The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Fresh air rushed in, and the bloody smell in the car dispersed outside.

The people outside were very sensitive to the smell of blood, and the smell of blood was indeed very strong, so Fu Yanxing could smell it clearly.

There was a knock on the window on Ling Han's side, "Across the way!" Ling Han didn't even look at who it was and shouted directly. Do you still need to look? It's 100% Fu Yanxing.

After hearing this, Fu Yanxing hurried to the opposite side. The window had been lowered. Fu Yanxing lifted a corner of the car curtain, revealing An Chen's little head.

After seeing Fu Yanxing, An Chen stuck his head out.

Fu Yanxing saw An Chen still smiling at him stupidly, and really didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"Qu Yan, paper!" Fu Yanxing shouted to Qu Yan on the opposite side, and then caught a pack of handkerchiefs thrown by Qu Yan.

After the explosion just now, An Chen's body was stained with a lot of ash, and his face was no exception. Coupled with the cold sweat, An Chen's little face was dirty.

Just like this, Fu Yanxing felt that An Chen was cute, even if his face was dirty, he was still pretty. After all, Fu Yanxing was really hopeless.

Fu Yanxing squatted down with the paper and gently wiped An Chen's face. While wiping it back, he was very frightened by what just happened.

What if the dagger wasn't stuck in the back just now? What if that dagger pierces a blood vessel?

Fu Yanxing really couldn't imagine how he would live if An Chen left one day.

"You're about to hit my mouth." An Chen felt Fu Yanxing rubbing it deeper and deeper, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sorry." Fu Yanxing came back to his senses after hearing this.

"Hey, why don't you two stop talking? My hands are shaking from laughing and I need stitches." Ling Han also protested from behind.

These two people are so awesome, how can they be so funny under such circumstances.

Fu Yanxing has been squatting here to accompany An Chen, feeding An Chen a sip of juice from time to time. Seeing An Chen's face getting whiter and whiter, and gradually losing color, Fu Yanxing is trying hard to suppress himself from doing something to An Qing.

An Qing couldn't move, Fu Yanxing knew that Zhang Tian and that man would not be let go.

An Chen didn't speak after that and kept in a daze. Fu Yanxing also knew that she was thinking about An Qing.

In fact, apart from other things, there was one thing that An Chen couldn't figure out, and that was why An Qing wanted to keep Zhang Tian.

Logically speaking, shouldn't An Qing hate Zhang Tian to the core? The cause and initiator of An Qing's kidnapping was Zhang Tian, ​​and even the person who finally threatened An Qing was Zhang Tian.

Is this how An Qing loves Zhang Tian? No principles? No distinction between good and bad? An Chen's little head really couldn't turn around this time, and he didn't want to turn around anymore.

"Fu Yanxing, it's snowing heavily." An Chen looked outside and found that Fu Yanxing's body was covered with snowflakes.

"It's snowing heavily, but it's beautiful outside."

Fu Yanxing's words sounded a bit confusing, but An Chen knew that Fu Yanxing was trying to persuade him that everything has two sides.

"I know." An Chen nodded, then typed a message on his phone and showed it to Fu Yanxing.

"Even if there is no one on the bus, the driver will drive the bus to the terminal. I will not stop my life just because anyone leaves."

While typing on his phone, An Chen felt a stab of pain in his right arm. Only then did An Chen remember the injury to his right arm. It seemed that Ling Han would have work to do soon. He hoped that Ling Han wouldn't be too irritable.