parked the car to one side. He didn't open the door. His bloodshot deep eyes glared at Yan Xiruo, "yejue Mo, yejue Mo, do you ignore your life except yejue Mo?" Did she know how dangerous it was to grab the steering wheel?
Yan Xiruo said not to appear in what kind of feeling, just the sound of the car explosion, let her heart suddenly a tight, unprecedented unpredictability spread from the bottom of her heart.
She is really full of yejue mo. she is afraid that the car that exploded is his, and she is even more afraid of his accident -
"brother, even if you don't like me with Ye Jue Mo, he once helped me. I'll go over and see if there's something wrong with him? If he's OK, isn't it the same if we go back? " Looking at Yan Lichuan indifferent to make her strange, palpitating face, her voice hoarse, "brother, when did you become so inhumane? You really make me feel cold
Yan Lichuan clenched his hands on the steering wheel, and the blue veins on the back of his hands swelled up, "OK, I'll turn around!"
Hearing his words, Yan Xiruo stops knocking on the door. The head has been looking out of the window, the worry between the eyebrows and eyes, revealed.
Sitting in the back of Xia Wanqing has not made a sound. No wonder Xi Ruo thinks her brother has changed. Now even she thinks that big brother Yan has changed. He would never have been like this before.
What's more, I don't know if it's her illusion. Brother Yan looks at Xi Ruo as if something is wrong. It's like holding back some kind of emotion that is about to break out.
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A group of people surrounded the place where the car exploded. It may take some time for the fire truck to come. The staff of the villa are trying to put out the fire. There is a lot of noise around.
Yan Xiruo pushes open the door and gets off in a hurry. In a faint voice, she heard someone crying. Sound, inexplicably familiar.
Yan Xiruo covered his chest with a thumping chest and walked towards the crowd with pale face.
Far away, she saw sitting on the ground tearful Huihui, as well as the pale face of Ling Zhihan and Mu Yuchen.
Yan Xiruo's heart clutters, that kind of unknown premonition, very noisy straight up.
It should not be yejue Mo, it can't be him!
The car on fire has been burned beyond recognition. From the outline, it is a Rolls Royce.
Yan Xiruo pushed aside the crowd and walked in with his legs shaking.
She squatted to Huihui, blinked her red eyes and asked, "Huihui, what are you crying for?"
Huihui raised her tearful eyes and looked at Yan Xiruo, whose face was like paper. Her lips trembled and said, "Mr. Ye, he..."
Yan Xiruo's heart was seized with a pain, "he What's the matter? " No, he can't have an accident.
While weeping, Huihui pointed to the wrecked car and sobbed, "Mr. Ye started the car, and before it left the villa, there was an explosion..."
Yan Xiruo's head is buzzing twice. Huihui's meaning is that when the car explodes, night Jue Mo is on the car?
The body shudders to get up, the eyes are bright red to look into the burning car.
The fire was still spreading and she couldn't see what was going on inside. Yan Xiruo wanted to get closer, but in the next second, his thin wrist was firmly clasped.
Yan Xiruo raised his eyes and looked to pull her Yan Lichuan, showing a tight frown, "let me go!"
"The car has been blown up like that, can yejue Mo still survive? You can't be reborn after death, so don't be too upset. " Yan Lichuan tugged Yan Xiruo with all his strength and did not let her go forward.
Yan Xiruo stares at Yan Lichuan in disbelief, and suddenly feels that he is cold-blooded. What is it that people can't be reborn after death? Yejue Murphy is very lucky. He won't be killed by the explosion!
"Let go Unable to get rid of it, Yan Xiruo bit hard at his arm. Until bite out. Blood, Yan Lichuan just let go of her.
At this time, police cars and fire engines, ambulances have rushed to come.
After the fire was put out, the cordon was pulled up and Yan Xiruo was stopped outside by the police.
After a while, the firefighters lifted the man out of the cab.
There was no sign of life.
Yan Xiruo shakes her head and is hard to accept the blow. She looks at Huihui with tears on her side and asks hoarsely, "what's in the car must not be yejue ink, is it?""It's him, Xiruo. Mister Yee is dead. He's bombed!" A well behaved man was suddenly killed by the explosion, separated from their yin and Yang. Huihui felt that it was too terrible and frightening. What's more, yejue Mo is so excellent that he died like this. It's really a pity.
If Yan Xi didn't believe it, she went to Ling Zhihan and Mu Yuchen, and saw that they both had tears in their eyes and a sad face. Her voice trembled and asked, "really Is that him? "
Ling Zhihan nodded solemnly, "yes."
Seeing the tears from Ling Zhihan's eyes, Yan Xiruo can no longer hypnotize himself and deceive others.
The man in the car is yejue mo.
He was killed by the explosion.
The person who sent her a message in the morning is dead, really dead!
Yan Xiruo's pupils are wide open, and his body is shaking. His strength seems to have been taken away by a huge syringe. Fortunately, Xia Wanqing came and helped her in time. Otherwise, she would not be able to stand still.
Tears cut through the eyes, vision became blurred. For a while, I couldn't see anything clearly. I only knew that the figure was shaking in front of me and the sharp buzzing in my ear.
The chest heaved violently, and the white lips expanded. It seemed that only by taking a big breath could the pain of the chest be relieved.
"Nothing to see, let's go back!" Yan Lichuan came over and took Yan Xiruo's shaking shoulder and took her to the car not far away.
Yan Xiruo pushed aside Yan Lichuan, turned around and ran a few steps, but soon, his wrist was caught by Yan Lichuan again. "Now you want to see his body, but you can't see his body. The doctor and the police have to examine him. It's useless for you to stay here."
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