09

The palace wall stood still, and the anger in his eyes froze, becoming an indescribable strange expression.

The previous fight that was full of anger became a street condolence activity.

When the police arrived, they saw this scene.

A group of people with colorful faces greeted each other with tears in their eyes, and the picture was sensational and touching.

But because this was a car accident, they were taken to the police station by routine.

In the police station, Shu Yanan and Miyagi sat side by side.

Secretary Chen had arrived at this time.

Shu Yanan briefly explained the story, but she avoided the fact that Miyagi took the lead in taking action.

When the police interrogated Miyagi, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Fortunately, Secretary Chen is here, he assisted in filing, apologizing, and handled everything properly.

After a while, they walked out of the police station together.

When the people passed by them, they patted Miyagi on the shoulders, clenched their fists at him, "Get up!"

"Don't give up! Never be defeated!"

"It will definitely get better!"

Miyagi's expression was stiff.

Shu Yanan immediately burst into tears, and she greeted them with a weak and strong smile, and a despair with a gratitude, and said sob: "There is true love in the world... Thank you for your blessings and encouragement, we will fight against the disease to the end."

Secretary Chen looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression.

This is the first time. After this violent personality appeared, the other party was not angry and clamored, but was making trouble for him, but instead comforted him.

A Mercedes-Benz RV was parked on the side of the road. Secretary Chen opened the car door and said to Miyagi: "Get in the car and treat the wound."

Miyagi didn't even look at him, and turned around and walked in the other direction.

Secretary Chen had a headache and held his forehead. If he let him sway, he would not know what would happen.

A few security guards got out of the car.

They held a miniature electric baton in their hands and carefully followed the palace, as if they were ready to go.

Shu Yanan was shocked and asked Secretary Chen: "What is this for?"

Secretary Chen: "The young master is very irritable when he is unhappy, and it will be dangerous to let him be alone.

Can you take the young master into the car?"

Maybe this time, we can change the way.

Shu Yanan ran forward quickly, stopped Gongyuan and said, "I was injured, and I was implicated by you. You should always take some responsibility, right?"

She grabbed Miyagi's hand and pulled him all the way back.

He looked unhappy and even became vaguely angry. When he was about to get in the car, he almost pushed Shu Yanan away, and his eyes fell on the bruises at the corners of her eyes, and he held back.

After getting on the bus, Shu Yanan secretly exclaimed that he is a descendant of the chaebol. The interior decoration of this Mercedes-Benz RV is completely a super luxury enhanced version.

What surprised Shu Yanan the most was that there was a doctor sitting in the car.

After getting on the car, Guya walked to a cabinet and opened the drawer in the middle.

Shu Yanan looked at the various medicine bottles inside in amazement.

Is this boss often fighting, so he is prepared for it?

He quickly took out a few bottles and jars, opened the lower cabinet, took out gauze, bandage, tweezers and other tools.

He put these in a bag, turned around, and pulled Shu Yanan out of the car.

Shu Yanan was dragged by him and staggered, and had already walked on the street before he could react.

A group of security guards behind him followed him at the instructions of Secretary Chen.

Shu Yanan couldn't help but scold, "How old are you?

Even if you are in a bad mood, it is not a reason to be willful."

Miyagi didn't say a word, and pulled her forward quickly. Several men were smoking on the motorcycle in the corner of the street.

Seeing them, they shouted one after another: "Chennan Road, can you walk?"

"In the main urban area, all inclusive is 50 yuan."

Miyagi walked to a red motorcycle, pulled it hard, and pulled the strong owner aside.

The man staggered, kept his pace steady, and looked at Gongyuan with an incredible look on his face.

Can a well-dressed young man still steal a car to work?

Seeing that Miyagi was in the car, he became anxious and immediately threw off the cigarette butt, stepped on it, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, "Brother, look for practice."

Shu Yanan's face changed and she hurriedly pulled Gongyuan: "Get out quickly! What's so fun about this broken car! Let's go back and drive your Ferrari!"

Miyagi sat stubbornly, even turning the key inserted into the car. The exhaust sounded, and he pinched the direction handle, as if he would speed out the next moment.

This blatant car snatching posture made several men around him surrounded him.

But Gong Yuan was fearless and continued to debug the motorcycle.

Shu Yanan's scalp was numb and kept pulling Miyagi: "It's not worth being beaten for this broken car. This is a domestic copycat! Look at how rustic this style is! It's not worthy of your domineering president's style!"

"Who is talking about the rustic guy?"

The strong car owner grabbed Shu Yanan.

He pulled her back a few steps and said to Miyagaki: "If you have a genital, you can drive it, leave your woman and run away by yourself?"

Shu Yanan was speechless and choked. She felt that Gongyuan would really drive away alone and would not throw her away at all.

Before Miyagi could react, she had a bright idea and hurriedly said, "Brother, don't be excited! My boss is a motorcycle enthusiast. He has fallen in love with your car! How much is it? We buy it, can't we buy it yet!"

What can work better than money!

She hurriedly took out her wallet from her backpack, took out the red bills inside, counted them, and handed them all to the other party: "Two thousand eight, is it enough?"

No more, I emptied my cash today.”

As she said that, she also poured her wallet down.

The man was so happy that he smiled, let go of Shu Yanan, and said to Miyagaki who was sitting on the motorcycle, "Your wife is very honest. Okay, you can drive this car."

Miyagi started the car and looked at Shu Yanan.

Shu Yanan accepted his fate and got into the car.

As soon as she wrapped her waist, the motorcycle rushed out.

The night wind whistled by.

Even with the wide back of the palace blocking her, the wind on both sides still made her hair whirring.

"You look at the way!"

Shu Yanan shouted loudly.

Gongyuan's meticulous hair was blown to dance in the wind.

He looked happy in his eyes, he pulled the buttons of his suit jacket, took off his coat, and threw it away casually.

Shu Yanan watched the suit being blown away by the night wind, feeling heartbroken, "A handmade custom style worth tens of thousands of yuan! I don't want to wear it for me!"

The motorcycles were rushing rapidly on the road, and the roar of the engine resounded throughout the streets.

Shu Yanan hugged Miyagi's waist tightly and shouted madly: "I didn't make an appointment with the little boy on motorcycles when I was in middle school! I'm so crazy I'm going back and forth!"

After a speeding hour, the motorcycle rushed into the beach and stopped by the sea.

Thankfully, Shu Yanan finally landed.

The two sat by the sea, and he placed the bag on the ground and turned Shu Yanan's body.

She was about to scold him, but he took the potion and tools to apply medicine to her bruised eyes.

Although she still looked like a creditor with a stern face, her heart suddenly became warm.

He threw it with peaches, and she responded with it with pie.

Shu Yanan then treated the wounds for the palace.

His condition was much worse than her, and his handsome face was covered with colorful colors.

"Mr. Gong, what's wrong with you tonight?"

Shu Yanan asked inexplicably.

He seemed to have suddenly transformed from a cold and domineering president into an angry and rebellious young man.

There is another strange thing. Last time he faced the kidnappers, he dealt with more than a dozen kidnappers holding sharp blades alone, unscathed, just like awesome agents in action blockbusters.
To be continued...