PFC Chapter 190 Smashing Zhuang Zhoucheng's Car
Chapter 190 Smashing Zhuang Zhoucheng's Car
The next day.
After Huo Yan finished washing up, he went straight to the cafeteria.
As soon as I walked out of the cafeteria, people from Wancheng came to block me.
"Miss Huo Yan, my master asked me to pick you up."
"Busy!" Huo Yan shouted.
She was shouting loudly on purpose. With so many people coming and going, he wouldn't do anything to her, would he?
But Huo Yan was wrong. She was stopped by Wancheng wherever she went.
Huo Yan gritted his teeth and threw the soy milk and pancakes towards Wancheng:
"You are just a bunch of bandits and robbers! You just think I'm easy to bully!"
When Wancheng was avoiding him, Huo Yan simply bypassed him and ran quickly towards the dormitory.
Wancheng turned his body to the side and took a step forward to chase him. He caught up with him in just a few steps.
Wancheng grabbed Huo Yan's clothes from behind, pulled her back, and then hooked her waist. At the same time, he used his other hand to exert force and threw Huo Yan onto his shoulder.
The next moment, he carried the girl like a sack and ran out of the school.
Huo Yan was shaking so much that his internal organs were in a knot, and Wan Cheng simply stuffed him into the car.
The next moment he got in the car and drove out directly:
"Ms. Huo Yan, please take a seat."
At this moment, Huo Yan really wanted to greet his ancestors!
"Guangcheng, I can't stand with you!"
Huo Yan supported herself on the front seat with both hands, she felt dizzy!
She was originally being carried by Wancheng with her head facing the ground, and she was already shaking all over. Once she got in the car and it started moving, how could she keep steady?
"Stop, stop!"
Huo Yan's face was pale, his stomach was churning and pushing up, and he was retching, but because he hadn't eaten anything in the morning, he couldn't vomit.
"Stop the car, I feel uncomfortable..."
Huo Yan was leaning on the front seat, his face as pale as a ghost.
"Miss Huo Yan, please hold on a little longer. We'll be there soon. I'm waiting for you at the intersection ahead."
Wancheng spoke coldly like a machine, completely ignoring Huo Yan's pain.
How can someone who doesn’t suffer from motion sickness understand the pain of someone who suffers from motion sickness, which is worse than death?
So at this moment, Wancheng is still driving calmly, without looking around, he doesn't care whether you live or die.
The car was driving quite fast and overtook many cars that were blocking the road.
Wancheng seemed to be doing it on purpose. It used to start steadily, but today it was turning crookedly on the road at a very fast speed.
He drove the car shakily, as if he wanted to beat Huo Yan to death.
Braking is also very urgent when the light is red, and stop-and-go is the most painful.
Huo Yan wanted to die right now. He must have done it on purpose.
When the car was about to reach the intersection that Wancheng mentioned, Wancheng's driving skills returned to normal. He drove through steadily and parked behind the vehicle in front.
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the car coming up from behind, got out directly and walked towards the car behind.
Wancheng also got off the car at this time and wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Guancheng stepped back and Zhuang Zhoucheng opened the car door for Huo Yan.
"Yan Yan?" Zhuang Zhoucheng called out in a low voice.
I'm in a good mood today, probably because I want to please her, so I made time for her and planned to take her to the beach.
I just remembered that she had a lot of fun playing at the beach last time. It was nice to sit and walk on the beach.
There happens to be a sea view villa over there where I can rest.
Everything is planned. She doesn’t have classes today, right?
Huo Yan climbed out of the car, his face almost pale.
"uncomfortable?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan into his arms, his body limp and without any strength.
Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng and squatted on the ground. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to hit someone!
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood beside her for a while, took the water handed to him by Wancheng, half-knelt in front of Huo Yan, and whispered:
"Drink some water, you'll feel better, huh?"
Huo Yan squatted with his head in his hands, motionless, his stomach still churning and feeling very uncomfortable.
I dare not move, for fear that I will vomit if I move.
Zhuang Zhoucheng called out twice, but she didn't respond, so he had to cover the water and hand the bottle to Wancheng.
"Yan Yan, get in the car and lie down for a while, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over again and forcibly pulled Huo Yan up.
Huo Yan closed his eyes and walked towards Zhuang Zhoucheng's car.
When I walked over, I saw Huo Yan squatting on the ground, his face still looking extremely ugly.
"Don't touch me, I feel so uncomfortable." Huo Yan said softly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood beside her, waiting for five minutes, and then another five minutes, and then he lost his patience.
It’s such a waste of time. It’s better to come out another day.
"Yan Yan, get in the car and lie down for a while?" Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered again.
Huo Yan finally recovered, but his face was still as ugly as death. He looked up at the tall man in front of him.
"Do you know how much I hate you right now?"
He spoke weakly, without even the energy to get angry.
Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned slightly and looked at her.
"Let's go to the beach. If you want to go out to sea, I can take you out to sea." Zhuang Zhou said.
Be happy that you took time out to be with her.
Huo Yan stood up and said through gritted teeth:
"Wasn't what I said last night clear enough? Zhuang Zhoucheng, can you please let me go? I really don't want to have anything to do with you."
"Let's talk after we get in the car." Zhuang Zhoucheng changed her subject.
He walked up to Huo Yan, pulled her into his arms, and forcibly carried her sideways into the car.
Huo Yan used his hands and feet, pushing and shoving, and even kicked the car door several times.
Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't avoid her and could only put her down on the ground.
Huo Yan turned around and ran back. The pavement on the sidewalk was probably sunken, so some bricks and stones were protruding.
Huo Yan ran forward, squatted down, picked up a brick, turned around and smashed it hard at Zhuang Zhoucheng's car.
"Bang-"
With a loud bang, the car's alarm sounded immediately.