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Chapter 782 : Fanwai: I'm sorry, I'm afraid of blood

You rich kids, speeding and running red lights are just a piece of cake for you, I just give you money for a drink and it will be settled... I hope you will be kind for once."

At this time, many passers-by gathered behind the two of them.

It's just that he is not interested in the woman's condition, but more interested in Zhao Yumo's snow-white back.

Especially those men, looking at this gorgeous beauty with a hot figure, exposing such a large area of ​​smooth back, their saliva flowed out like a river.

The black underwear buttons exposed under the street lamp make people imagine endlessly, and they really want to commit hooligan behavior right away.

Zhao Yumo felt the lewd and wanton looks behind him, and his face turned red and blue.

I really want to sweep away these shameless men with scud.

I wanted to cover it up, but I couldn't spare my hands, so I could only feel the naked eyes wandering on my back.

She still focused her attention on the woman next to her, and while carefully wiping her sweat, she prayed to Zhang Yueze, "Mr. Zhang, please be kind."

Zhang Yueze looked at Zhao Yumo at this time, with a worried look on his face, a little less fierce than usual and a little more feminine.

The resistance in my heart could not help but diminish a little.

But when he thought about his car being covered in blood, he felt scared.

If this woman really had a miscarriage, then the blood would belong to a stillborn child, uh... how terrifying!

He doesn't want his car to be associated with a little lonely soul!

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid of blood." He explained the reason directly.

When Zhao Yumo heard this, he became even more anxious. He blinked his panicked eyes and prayed, "Just help her. If you delay further, it will be too late."

"My car is not an ambulance. I have to trade my car for a virtue. I feel like I am at a huge loss..."

"Zhang Yueze, at this time, you actually care about your own losses?"

"I'm not a saint, I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have that much magnanimity... So many people have accidents every day, who can I help?... The most I can do is help you find a taxi."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the car and stood on the roadside to intercept the taxi.

Because this is a busy section of the road, although there are many taxis on the street, they are all carrying people.

Zhang Yueze waited for 10 minutes, but none of the cars were empty.


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