Zhao Jun drove two cars to chase Ye Yan. Old Master Ye was worried and said to his close follower Bo Xiao: "You can bring a few people with you, and bring him back when you find Yan. Don't let him have any accidents."

"Yes, old man." Bo Xiao went to do it immediately.

At this time, Xiao Han, Lan Qianyu, Leng Ruobing, and Chen Sanghai just walked out of the hotel. When he heard the conversation, everyone looked at Lan Qianyu. Lan Qianyu looked solemn, his eyes were full of worry. Something was wrong with Ye Yan tonight. Will something happen to him?

"He is deliberately attracting your attention, don't be fooled by him." Xiao Han said coldly, "Let's get in the car."

The bodyguard opened the extended Rolls-Royce door, and Si Hui assisted Leng Ruobing to lift Chen Sanghai's wheelchair into the car. Then Xiao Han also hugged Lan Qianyu into the car. Lan Qianyu kept looking at Ye Yan's direction, and his feet refused to move as if they were nailed by nails. Xiao Han forced her into the car.

The car started and slowly left the hotel. Lan Qianyu still looked out the window. For some reason, she felt very uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen...

**

The black Lamborghini was speeding in the car, like a strong wind passing by in an instant.

Ye Yan's mind was full of Lan Qianyu, and he recalled the past with her, from getting to know each other to having an intersection, to his real possession of her, and to the cruel separation now.

Along the way, the deepest impression she left on him was her pair of eyes full of hatred. She never smiled at him, and never stayed by his side willingly. She was always looking forward to leaving him. Now that she finally returned to Xiao Han, she must be very happy, right?

In my mind, I couldn't help but imagine the passionate and lingering scenes of Lan Qianyu and Xiao Han. The illusory picture was like a blood-devouring ghost gnawing at Ye Yan's heart, bleeding and in pain...

"ah------"

Ye Yan let out a shrill roar, holding his head instinctively with both hands, unwilling to think about it any more.

He was entangled by emotions and completely ignored that he was driving at the highway. It was not until the harsh sound of car horns came diagonally opposite him that he came to his senses. He opened his eyes and a dazzling light shot straight from him. He was shocked and turned the steering wheel immediately, but unfortunately it was too late...

"Bang--"

With a loud noise, the black Lamborghini collided with an oncoming car. Ye Yan fell forward and hit his head on the windshield. Because he did not wear a seat belt, he fell out of the car. Sharp glass fragments thrust all over his body, and bright red blood kept flowing like a river bank that broke into a dam...

On a desolate cold rainy night, Ye Yan lay motionless in a pool of blood, and the pouring rain washed over him, washing the blood bit by bit.

The person in the car opposite was also seriously injured, unconscious, there were empty roads, no pedestrians or other vehicles.

Ye Yan just lay on the cold and hard concrete floor, allowing his life to pass by bit with the blood, his heartbeat getting slower and slower...

It took about half an hour before Zhao Jun brought his men over.

"Oh my God, master————"

When Zhao Jun saw this scene, his heart was so scared that he almost jumped out. The bodyguard immediately parked the car aside and called an ambulance anxiously.
Chapter completed!