Jiang Xiaoyan screamed, anger rising in his eyes, "Have you said enough?"
Chen Yun ignored her breakdown and kept muttering, "Who can use a fake license plate vehicle? Is it his or his friend's? If it's his, what kind of business is this guy in that he has to be so secretive. If it's his friend, they're all snakes and rats. What good is he?"
Jiang Xiaoyan cried out "Wow" and suddenly squatted down, covering her face with her hands, pulling the wound on her palm, sobbing very sadly.
It took her a lot of effort to get out of the house, and she even threatened her brother with death, even though she was just a few steps away from being with him.
But why was he taken away by the traffic police?
Why do we need a deck?
Can't you just drive over to pick her up openly?
No one gave Jiang Xiaoyan the answers to her three inner questions.
After a while, when she had almost finished crying.
Chen Yun squatted down, gently stroked her head, and comforted her to the best of his ability, "Do you know what to do next time you encounter something like this?"
Jiang Xiaoyan's shoulders trembled from crying, and she said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."
She doesn't want to talk to anyone now!
Chen Yun took out a tissue from his pocket and lifted her head lovingly. He saw her eyes were red and she was crying breathlessly. His hands were gentle as he wiped the tears from her face. His tone was unnaturally soft, "I tell you..."
Jiang Xiaoyan looked at her aggrievedly.
Chen Yun said seriously and logically, "If you encounter a vehicle with a fake license plate, please call the traffic control number 122."
"You are not human!"
Jiang Xiaoyan was completely defeated.
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