Text Text_Chapter 563 Smash Aston Martin in a rage!

Aston Martin, collapsed?

Passers-by were dumbfounded.

Wang Zhuo was dumbfounded.

Duan Lang was dumbfounded.

What permeated the hearts of passers-by and Duan Lang was "reluctance", "regret", and "heartache...... Although this Aston Martin is not theirs, however, this limited-edition luxury car worth millions is smashed when it is smashed, how heart-wrenching?

Even if you don't want it, give it to them.

It's really a full man who doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry, and a rich man doesn't know the suffering of the poor.

Compared with passers-by and Duan Lang, Wang Zhuo, who is a party to the case, saw this scene and felt pain.

Aston Martin, this is his favourite car.

In order to soak in the quiet, he did his best, and even did not hesitate to use this luxury car worth millions in exchange for the opportunity to sleep quietly for one night. But who would have thought that Quiet would smash the car directly.

"Quiet, you slut, are you fucking crazy?" Wang Zhuo scolded without regard for his face.

"Scum. Quiet was angry and arrogant, got down from the collapsed roof of the car, and cursed hysterically. "Get out. ”

"You slut...... Wang Zhuo was already annoyed and angry, his body quickly approached Quiet, and he slapped towards Quiet.

It's just that the slap failed to fall on Quiet's face from beginning to end.

One hand, holding Wang Zhuo's hand tightly.

Wang Zhuo, who was angry, struggled to break free a few times, but seemed powerless.

Silence was enough to make him angry, and at this moment, next to Quiet, a little person, a hillbilly, dared to stop him, and the endless anger suddenly vented out like a turbulent torrent.

Out of control!

"Little crumb, you're fucking looking for death. Wang Zhuo's other hand, clenched into a fist, smashed directly towards Duan Lang's head.

"Squeaky ......"

It's just that he only smashed half of it, only listening to Wang Zhuo's hand that was grabbed by Duan Lang before, he suddenly made a "squeak" sound, and the bones in his hand were shattered one after another, and the infinite pain instantly permeated Wang Zhuo's whole body, and Wang Zhuo's whole body was even more unstable, "poof", and fell to the ground, embarrassed.

"Little ......" Wang Zhuo was about to scold, but he heard Duan Lang's cold voice.

"If you curse again, I'll kill you directly?" the voice was small, but mixed with endless majesty.

This majesty, from the inside out, is unquestionable and cannot be refuted.

Wang Zhuo was afraid, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

His intuition told him that this person must not be as simple as it seems.

"You, you wait. Wang Zhuoqiang held back a breath of anger, turned around and left the Thor Club.

Thirty-six plans, go for the top.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

Wang Zhuo is not stupid, so he naturally knows that he is at a disadvantage at a time like this.

"Next time, this bastard will come and make trouble, call me directly. Duan Lang said with disgust.

It's just that Quiet didn't pay attention to him.

When I turned around, I saw a quiet face, a burst of paleness, my body could no longer support it, and I fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Quiet, are you okay?" Duan Lang stepped forward quickly, leaned over, and asked. "Come, I'll help you up. ”

"No, I don't. "Quietly waved his hand, stubbornly authentic. "I'll get up myself. ”

She struggled a few times, tried to get up from the ground, and several times, failed.

Duan Lang wanted to step forward and intervene.

However, I am afraid that this woman is too stubborn.

He has known Quiet for so long, is this Quiet the real her?

"Quiet, you're hurt. Duan Lang's gaze finally focused on the quiet and fair-skinned thighs, with a few scratches and blood beads bubbling outward.

"I'm not one of yours, so I don't need your hypocritical concern. Said quietly.

"I repeat, you're hurt. This time, Duan Lang was not polite, he leaned down directly, and held down the quiet who was about to struggle again, and said very arrogantly and domineeringly. "If you don't want to leave a scar, don't move. ”

Perhaps, he was frightened by Duan Lang's momentum.

Quiet this time, he really didn't move, let Duan Lang use his hands, and then swiped over his legs, investigating the injury.

After a careful investigation, Duan Lang took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood stains on the quiet wound, although there were still some small blood beads seeping out, but it was obvious that it was not as fierce as it was at the beginning. It's just that, once in a while, one or two scars, it's still a little deep, and if it is not handled properly, it will definitely leave a scar.

This should have been accidentally scratched when Jing Jing smashed the car just now.

This woman, who has been angry all her life, is always so desperate.

After cleaning the blood stains, Duan Lang took out a jade bottle that was not big or small from his body, and the moment he opened it, a faint fragrance of plants permeated from it, and he was strange, and he saw Duan Lang pour out some dark green liquid from it, ready to apply it to the injured part of her leg.

"Duan Lang, what are you putting on me?" quietly shouted.

"An ointment. Duan Lang explained in a low voice. "This ointment can quickly stop bleeding, relieve pain, stutter, and of course, the most amazing thing about it is that when the wound is healed, it will not leave any scars. As he spoke, he carefully looked at the quiet beautiful legs, and Duan Lang said. "Such a beautiful, perfect, sexy pair of beautiful legs, if because of this incident, a little scar, it would be a pity. ”

"You, are you telling the truth?"

The silence was full of surprise. A few seconds ago, she was still faintly worried about the scar on her leg.

Quiet is a person who demands perfection and excellence.

She does not allow the slightest failure in herself.

Especially in front of the man you like.

Duan Lang's last sentence, although he said it was a bit childish and cynical, but it still made Jing Jing a little moved, since he had known Duan Lang for so long, this seemed to be the first time that Duan Lang cared about her so much. I knew it was like this...... She only hated the wound just now, it was shallow.

"I never lie. "I didn't care about the quiet expression, the dark green liquid, and applied it to the quiet wound.

"Yo, gently, softly, so refreshing......"

"Hurry up, yes, yes, that's all. ”

"Comfortable, really comfortable. ”

……

Duan Lang was speechless, he just helped Jing Jing apply a little ointment. But does this woman have such a rich facial expression and language?

Those who know, must know that it is rubbing medicine.

What about people who don't know? I thought it was a ......

Never mind!

After packing up the medicine bottle and about to help Quiet, Duan Lang's gaze inadvertently went up along a pair of quiet beautiful legs, and suddenly, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him, and the whole person's heart suddenly burst into turmoil, and the wind surged......

"Is it good-looking?" Duan Lang was undecided, full of hesitation, and when his heart fluctuated, a quiet and faint voice came to his ears.

“……”

Is it good-looking?

Embarrassed.

Unsightly.

Tangled.

Is there such an embarrassing scene in this world?