
In the end, Xu Gui obviously could not leave with Yan Jinyu and the others. He followed the person with complicated emotions to look at Xu Xiaoxiao.
Xu Gui felt even more complicated when she saw Xu Xiaoxiao, who had fainted with a large wound on her head.
To be honest, Xu Gui wanted to laugh when she saw Xu Xiaoxiao. However, he held back when he remembered that he was his cousin and it seemed a bit unkind to mock him when he fell down from the stone steps.
He personally sent Xu Xiaoxiao to the hospital and called his second uncle, who was also Xu Xiaoxiao's father. He even specifically emphasized that Xu Xiaoxiao fell because she was careless while walking down the stone stairs. He didn't want to be reprimanded for something that had nothing to do with him.
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"What are you guys doing here?!"
Yan Jinyu and the others headed straight for the big bend where the accident happened. Of course, they don't walk. Instead, they called the officers at the underground racecourse to escort them.
Qiu Jian and Zhao Yue had been rescued by professionals from a disabled car and placed on a stretcher when they arrived at the crash site.
Both are seriously injured. Their limbs, body, and head were covered in blood. Although they were still barely able to maintain their consciousness and speak, they were clearly seriously injured. Therefore, when Luo Yikun saw Yan Jinyu, the "doer", walking over, he naturally spoke in a bad tone as he might be involved.
He was stunned as soon as he said that.
Seeing Yan Jinyu walking over, biting on a pack of yogurt on her teeth and one hand in her pocket, Luo Yikun's eyes flashed wickedly.
Yan Jinyu, who sensed his gaze, stopped smiling slightly. With a hint of coldness in her eyes, she said, "Just continue if you don't want those eyes anymore."
The current situation was that the two injured people kept shouting and cursing. It was already noisy, so when Yan Jinyu and the others appeared, they finally calmed down a little but they were still scolding. Only when Yan Jinyu spoke up did they stop their scolding unconsciously.
It was unknown if it was because they realized that Yan Jinyu—who had caused them severe injuries— said that and they were very angry at him, or because they were afraid of the inexplicable coldness in Yan Jinyu's words.
It was unclear if the others were frightened, but Luo Yikun was definitely frightened.
Because at that moment, he was staring at Yan Jinyu. Or rather, he stared straight into Yan Jinyu's eyes. He could feel how cold Yan Jinyu's gaze was as she said those words.
His hands and feet were cold.
No, rather than saying that his eyes were cold, he should have said that it was filled with killing intent.
However, could a young girl who was not even 18 years old, have killing intent? Moreover, this person was Yan Jinyu, who had lived a wandering life for many years.
Thinking of that, Luo Yikun became suspicious again.
However, no matter how suspicious he was, he did not dare to use that loathsome gaze to measure Yan Jinyu again.
"The Eldest Miss Yan completely exceeded my expectations." It was unknown whether he was hinting that Yan Jinyu had injured Qiu Jian and Zhao Yue, or whether he was hinting that Yan Jinyu's words and gaze were enough to frighten him.
"Miss Yan Eldest, are you here to watch the show?"
Just when Luo Yikun finished asking, a shout came from the crowd, "Yan Jinyu, I will kill you!" It was Qiu Jian, who was lying on a stretcher with a face covered in blood. He seems to have trouble speaking. He gritted his teeth and it seemed like he wanted to eat Yan Jinyu.
Yan Jinyu stepped forward, and the people around Qiu Jian consciously paved the way for her. They did not understand why they were so afraid of him.
Standing about five steps away from the palanquin, Yan Jinyu looked at Qiu Jian and chuckled, "Judging from Miss Qiu's tone of voice, could it be that you are a bad loser?"
He looked at Luo Yikun, "Watching the show? I don't have time to do that. I am here to take away my spoils of war. This was the event of Second Young Master Luo. Surely Second Young Master Luo would not do it. Stupid than me, the one who came to such a place for the first time?"
"I wonder if my pirate spoils are from Second Young Master Luo or Miss Qiu?"
"You still dare to ask for the spoils of war! Yan Jinyu, all you have to worry about now is your life! Your life will end because you dared to hurt me!"
Yan Jinyu slowly turned her gaze to the enraged Qiu Jian and smiled, "So, Miss Qiu is really a loser?"
There are so many people around him. If Qiu Jian admitted that he was a painful loser, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone in the future. Therefore, he retorted angrily, "Who said I'm a loser!"
Yan Jinyu laughed. "Since Miss Qiu is not a loser, hand over the spoils of war then. Oh, this car belongs to Second Young Master Luo. Besides, since you've already bumped into her, I think Miss Qiu won't be able to use that as a trophy for me anymore. Since that's the case, give me the money directly."
He turned around and asked Feng Yuan, who had just come, "The cousin is more knowledgeable. How much does Second Young Master Luo's car cost?"
Feng Yuan: "the: "... It's estimated to be about 18 million." Of course, the car was not worth that much, but Luo Yikun had spent a lot of money on his modification.
Obviously, many of the people present had no idea how much the car was worth.
Most of the people who appeared here were descendants of influential families in the Northern City. However, not every one of them could pay tens of millions. After all, everyone was rather young and had to rely on their families to survive. Therefore, 18 million might not be considered much for some of the people present, but for most of the people present, it was not a small number.
Even Luo Yikun felt his heart ache as he stared at the ruins after he heard Feng Yuan's words.
"18 million. That's worth it." Yan Jinyu seemed like she had no idea how many 18 million it was. His expression was normal and did not show any surprise.
This made many of the people present feel very strange.
If he really did not see most of the world, would it make sense for him to be so calm after hearing that it cost him a lot of money?
However, regardless of whether he was truly inexperienced or not, after today's shocking race, they no longer dared to underestimate Yan Jinyu.
"Miss Qiu, did you hear it? 18 million dollars. Don't forget to transfer it to my account today. As for the account number, I will send it later."
"18 million, how dare you really ask for it!" Hearing Feng Yuan say 18 million, Qiu Jian was shocked.
It was true that she was the eldest daughter of the Qiu Family, but her allowance was at most only a few million. He almost never spent more than 10 million dollars. Taking a step back, even if he had so much allowance, his family would definitely not let him waste it like this.
If his family finds out about this, he'll be done!
Perhaps she was too shocked and worried, Qiu Jian did not realize that Yan Jinyu said that she would send her account number directly to her mobile phone. After all, Yan Jinyu did not have her phone number.
“Why do I not dare to take away my spoils of war? Miss Qiu, don't forget to transfer the money today, okay. If I don't see any money today, don't blame me for directly going to the Qiu Family to ask for it. Although I have never heard of the Qiu Family and do not know what kind of family the Qiu Family is, seeing that Miss Qiu has a sense of superiority, I think the Qiu Family should have it status in the capital. If I go directly to the Qiu Family and ask for the money lost from Miss Qiu, the reputation of the Qiu Family might be damaged. I'm sure this isn't what Miss Qiu wants to see."
"You, you, you, ptui..." Qiu Jian instantly vomited blood.
Out of anger.
Qiu Jian was not stupid. He knew that Yan Jinyu was right. If Yan Jinyu really went to the Qiu Family to ask for this amount of money, regardless of whether she could obtain it in the end, the Qiu Family would definitely lose face.
He would not let Yan Jinyu go, but there were so many people present now. If he did not acknowledge the lost money, even if Yan Jinyu did not go looking for the Qiu Family, the reputation of the Qiu Family would also be damaged.
"Good! Nice work! Yan Jinyu, I will remember this! I hope you can still live to spend money!"
Yan Jinyu smiled, "This is not something Miss Qiu should worry about. As long as you don't forget to transfer the money into my account, Miss Qiu."
He glanced at a glance, "Oh, Miss Qiu, you seem to be seriously injured. Excuse me. I had no idea that Miss Qiu's driving skills were so bad. If I had known earlier, I would have given up on Miss Qiu. I won't let Miss Qiu lose so badly."
"You!"
"Miss Qiu, don't get agitated. I thought you just vomited blood. Don't be so agitated that you can't breathe. Then my sin will be great."
Their surroundings are silent.
How could Yan Jinyu smile and say such words with such a harmless expression?
They had to be completely stupid if they still felt that Yan Jinyu was innocent and harmless as she saw on the surface.
Yan Jinyu did not care how others looked at her. His gaze turned to Zhao Yue, who was still unconscious on the other palanquin but did not dare to scold anymore. She still had a faint smile on her face, "And this Miss Zhao seemed to be seriously injured as well. Despite knowing that the race was dangerous, Miss Zhao still continued to persuade me to stay and play. Good, I'm afraid Miss Zhao has to stay in the hospital for a year or so now. Miss Zhao, tell me, why do you have to do that?"
"You, II..." Zhao Yue was furious, but she was so badly injured that she could not utter a complete sentence. He could only glare at Yan Jinyu furiously.
Yan Jinyu remained unmoved, but she removed the thin smile on her face and let out a low "tsk.
It is precisely this voice that makes the hearts of many people unconsciously race.
Yan Jinyun did not say anything and only looked at Yan Jinyu when Yan Jinyun saw this.
He had seen Yan Jinyu like this before. In a dark alley surrounded by people when Yan Jinyu raised her dagger and slashed.
A perverted and cold killing intent seeped out from the depths of his bones.