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Fang Mu watched the car go farther and farther away from his sight like an arrow.
He stumbled.
Fang Mu fell to his knees with a thud. He struggled to get up and continued to run forward stumblingly.
Xiang Qing came to his senses and ran over like crazy.
The two of them had no time to think at this moment.
My mind was buzzing and in a mess, and I was running forward like a zombie.
Fu Yuyao looked at the two people running out with an indifferent look, frowning slightly.
He is different from Fang Mu.
He remained calm at this moment.
Han Qiao had just thrown the three of them out of a moving car. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for the three of them not to be injured.
But now, he didn't feel any pain, not even a scratch, which was very strange.
He didn't know how Han Qiao did it, but he felt that Han Qiao would be fine.
The thought just came to an end.
There was a loud crash coming from the front.
The car hit the guardrail on the road and then rushed out a few meters, but fortunately did not hit any other vehicles.
Fu Yuyao's pupils shrank, and he quickened his pace, running forward for a distance until he reached Fang Mu.
Fang Mu was startled by the loud noise. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground, sobbing.
He is trash, he is useless.
He couldn't even protect his sister.
Xiang Qing was better than him and ran to the car.
Fu Yuyao went to pull Fang Mu with a headache, and said with certainty, "Han Qiao will be fine."
Fang Mu ignored him and immersed himself in his own thoughts.
A man sat there slumped and cried loudly.
Fu Yuyao, "..."
He frowned speechlessly and went to the car to check the situation.
All the front glass was shattered and the front of the car was deformed.
Xiang Qing stood there in a daze, seemingly not daring to take another step forward.
Fu Yuyao, "......?"
Another useless one?
He stretched out his hand to open the car door, but suddenly a hand reached out from inside. Caught off guard, Fu Yuyao took a step back with a slightly cold look in his eyes.
Then I saw Han Qiao coming out from the back seat.
Fu Yuyao pursed his lips, with a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.
Han Qiao indeed has a secret.
Can a normal person remain unscathed?
Han Qiao took a deep breath and exhaled, calmed himself down, tilted his head to look at Qing, and was relieved to see that he was fine. Then he saw Fang Mu crying loudly.
Han Qiao, “…”
It’s a pity that the phone was broken, otherwise she would definitely take a picture of it.
She reached out to pull Xiang Qing, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xiang Qing wiped her tears and was in a bad mood.
You can tell at first glance that he was scared.
Han Qiao patted his shoulder and brought him to Fang Mu. "Don't cry, I'm fine."
Fang Mu was still crying, as if she didn't hear anything.
Han Qiao lifted his foot and lifted him up, "Fang Mu, I said I'm fine!"
Fang Mu stopped crying, wiped her tears, and stared at Han Qiao blankly with an excited expression, "No, it's okay!"
He wanted to get up and hug Han Qiao, but because he had no strength, he simply hugged Han Qiao's legs. As he laughed, he felt pain again.
"I'm so scared, so scared... wuwuwu."
Xiang Qing couldn't control his emotions and couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged Han Qiao and watched, and both of them cried loudly.
Someone nearby helped call the police and emergency services.
Fu Yuyao stood aside and was completely ignored by Han Qiao, "..." He seemed like an outsider?
He seemed out of place with the three of them.
Fu Yuyao looked directly at Han Qiao, trying to see something from her.
He is a person who is naturally emotionless.
To put it nicely, it is called lack of emotion, to put it bluntly, it is a cold-blooded animal.
Amidst all the ups and downs, his mood remained unchanged.
Neither sad nor happy.
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