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However, when he was unreasonable, even if he did not occupy the slightest bit of reason, he would make those who did pay a heavy price.    

For example, his aunt took the initiative to hook up with Feng Yuntine.    

Regardless of whether he was in a rage or when he was calming down, he was sure that Feng Dashao was innocent.    

It was the "prop" Yue Zitong used to retaliate against him.    

If Yue Zitong was unwilling, she would jump into Feng Dashao's car and spend the whole day with him. Even if Feng Yuntine sent people to tie her up, she would let him know what regret was.    

From all aspects, Feng Yuntine was innocent and shouldn't be hated by Lee Nanfang.    

But no matter how innocent he was, as long as he touched Yue Zitong, he was dead for sure.    

"If the truth is as my aunt said, Feng Dashao did not taste anything sweet, then what should I do with him? Should I teach him to stay away from her in the future, or else break both of his legs, or sincerely thank him for worshipping him as a brother, and ultimately treat him as a good brother like Lv Mingliang? "    

While Lee Nanfang was driving, he was thinking about these things. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a huge shadow shooting towards his car like a cannonball.    

"Holy shit, what's going on!?"    

With a cry of alarm, Jack jerked the steering wheel to the right and slammed on the brakes.    

Lee Nanfang's driving skills were so high that there was no need to mention it.    

His reaction to the accident was no worse than Schumacher's.    

However, he was driving too fast, and the black shadow appeared too suddenly. Even though he had taken the emergency measures in time, there was still a loud bang in the next moment, ringing in his ears.    

The ball of black shadows ferociously slammed into the hood of his car with the force of a thunderbolt.    

In the midst of the loud noise, the black shadow swiftly bounced back, like a miniature universe ship, it flew forward swiftly, a good 10 meters before falling onto the road.    

He followed the fence in the middle of the road and glided along the ground, leaving behind a trail of dark red sparks.    

Lee Nanfang was dumbfounded.    

Just with his amazing driving skills that even Master Dao was impressed with, he actually caused a car accident before the car's speed had even exceeded 200 per hour.    

But who could they blame?    

Boss Lee was following the traffic regulations and was operating normally on the highway, okay?    

The overall responsibility for the accident lay with the rider on the big black motorcycle.    

When the black shadow flew forward, Lee Nanfang finally saw that it was a big black motorcycle.    

There was also a woman in dark clothes on the motorcycle.    

Long hair.    

Other than those who were playing with literature and skills, which man would like to have a head full of elegant long hair?    

This woman was too fierce. She actually rode a motorcycle and flew out from the roadside green isolation belt. It was as if she was an eagle trying to run across the road. However, her driving skills were obviously not up to standard.    

There was speed, but not enough.    

It didn't seem like he was crossing the road, but more like he was seeking his own death.    

The motorcycle that was sent flying after colliding with the car crashed heavily onto the ground. As it glided forward with lightning speed, sparks flew along the fence, and the woman finally let go of the bike's handle, rolling on the road like a rolling gourd.    

After rolling on the ground for a total of seventeen or eighteen gourds, he finally laid face down on the road and stopped moving.    

"A car accident!"    

"He's dead!"    

"Hurry up and take a look!"    

My compatriots in the motherland are good people, just like the habit of watching the streets, which hasn't changed in thousands of years.    

And his reaction speed could be said to be incredibly fast.    

Lee Nanfang was still in a daze. There were already dozens of people eating melon. With a "hualala" sound, he appeared in front of Lee Nanfang and pointed: "Wow, it's still a girl."    

What happened to the woman?    

Could a woman suddenly fly out of a green belt and almost scare me to the point of peeing?    

Lee Nanfang retorted in his heart. When he pushed the door open and got off, he saw a familiar figure running out from the crowd: "Get out of the way, all, get out of the way!"    

Officer Bai couldn't be blamed for swearing at the onlookers. She was both anxious and afraid.    

The girl who was sent flying by a car was riding on her motorbike.    

As a police officer, Bai Linger knew better than ordinary people that you can't ride on the road without a driver's license.    

But she didn't know why, so she let the girl ride on her bike.    

By the time she realized that the girl didn't seem to know how to ride a bike and was trying to pull people off, it was as real as the classic Hollywood ride.    

Bai Linger saw with her own eyes how the motorcycle crashed into the car, and how it flew away with a whoosh, and how the girl fell heavily onto the road in a mesmerizing position. Bai Linger didn't think she still had a chance of living.    

The girl's head landed on the back of her head.    

With such a fast speed, if the back of the head didn't smash onto the hard surface and the peach blossoms didn't bloom on the spot, then it would give her a lot of face if the car didn't 'roll over her in time'.    

No matter what, Bai Linger had to take some responsibility.    

Pushing through the crowd, Bai Linger didn't even dare to look in the girl's direction anymore.    

But she had to look. Sooner or later, she would have to face this cruel reality.    

Closing her eyes, Officer Bai took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she heard someone curse beside her, "F * ck, is this girl crazy? To be able to play Flyer like this, aren't you doing this to your father with all your heart? "    

"Lee Nanfang?"    

Upon hearing that, Bai Linger turned her head abruptly. "It's you?"    

"I wish it wasn't me, but why is it me? "Hey, it's great that you're here. Hurry up and call the police, I'm going to check on the flyer."    

After the initial stupefied state passed, Lee Nanfang quickly returned to his usual calmness.    

No matter who was responsible for the accident, he had to go check on the flyers.    

If she's strong enough, she'll do it in accordance with the relevant traffic regulations.    

If she was still alive, then that would be for the best — Lee Nanfang would definitely feel a great sense of accomplishment if he could save a life that had made a mistake.    

"Could it be heaven's will?"    

Lee Nanfang had just walked a few steps when he heard Bai Linger mumbling. He turned around and asked, "What heaven's will?"    

Bai Linger, who was on the verge of tears, raised her hand to wipe her nose and yelled, "I … I lent her that motorcycle!"    

"What?"    

Lee Nanfang was surprised for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed: "Damn." I was wondering why that motorcycle looked so familiar. So it was yours. That what? Who is this woman? Did she ride? What exactly are you guys playing with? "    

After a series of questions, Lee Nanfang didn't wait for Bai Linger's reply and quickly walked towards the flying man.    

It didn't matter what the relationship was between the flyer and Bai Linger, whether she could ride a bike, or whether she could fly out of the isolation belt for Mao, it didn't matter.    

The important thing was, if she didn't die on the spot, then he would immediately send her to the hospital for rescue.    

"This must be heaven's will. God knows we have to go to the central hospital to find Brother Lu, so he told me to bring the flying man with me. "But you can't just stand by the side of the road and wave your little hand. Could you please take a ride? Why are you appearing in this way?"    

Seeing the flying man face down, to the left hand on the back of his waist, he looked so white and tender. After looking, Lee Nanfang felt even more guilty.    

Based on his experience with women's bodies, he judged that with just this small hand, she should not be over twenty-five years old.    

"You must not die. As long as you don't die, no matter what kind of request you make me, even if it means that I have to repay you with my body, I will accept it. "    

As he prayed, Lee Nanfang took a deep breath, bent his knees and kneeled beside the female flying soldier. His right hand slowly reached towards her left wrist.    

Bai Linger also followed along. She saw that Lee Nanfang was checking her pulse, no, testing her pulse. She nervously closed her eyes, clasped her hands, and prayed in her heart: "Buddha bless her, she had better still be alive."    

Perhaps it was Officer Bai's prayer that played a decisive role, but Lee Nanfang exclaimed: "Huh?"    

She quickly opened her eyes. "Is, is she still alive?"    

If the girl had already left for the Yin Cao and the Underworld with no pulse, would Lee Nanfang even need to be surprised?    

"She's alive, she's still alive. "Strange."    

The female flying soldier still had a pulse after being hit, which was a good thing. Lee Nanfang was shocked, but he said it was strange.    

This was because from the pulse on the woman's left hand, he felt that she was not only alive, but also extremely calm. She didn't look like she was about to die from a heavy injury at all, but instead seemed to be in a deep sleep.    

Lee Nanfang couldn't help but be shocked.    

This was because he was sure that even if he was the one riding the flying lady, he would still be severely injured if he were to be hit by the motorcycle and the back of the head heavily hit the ground, even if he didn't die.    

After all, he was just a ferocious man with high martial prowess. He wasn't like Ultraman, who couldn't even be killed by a small monster using a sledgehammer.    

But this female flyer — could it be that her reaction to self-protection while danger was plummeting was even faster than Lee Nanfang's?    

Or was it just a coincidence?    

It caused her to be in a coma without suffering any internal injuries.    

This was a good thing.    

Lee Nanfang didn't have the mood to think about this anomaly anymore. He reached out his hand and hugged the woman in his arms, causing her to face upwards. He stood up straight and said anxiously to Bai Linger who was about to ask, "Hurry, drive her to the hospital!"    

Bai Linger turned around and ran to the car, opening the back door first.    

Those who had just suffered a violent impact were most afraid of being jolted. Otherwise, they would have a cerebral hemorrhage, ruptured blood vessels, and other such phenomena.    

Therefore, when Lee Nanfang carried the woman and ran towards the car, he walked very steadily, making her feel like she was lying on a bed.    

"Is she really still alive?"    

Bai Linger asked when Lee Nanfang carried the woman into the car and closed the door.    

"If you keep nagging, she might die."    

"Oh."    

Bai Linger didn't dare to ask anything else as she jumped into the car and started the engine.    

"Who is she?"    

When Lee Nanfang asked this question, he finally had time to look at the woman.    

When he saw that peerlessly beautiful face, he was stunned for a moment before blurting out, "Wow, she's that beautiful!"    

Lee Nanfang had seen countless beauties over the years, from the time he knew how to admire beauties to now.    

Putting aside those years from before, just the women he had met after settling down in the Green Mountains.    

Yue Zitong, Helan Xiaoxin, Loong Chengcheng — including foreign girl Croft, which one of them isn't a beauty amongst beauties?    

However, there was no other beauty that could compare to the flying lady in his arms.    

After seeing this face, Lee Nanfang understood what it meant to be impeccable.    

This was even after she had suffered a heavy injury. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper as she was in a deep coma.    

What if he woke up with a soft or charming smile? Wouldn't a man's bones immediately turn soft?    

Seeing Lee Nanfang's shocked expression, Bai Linger couldn't help but snort. "Hmph, aren't you grateful for this car crash?"