After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

The large truck was obviously heading towards Zhao Xingyuan.

The little miracle in Xiaoer's arms foresaw the danger at this moment and jumped out subconsciously.

"Little miracle!"

Xiaoer shouted and chased the little miracle.

"Xiaoer!"

Because Xiaoer's attention was focused on Little Miracle, he didn't notice Zhao Xingyuan.

Wen Rao shouted to Xiao'er loudly, and at the same time he jumped over and knocked Xiao'er and Zhao Xingyuan down at the same time.

The three people and the cat rolled several times on the roadside before coming to a stop.

The large truck failed to hit Zhao Xingyuan and ran away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

After coming back to his senses, Wen Rao immediately hugged Xiaoer tightly.

"Xiao'er, how are you?"

Wen Rao asked while carefully examining Xiaoer's whole body.

Xiao'er was holding Little Miracle, both of them were trembling.

"No...it's fine."

Xiaoer shook his head ignorantly, but his face was pale.

Just now, he felt the strong wind brought by the large truck brushing against his cheek.

If my sister hadn't reacted quickly, the consequences would have been disastrous.

“I’ll have to watch the car from now on!”

Wen Rao sat on the ground and took a while to recover.

Jin Xi and other bodyguards ran over and pulled her and Xiaoer up.

Zhao Xingyuan also had a pale face at this time.

Originally, Wen Rao thought that he was deliberately acting to attract her attention, but now looking at his reaction, she was uninformed.

"Let's go back and you have to check it out."

Wen Rao was still worried about Xiao'er and urged him to get checked first.

Zhao Xingyuan seemed to be greatly stimulated. He didn't say goodbye to Wen Rao and walked back without saying a word.

He couldn't figure out who wanted to hit him on purpose?

But I vaguely thought of someone.

On Wen Rao's side, just as he and Xiaoer entered the hall, they saw Zhan Yan rushing over with a wheelchair.

"Raoro! I saw it all upstairs! Are you okay?"

Zhan Yan's voice was full of anxiety and nervousness.

Wen Rao's palm was only scratched a little, but he was worried about it.

If it were before, he would have rushed to her side and held her in his arms.

Now he is confined to a wheelchair.

"It's okay. That car was headed for Zhao Xingyuan. It was an accident that Xiaoer and I fell."

Wen Rao comforted him softly, but his face was still ugly, and he had to clean her wound himself to feel relieved.

In the ward, Wen Rao was relieved to learn that Xiaoer was fine after the examination.

In the palm of his hand was the band-aid that Zhan Yan had just put on.

"Okay, don't touch the water today."

Zhan Yan put down her hand with a cold voice.

Wen Rao felt vaguely that he was angry.

Is it because of Zhao Xingyuan?

"Husband, are you...jealous?"

Wen Rao asked tentatively.

She leaned her head in front of him, blinking her eyes, looking innocent and helpless.

Zhan Yan took a deep breath, his face still calm.

"I'm not angry with you. I'm angry with myself. If I could stand up..."

"Shh! Stop talking! I'm angry again!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Rao interrupted him and put her lips together.

Because she found that this was the best way to silence Zhan Yan, and it was also a great trick to resolve his jealousy.

The gentle kiss really worked, and Zhan Yan started to get more serious after receiving this kiss.

"Not just a kiss, but a hug."

His voice was hoarse.

She was indeed angry just now, but her gentleness was the gentleness that could dissolve a diamond.

At this moment, he just wanted to hold her and enjoy her taste.

Wen Rao immediately complied with his request and leaned over to hug him.

Zhan Yan's lips also moved from her lips to her earlobes, and his breath was hot and moist.

"Raoruo, I seem to have feelings there."

Zhan Yan suddenly said, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.