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Chapter 24 Song Yan wants to kill

She shook the watch lightly. It was an old-fashioned watch, and the dial was a bit old. She didn't recognize the brand.

However, why did Ji Huo give her a watch? In fact, he is the representative of the corrupt class. The male protagonists of novels have to go to the gang. Will insignificant cannon fodder in novels like them be defeated by the halo of Song Yan's male protagonist?

Down?

Song Yan described in the novel was very messy when he was a child, often fighting, and his skills were so good that he could hardly meet an opponent.

Her fiancé was so beautiful and was not cruel at all. She had a deep feeling that Ji Huo would suffer. Thinking of this, she pushed Qian Xiao's arm without hesitation and said, "Go and block Ji Huo's way."

!”

Qian Xiao: "..."

He is just a weak butler.

Is this the difference between a fiancé and a butler?

He is also a human being, he can be scared, and he also needs comfort and protection!

So Qian Xiao pushed up his glasses and looked at the bodyguard beside him, "Hurry up and block it!"

Before Song Yan could take action over there, a hospital security guard hurried over and looked at Song Yan panting and frightened, "Young Master Song, a group of men in black suddenly rushed into the parking lot just now, you, you, you

My car was smashed into something!”

Not only Song Yan's head was buzzing, but Lu Wanwan's head was also buzzing, and he felt his heart was bleeding.

She had just identified Song Yan based on this car in the parking lot. This car was the CCXR Trevita. It was not only a supercar with only three units in the world, but also one of Song Yan's most beloved sports cars. In his previous life, Song Yan finally drove

This car was given to her.

The price of 50 million is not expensive, but the precious thing is that it is rare and hard to find for a thousand dollars, so it was smashed like this!!

It was obviously not like this in my previous life!

Is it a sequelae caused by his early appearance?

Lu Wanwan was confused.

Song Yan didn't care about fighting with Ji Huo, and strode towards the parking lot downstairs with a strange look on his face...

The moment he saw his beloved car again, Song Yan wanted to kill someone.

The car that he had to send for maintenance every month, the car that he couldn't bear to have without a single scratch, was now smashed like a piece of scrap metal.

"Call the police!" The coldness all over Song Yan's body almost frightened the assistant to death.

So the assistant did not dare to delay at all and quickly called the police.

The police just left and came again. The hospital was very cooperative with the investigation. After adjusting the surveillance system, they found that all the cameras were covered. The person who smashed the car came and went freely, and was very purposeful. He came for Mr. Song's car.

In the ward, Qing Zhi put away the card with one million in it and looked at Qian Xiao, "So you still can't find out who smashed Song Yan's car?"

"After a long investigation, we can't find out that the group that smashed the car was well-trained!"

"So this hospital is not as safe as imagined!" Qing Zhi glanced at Qian Xiao, "Remember to strengthen security measures. I hope this kind of thing won't happen again in the future!"

Ji Huo's finger while peeling the apple paused, and his deep eyes fell on Qing Zhi's face, "Is the little princess feeling sorry for him?"

"This..." Qing Zhi couldn't be said to be worried about her car and her own safety. It seemed too ruthless to say so. She didn't deny it after thinking about it, looked at Ji Huo with a smile and changed the subject, "Apple

Is it for me?"

His fingers are long and his nails are neatly trimmed. The apples peeled with these hands must be very sweet.

Ji Huo didn't say anything. The last knife fell, and the fruity skin fell into the trash can. He got up with the apple and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as the door was closed, there was no movement.
Chapter completed!
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