"Get down! Don't move!" Xia Xiaonuan was pressed under him, Situ Yan yelled to the driver, "Hurry up!"
A few of Situ Yan's bodyguards rushed forward, knocked down the men with helmets, and immediately got into another car behind.
Follow quickly to ensure Situ Yan's safety.
The car raced along the highway, the sound of gunfire fading into the distance. Xia Xiaonuan's heart was pounding frantically; she felt like she was in a dream.
"Xiaonuan... it's alright now." Situ Yan whispered in her ear.
Xia Xiaonuan finally came back to herself, slowly raised her head.
But suddenly noticed that Situ Yan's forehead was sweating, his complexion was terrible.
Why was he so frightened? That's not right...
Where's this strong scent of blood coming from?
Just then, the driver glanced in the mirror, shocked, and said, "Yandi, you're injured!"
"Shut up," Situ Yan said coldly through clenched teeth.
Xia Xiaonuan looked up and grabbed his arm.
Situ Yan frowned and grunted softly.
