"Bang!"
The crisscrossing wounds directly hit the car door, and fresh blood gushed out again. Fu Lingfeng's face turned pale with pain, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The pain was intense and bone-chilling, making him, a man, also feel somewhat overwhelmed.
"Gu Nanqiao!" he gritted his teeth and roared angrily. Just now, he hadn't had the heart to hit her, but she really had the heart to strike him like that.
After the wave of pain had subsided, he lifted his eyelids and looked over, only to see her hurriedly escaping from the car.
Fu Lingfeng's chest heaved with anger, and there was indeed a moment when he thought of dragging her back and strangling her.
Gu Nanqiao kept her head down, her brows furrowed tight, not relaxing for a long time.
Just now when she got out of the car, she was almost fleeing, acting in haste, not looking carefully at the road, unexpectedly twisting her foot and immediately, a bone-piercing pain hit her.