Han Lang got up, patted the dirt off his body, and immediately went to pull Zi Xin up from the roadside.
Zi Xin was wearing a dress, and there was a big cut on her leg. Her arms and palms were also bruised, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.
âXin Xin, are you alright?â Han Lang asked her hurriedly.
âIt hurts.â Zi Xin looked at him with tears in her eyes. After coming to the city, she had learned that women should be weak in front of men. Only then would they be loved by men.
When Han Lang saw Zi Xinâs injuries, his face changed.âYour injuries are so serious. Iâll take you to the hospital to have a look. Before that, wait for me! Iâm going to settle the score with the driver!â
Han Lang placed Zi Xin on the side of the road and walked towards the car. He swaggered and had the posture of a young man in society.
Su Hanyan was frightened by the car crash. She clutched her chest, which was thumping wildly, and her face turned pale.âJin Chen, did we hit someone just now?â
âNo, it isnât.â Jin Chen pursed his lips and said, â We didnât hit them. They hit us. â
âThatâs good.â Su Hanyan let out a long sigh of relief. It was two different things for them to hurt someone and for others to hurt themselves.
âAre you alright?â Jin Chen held her hand gently. He felt her fingertips were cold, but her palm was wet. â Did I scare you? â Itâs okay, itâs all in the past!â
âIâm fine, Iâm fine.â Su Hanyan clutched her wildly beating heart and said to Jin Chen, â Letâs go down and see how the two people who fell are doing! â
As soon as she finished speaking, the front of the car was slammed by someone.
Jin Chen raised his head and looked outside. He saw a young man with a socialite aura standing in front of the car and shouting at him angrily, ââGet out of the car and get out!â
Jin Chen frowned.
It was clearly the other party who had knocked into him, but he was still so confident.
He opened the car door and got out of the car. Before he could stand still, he saw the other party punch him in the face.
âJin Chen, be careful!â Su Hanyan was still in shock, but now she was shocked again.
Jin Chen raised his hand and grabbed at the air. He tightly clenched Han Langâs fist, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face.âYou were the one who hit the car. I havenât even found trouble with you yet, and youâre already stirring up trouble!â
Han Lang thought that his fist and legs were pretty good, but now his fist was stuck in the hands of the slender man in front of him. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldnât break free.
âYou ⦠Let go!â Han Lang flew into a rage.
Jin Chen let go of his hand and quickly punched him in the face. With this punch, Han Lang staggered and almost fell to the ground. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He took a few steps back and finally stopped. His eyes were burning.
âI only used 30% of my strength just now. If you still want to fight, I donât mind doing it once.â Jin Chen pointed at the front of his car and said, â You were the one who hit the car. Youâll pay for the repair fees. â
âDo you fucking know how to drive? Canât you see that my car is about to turn?â Han Lang spoke eloquently. He was used to being a tyrant on his own land, so he didnât know how to tolerate and retreat.
Jin Chen was naturally unhappy after being scolded. He curled the corners of his mouth and sneered.âAre you f * cking blind? Did you see the situation clearly? Or are you afraid that you canât afford to pay for the car crash, so you want to strike first?â