My Mysterious Husband

The driver got off the car and saw a young man lying on the ground with a motorbike next to him. He saw the driver coming and yelled, "Hey, can you drive? Don't you have eyes? Ouch - you broke my leg."

The driver observed his expression and then looked at the direction he was falling. It didn't seem like a crash so he said seriously, "I was following the traffic rules and the non-motorized lane is supposed to be on another side of the road, how did you ......"

"What do you mean? Did I run into it on purpose in spite of my life?" The man immediately interrupted the driver with a stern word.

"I'm trying to be reasonable with you."

"You're reasonable for bumping someone?"

The driver looked at the people in the car and said helplessly, "So what do you want?"

The man's eyes lit up and he held out two fingers, "Twenty thousand dollars. We'll settle this in private."

The driver was stunned. Was this the proverbial blackmail?

"Brother, are you a bank robber?" The driver couldn't help but ridicule.

The man saw that he did not want to give money and immediately shouted, "The car hit people and the driver want to run. Everyone comes to see and I am almost run over by them ......"

After the man shouted, a few people appeared out of nowhere, pointing at the driver and saying, "How can you do that? You hit a person and wanted to run."

"You broke someone's leg. You need to make compensation."

A few people chattered. The driver listened and frowned. In the car, Yan Chu looked depressed and she did not expect to encounter this kind of thing on the first day back to A City.

In order to solve the trouble as soon as possible, Yan got off the car and came to the front of the car. The scene that was still haunted was suddenly quiet. Everyone was looking at the incomparably beautiful woman.

The guy who blackmailed the driver reacted quickly, "You are the owner of the car. Your car hit me. You see what to do."

Yan looked at him with cold eyes and said directly, "How much do you want?"

The man was going to say 20,000 but he was shocked by her sight and said off the top of his head, "10,000."

Yan laughed coldly. Although it was a cold smile, it caused everyone around her to suck in a breath of air. And all of them had one word floating in their mind, which was beautiful.

"Five hundred yuan. It's for your performance." Yan said in a cold voice.

was not enough money for everyone present. He said "Ten thousand dollars. If you don't give

Ye had just returned from dinner and was lazily sitting in the car, looking

heart was struck by something. He hurriedly said to Henry Zhang, "Stop the car."

turned the steering wheel and quickly pulled over to the side

"Master, what's wrong ......"

his sentence, he heard a popping sound, and then he

direction and a

opened his eyes. Wasn't this ...... this back figure, isn't

Henry breathed faster, and he also quickly got out of the car

as she saw the young man still lied under the car and she thought he really did anything for money.

sure you won't come out?" Yan asked him.

holding his chest and hollered, "You hit me. I can't move my whole body. I can't get out."

and said to the driver, "Xiaofang, call

"Hey! I'm not afraid if you call the police. I'll have the time to spend with you anyway ......"

she turned around,

to loss.

It actually

was haunted by but why hadn't he seen her before? Except, these

looked at him with unfamiliar eyes and pretended to be surprised, "Sir, what

he thought that even her voice

"Sir, you're scratching me." Yan looked

stared straight into those eyes that were both strange and familiar. He gently let go of her shoulders.

she turned around and continued to negotiate with the man underneath the car, "Well. I'll add another five hundred. Come out or we'll have to wait for the traffic

be such a coincidence in the world? They had the

up to him, looking that he was deeply shocked. He took a few steps forward to see Yan's

not her

more beautiful than

sighed in his heart. It seemed that Master would not sleep

a penny less." The man was still shouting.

pay eight thousand? Go to the

put her hands around her chest, "You're just obviously blackmailing

did I blackmail you? Didn’t you bump me? My motorbike is still

and her eyes

the roads here and