The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

After confirming that Gu Xichen would not die for the time being, Mu Changying turned around and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Little Momo, go and grab the driver above."

Rong Liyuan held her little hand and said, "I have already let him go."

The two intertwined their fingers, feeling each other's warmth in their palms, and their frantic hearts were soothed.

After a while, Bai Mo got out of the car with someone in his hand.

He threw the other party to the ground, with a look of pure disgust on his fair face, "Second Master, Madam... I'm already pissed off."

"Bang——"

A big man wearing colorful short-sleeves and a pair of big pants was thrown to the ground. His hair was messy, his face was pale, and there was a sharp piece of glass stuck in his neck, and blood kept flowing out.

Mu Changying confirmed at a glance, "The wound on the head is not fatal, the fatal wound is on the neck."

His head probably hit the glass. The truck hit the court wall and the window shattered. He knocked forward suddenly, and even the blood vessels in his neck were cut by the fragments.

"He didn't have a seat belt, so he thrust forward and his neck was penetrated by the broken glass."

Under the huge impact, even a small object is enough to become a murder weapon, let alone a sharp piece of glass.

"My lady's analysis is correct. He was indeed not wearing a seat belt, and he smelled of alcohol. He was driving under the influence."

Drinking will cause trouble, and drunk driving is not allowed. Bai Mo hates this kind of stupidity the most, and he kicked the dead man a little unhappily!

If the second master hadn't reacted quickly, my wife would have had a problem today. As an entourage, he failed to do a good job in security, but he would have been skinned.

Mu Changying pursed her dry lips with her pink tongue, "Xiao Momo, he is dead. You just held his clothes with your hands and kicked him. He has your fingerprints on him. I can’t explain it clearly at that time~”

Her eyes fell on the big man, and the dark pupils shone with glaze-like light.

The truck was approaching in a menacing manner and had a clear target. It did not stumble. It was obvious that the driver was sober at the time and the alcohol he drank did not affect his nerves.

Bai Mo took a few steps back timidly, hugging himself pitifully, with a hint of grievance in his eyes, "Madam, I... I didn't kill this man. He died as soon as I got in the car to check. "

Rong Liyuan looked away from the big man, with an unpredictable look on his face, "Don't worry, I won't let you be caught."

Not wearing a seat belt, drunk driving, died on the spot...Does this mean he wants to die without proof?

This car accident was too coincidental.

Bai Mo didn't realize that Mu Changying was teasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "That's good..."

"Fairy sister."

Fu Jiaojiao broke free from Fu Huaizheng's restraints and trotted to her side, her bright eyes full of worry.

"Good boy, I'm fine." Mu Changying twitched her lips with a bright smile.

"..."

After narrowly escaping from death, the daughter-in-law's eyes were focused on outsiders. Rong Liyuan's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Fu Huaizheng with sadness.

Sensing the cold gaze, Fu Huaizheng said: "..."

It's unfair, Rong Xiaoer, you can't let your anger out and hurt innocent people.

"..."

The sound of an ambulance rang, and a car stopped in front of the court.

The car door opened, and an angel in white wearing a medical uniform jumped out of the car carrying a stretcher.

They carefully moved Gu Xichen up, "The patient's family, the patient's family will follow."

Gu Qing pursed her lips and followed in a panic.

Gu Qingyun suddenly turned back halfway and clasped Mu Changying's other wrist tightly with her little hand.