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Chapter 295: Doubtful Identity

Is your recent fortune not good?

"Oh~" Yang Yu sat on the bench and sighed heavily. The sky was getting late and the square dance aunt had started to move, and she was still sitting there.

“So hungry…”

She raised her hand and touched Kong Kong's belly, and her heart began to get resentful. "It's all because of Wang Yunan, if it weren't for him, I would have been lying on the warm sofa now, watching TV series, and eating chicken made by my mother..."

"Stinky man, broom star!"

"I still have the strength to scold me. It seems... I am in good spirits, so I don't have to worry about it."

Behind him, a man's magnetic and nice voice suddenly came.

Yang Yu was startled and stood up from the bench suddenly, stuttering a little when she spoke. "You, you...when were you standing behind me? You want to scare people so much!"

"If I don't stand behind you, how can I hear the wonderful words you just now?" Wang Yunan put one hand in his pocket and looked at her with a smile.

"I, I... I'm right. If it weren't for you, could I be here now? I was frost and hungry, and seeing that everyone was going home one by one, I didn't dare to go back home!" Yang Yu felt more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it, and her nose was a little sour. "Broom Star, I have not had a good thing since I met you..."

Wang Yunan frowned, walked over without any warning, and hugged her into his arms.

After crashing into the man's arms, Yang Yu was stunned for a few seconds. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, his breath was everywhere. This feeling... It was so strange that it made her feel at ease, which she had never experienced before.

He was so warm that he dispelled the chill around her little by little.

It took him a long time to let go of her, and took off his coat and draped it on her shoulders. "Are you better?"

"Don't think I'll be grateful to you like this, I..."

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. If you have anything to say later, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry!"

"Gululu..." As soon as Yang Yu finished speaking, her stomach rang out in a bad mood.

"You are not hungry, but it is hungry." Wang Yunan curled his lips and smiled, pointing to her belly. "Let's go and take you to dinner."

"Wait...what about those people just now? Are you afraid that they will find you?" Yang Yu was dragged to the side of the road by him.

"Don't worry, they can't find me." Wang Yunan stuffed her into the car, fastened her seat belt, and then walked around to the driver's seat. "What do you want to eat?"

"Everything is OK, it's enough to fill your stomach."

"So lowly in pursuit?" Wang Yunan turned his head and looked at her. This woman was sometimes really strange. She was obviously timid and sometimes she looked fearless. I don't know where that stubbornness came from.

Yang Yu turned her head and looked out the car window. She just wanted to be quiet now and didn't want to talk to him.

She had too many questions in her mind, what exactly did this man do? Today, those people were not good people at first glance, so why did they arrest him?

Yang Yu remembered the scene when she first met Wang Yunan. He fell to the hospital door covered in blood. He had obvious knife wounds on his abdomen, and there seemed to be... gunshot wounds on his body.

This man is definitely not simple!

"Who are you?" After a long silence, Yang Yu turned her head to look at him and asked straight to the point.

Wang Yunan controlled the steering wheel with one hand, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it and took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!
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