After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 179 Thank you ex-husband

After Yu Jinwen received this heavy blow, he felt his brain buzzing as if it was about to explode. A sharp pain hit him, and then he fell into darkness.

He leaned tightly against Nan Song and did not come back to his senses at all.

Gu Heng was standing next to Yu Jinwen, watching helplessly as the pebble hit the back of his head, almost making a crater. He felt his heart pounding with fear, and immediately shouted angrily, "Do you really want to kill anyone? You all want to do that." Will you go to jail for the rest of your life?"

One by one, it’s not over yet.

As his words fell, and everyone was stunned, the alarm bell rang, and someone in the crowd shouted, "Run, the police are coming——"

The group of people who had been in a panic just now suddenly fled in all directions like birds and beasts. The bodyguards and police jointly surrounded some of them and handcuffed them.

The scene was chaotic.

Nan Song was held unnaturally by Yu Jinwen, so she gently broke away from him. When she turned her head, she met Yu Jinwen's deep and somewhat confused eyes. She seemed to be still relieving the pain and shook her head.

"You..." Nan Song pursed her lips, "Are you okay?"

Yu Jinwen finally came to his senses and said calmly: "I'm fine."

Then he asked: "What about you? Were you injured?"

Unaccustomed to his concern and concerned eyes, Nan Song shook his head, looked away, and looked down at the stone that fell on the ground, his eyes darkening.

Are these fans mentally retarded or immature?
Really untidy.

After going to the police station to file a report, Nan Song did not let the matter be exposed and suppressed the matter for the time being. After all, these people were in the name of fans of the priest. Once the exposure was not good for the priest, they would definitely have to pay for the fans' behavior.

The police criticized and educated them.

Si Zhe's body was covered with egg liquid and tomato juice. He went into the police station's bathroom and washed himself briefly. He took out some clothes from his schoolbag and put on some clothes. He walked out of the bathroom refreshed and said, "Sister."

Yu Jinwen stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, listening casually to what He Zhao was saying. He turned his head slightly and saw a tall boy standing in front of Nan Song, smiling brightly at her.

But Nan Song's face showed an indescribable tenderness, and she raised her hand to wipe his forehead. This intimate gesture made his eyes suddenly turn cold: Where did this new brother appear from?

Nan Song raised his hand to wipe off the reddish patch on Si Zhe's forehead. It looked like blood. After wiping it, he realized it was tomato juice, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so reckless in the future. You dare to get out of the car in such a dangerous situation. What if they really throw stones at you?"

Seeing Nan Song's stern face, which seemed a bit angry, Si Zhe nodded obediently and did not dare to refute, "I understand, sister."

He wasn't afraid of getting hurt, but almost letting Nan Song get hurt because of him was something he couldn't accept.

When he saw that pebble almost hit Nan Song, and he was sitting in the car helpless, he felt so panicked that his heart felt empty for a few seconds.

Fortunately, someone blocked her.

Si Zhe turned his head and caught a glimpse of Yu Jinwen standing at the door. He walked towards him with long legs, stood in front of him and bowed.

"Thank you, sir, for blocking that blow for my sister."

Yu Jinwen watched calmly as the young man bent down in front of him, his deep eyes filled with undercurrents. He held a cigarette between his slender fingertips and blew out white smoke from his mouth with a cool voice.

"Sister? Who are you, my ex-wife's brother?"

Si Zhe's bent waist stiffened for a moment, then slowly straightened up.

His pair of clear deer eyes stared straight at Yu Jinwen.

ex-wife.

Si Zhe's eyes flashed slightly, no wonder he looked so familiar to this person.

He should be the one who hijacked his master's clothes at the birthday party that day, sneaked into the restaurant, and gave Nan Song a birthday gift - the annoying ex-husband.

"Oh."

Si Zhe didn't answer, but typed, "You are my ex-husband." Yu Jinwen: "..."

"Who cares about calling me brother?"

Nan Song came over at the right time and patted Si Zhe on the back, "I'm not that familiar with him."

Then he said to Yu Jinwen: "I'm sorry, my child is a bit familiar."

She looked indifferently and said, "Mr. Yu just blocked it for me. Do you need to go to the hospital to see if there is any trauma?"

My child?

You are such a grown-up person, but still a child?

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song's calm eyes, and then compared her affectionate attitude towards the young man who appeared out of nowhere. He felt his heart was filled with panic, and his eyes dropped slightly, "No need, it's just a minor injury."

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

He Zhao came over and broke the subtle awkward atmosphere, "Mr. Yu, it's time for us to leave. If we don't leave, it will be late."

Gu Heng also reminded him at the right time, "President Nan, it's time for us to leave."

Yu Jinwen took a puff of cigarette and coughed lightly.

He Zhao understood immediately and smiled broadly at Nan Song, "Mr. Nan, your car was towed away by the 4S shop. It will probably take a while to be repaired. Why don't you get in our car? It's on your way."

Nan Song said nothing.

Gu Heng looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, and forced out a business smile, "Thank you Mr. Yu and He Zhu for your kind words, but our car is here."

He Zhaodu looked in the direction pointed by Gu Heng and saw a powerful armored and bulletproof off-road vehicle parked in front of the police station. The corners of his mouth twitched: Isn't it a bit too much?
Yu Jinwen looked at the car, his eyes flashing slightly, showing no emotion.

Gu Heng didn't think it was excessive at all. On the contrary, he regretted not borrowing a car like this earlier. Otherwise, even the hardest objects, let alone eggs, tomatoes, and pebbles, would not be able to be broken.

"The car is nice." Yu Jinwen praised it, and then said: "Then I'll bother Mr. Nan."

Nan Song: "?"

In broad daylight, Yu Jinwen threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash can, and then got on the car upright, confident and shameless.

"..."

Even He Zhao was confused by his boss Yu's move.

Nan Song frowned and said in a cold voice, "Who asked him to go up?"

Seeing that Nan Song was about to get angry, He Zhao hurriedly said: "Mr. Nan, our Jiayu has been hit on the head and is not very clear-headed. Don't argue with him... Anyway, we are all going to the airport, so just take the road. Give us a ride."

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he still couldn't go on.

Just now I invited someone to get on the bus, and then I turned around and begged them to give me a ride. I couldn't have slapped myself in the face so quickly.

Alas, the boss is willful, what can the assistant do?

Just like that, Yu Jinwen got into Nan Song's car for nothing and refused to get off no matter how hard he rushed. He was as shameless as a city wall.

The armored and bulletproof vehicle drove toward the airport in an overbearing manner.

The car was very spacious, with Gu Heng and He Zhao sitting in the back seat, and Yu Jinwen, Sizhe and Nan Song sitting in the front seat.

Si Zhe felt a little strange being sandwiched between Yu Jinwen and Nan Song.

The carriage was very silent. After a while, Yu Jinwen spoke, breaking the silence.

He asked Si Zhe, "Child, how old are you?"

(End of this chapter)