Hearing the boss's words, the third brother aimed the pistol in his hand at the private car next to the Cullinan.
He pulled the trigger.
He fired the remaining bullets in the gun.
"Bang! Bang!"
The bullets hit the tires of the private car. Despite the driver's best efforts to control it, the car still skidded and scraped against the Cullinan's body, scratching the paint.
The Cullinan's body shook violently, but Li Wei inside didn't slow down; instead, he accelerated.
"Damn it, ram him!"
Seeing the Rolls-Royce Cullinan gradually catching up, the boss turned and said fiercely to the second brother driving.
The second brother understood, turned the steering wheel, and drove the truck directly into the side.
At this moment, Li Wei was not to be outdone, also turning the steering wheel and crashing into the truck on the right.
With a "bang," the two cars collided.
The truck's body caved in directly.
With a jolt of the car body, Su Mojin, whose hands and feet were bound, rolled off the seat with a soft groan.
The third brother, meanwhile, was holding the shotgun and firing at the Cullinan's body.
With each shot, sparks flew from the Cullinan's body.
But how could such a top-tier vehicle be stopped by a few shots, especially one that had undergone professional anti-explosion modification?
The two cars continued to collide, but fortunately, the Cullinan ultimately had the upper hand, pinning the truck firmly against the tunnel wall.
Lin Yan, watching this scene from behind, was filled with anxiety, knowing that Su Mojin was still inside the car.
The front of the Cullinan was now firmly pressed against the truck.
A screeching sound of tires grinding against the ground.
The truck was forcibly stopped.
Just then, a team of mounted police arrived from not far away and surrounded the truck.
The truck's other side door was wedged against the wall, and this side door was also firmly blocked by the Cullinan.
The bandits inside the truck could not get out and were quickly apprehended by the arriving mounted police.
Su Mojin was also rescued. Fortunately, she only suffered a minor fracture in her arm and a slight abrasion on her forehead, otherwise, she was unharmed.
Seeing Lin Yan rushing towards her, Su Mojin was deeply moved.
Lin Yan was still wearing his helmet, and Su Mojin now knew who was on the motorcycle that had been chasing them all the way.
Pulled into Lin Yan's embrace, Su Mojin's tears streamed down her beautiful face.
They held each other tightly, with onlookers watching them, while the special police who had just arrived quietly escorted the three bandits back into their vehicle.
Li Wei, who had just gotten out of the car, seemed to want to check if his young master was injured, but seeing the scene, he knew it wasn't the time.
In the dimly lit underground parking lot, two figures embraced tightly.
After a long while.
"Brother Yan, it hurts..."
Su Mojin spoke. Hearing her words, Lin Yan finally reacted, realizing Su Mojin might be injured, and quickly let go.
Feeling Lin Yan's embrace recede, Su Mojin, enduring the pain in her arm, stood on tiptoe and gave Lin Yan's lips a fleeting kiss.
Lin Yan was stunned, then a smile curved his lips.
Looking at the Cullinan, which was badly damaged, and the Kawasaki H2, which had become a pile of scrap metal, Lin Yan felt a pang of heartache. It wasn't the expensive Cullinan he cared about, but the H2.
He would definitely find Yang Hongliang to reimburse him later!
At the hospital, Su Mojin lay in bed receiving an IV drip, while Xu Xiaoyue and Lin Yan sat on chairs nearby. Lin Yan was peeling an apple for Su Mojin with a fruit knife.
Su Mojin, lying in bed, turned her head, resting her cheek on the pillow, and looked at Lin Yan with a look of happiness.
Seeing their affectionate display, Xu Xiaoyue felt like an outsider.
"Oh, right, Xiaoyue, could you get my bag for me?"
Just as Xu Xiaoyue was about to leave, Su Mojin seemed to remember something and quickly called her back.
Su Mojin wanted to get it herself, but her arm was bandaged, making it inconvenient.
Xu Xiaoyue knew what she wanted to get, and the steps she had taken to leave were retraced. She picked up Su Mojin's small shoulder bag from the bedside table.
She took out the small box containing the ring, opened it, and placed it in front of Lin Yan before turning and walking out of the room, not wanting to be a third wheel.
"Brother Yan, this... this is for you..."
Lin Yan looked at the ring in front of him, stunned. In his two lives, this was the first time a woman had given him such a precious gift.
Of course, it was also because he had been busy with his career in his previous life and had no time to interact with women.
Seeing Lin Yan frozen there, Su Mojin thought he didn't like it and quickly said.
"Brother Yan, if... if you don't like it, I'll buy you a better one when I earn money in the future."
Hearing Su Mojin's words, Lin Yan finally reacted, patting Su Mojin's head.
He smiled and said.
"Silly girl, it's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm not used to receiving a gift from a girl for the first time in my life."
Lin Yan spoke the truth, but Su Mojin clearly didn't quite believe him, pouting her lips.
Seeing Su Mojin's slightly pouting lips, Lin Yan leaned down and kissed her.
"Mmm"
Su Mojin, lying in bed, hadn't even reacted when Lin Yan's tongue pried open her teeth and slithered in like a snake.
Su Mojin's eyes widened abruptly, and her breathing became rapid.
This... this is... kissing...
A blush immediately spread across Su Mojin's beautiful face. The swift and domineering French kiss made Su Mojin quickly surrender, responding shyly.
The two beginners kissed for a long time before separating.
"Brother Yan, you..."
Su Mojin gasped for air, looking at Lin Yan with a playful scolding, but she felt no resistance in her heart; instead, she rather liked the feeling.
Lin Yan looked at her slightly shy eyes and pursed his lips, seemingly recalling the feeling from just now.
"Hurry up and try it on."
Su Mojin looked at Lin Yan expectantly.
Hearing Su Mojin's words, Lin Yan put on the ring.
The ring was made of gold and had a somewhat old-fashioned design, not a trendy style. Perhaps by coincidence, the size was perfect.
Although the ring was ordinary, Lin Yan liked it very much. It was the first gift Su Mojin had given him.
Just then, Lin Yan noticed that there was a string of letters engraved on the ring, the initials of her and Su Mojin's names, with a heart symbol in between.
Seeing these letters, Lin Yan knew it was Su Mojin's handiwork.
A smile involuntarily spread across his face.