Hero saves beauty

  Warmth was also in a panic, only wanting to stop the car and save her life. At that moment, she didn't think too much, she was a strong-willed woman who would rather be hit by the car than be raped, until the car stopped just an inch away from her, did she realize how close she was to death.

  Those two men didn't leave, they must be shameless.

  Wen Nuan didn't recognize Ye Fei Mo's car at first, but she reacted quickly and hurried over to tap on the window. He rolled down the window, and Wen Nuan saw that it was him, and froze, "Ye pervert..."

  Mr. Ye's eyebrows twitched and he suddenly felt a warmth like a shot of adrenaline, "Mr. Ye..."

  His eyes were as black as ink, reflecting the extremely disheveled her. Her hair was scattered, her left cheek was swollen high, the corner of her mouth was broken and bleeding, her shirt was torn to shreds, half of her body exposed in the air, there were several bruises on her arm, she grasped his sleeve, her fingertips trembling slightly.

  A murderous aura faintly spread in his eyes.

  Anyone else dare move, looking for death!

  Ye Fei Mo's gaze swept over the two men, pushed open the warmth, and walked past without a word. Unbeknownst to him, Warmth felt a chill run down his spine, as if the man's back seemed to blend into the eerie surroundings like a ghost.

  A very frightening and terrifying feeling.

  Ten seconds later...

  Those two men were lying on the ground, with broken hands and feet, wailing in agony.

  So cool!

  Neat and tidy, decisive.

  He took a few steps, seemingly unable to bear it, and suddenly turned around, viciously kicking him again.

  He walked over, his back to the distant lights, a handsome man with an air of dark temptation, as if he were Satan fallen from heaven.

  Not even a hint of heroic spirit to rescue the girl in distress.

  He walked over, skirted around the warm car and coldly threw out a sentence, "Get on!"

  She warmly picked up her own bag, gazing at the two men wailing on the ground, feeling a bit relieved and also a bit pitiful. She got in the car, and Ye Fei Mo drove away...

  Drive in the opposite direction of home.

  He was very angry, and Wen Nuan could sense it. He didn't say or do anything, but just drove calmly, yet Wen Nuan could feel the anger emanating from him.

  The cramped carriage was like a warm winter.

  What's wrong with him?

  Wen Nuan decided to keep silent, lest she stepped on a minefield, given Ye Ershao's high perversion index and his unpredictable mood swings. Wen Nuan glanced at him sideways, the streetlights flashing frequently, Ye Fei Mo's face was handsome like a celestial being in the dimly lit lights.

  His profile is extremely enchanting, with a soft yet firm outline, as if drawn by the best painter's brushstrokes. His noble and elegant demeanor, combined with his cold and arrogant attitude, exudes a unique charm.

  He is really handsome.

  "Miss Wen, I know I look good, if you're infatuated, take a photo and look at it every night before bed."