041 Hero Rescues the Beauty

ife. You got lucky this time, but next time, you won't be so fortunate," Fang Liucheng coldly said.Wenmian smiled and said, "Fang Liucheng, things might not go as you wish. You also play in the busine...041 Hero Saves the Beauty

In her panic, she only wanted to stop that car to save a life and didn't think much. As a strong-willed woman, she would rather be run over than endure such humiliation. It wasn't until the car stopped just an inch in front of her that she realized how close death had been.

The two men hadn't left; they must have been driven by sheer lust.

Warm didn't recognize Ye Feimo's car at first, but when she did, she hurriedly came over and pounded on his window. Seeing it was him, she froze, "Mr. Insane…"

The corners of Ye Feimo's eyebrows furrowed together as if in displeasure; Warm seemed to snap out of her daze like someone who had just been injected with adrenaline, "Mr. Ye..."

His eyes were dark and brooding, reflecting the extremely disheveled state she was in—her hair was loose, her left cheek was badly swollen, small cuts on her lip were bleeding, her shirt torn, half of her body exposed to the cold air with bruises visible on her arms. She held onto his sleeve tightly, her fingers trembling slightly.

A faint aura of menace spread across his eyes.

Those men dare to act, seeking death!

Ye Feimo's gaze swept over the two men, pushed past Ruanmian without a word, and walked straight towards them. Whether it was an illusion or not, Ruanmian felt a chill coming from him; that man’s back seemed ghostly, completely blending into the surrounding gloom.

Very frightening, very terrifying.

Ten seconds later...

The two men were already lying on the ground, their limbs broken and screaming in agony.

Sick cool!

Clean, decisive, resolute.

He took a few steps but couldn't resist turning back, harshly kicking one of them again.

Warming was stunned. He turned and walked towards her, stepping against the distant lights; the handsome man's approach seemed like a dark angel descending from heaven, exuding an aura of thick darkness.

There was no heroic air about rescuing a distressed maiden.

He circled around Warming and got into the car, coldly throwing out, "Get in!"

Picking up her own bag, Warming's eyes glanced at the two men groaning on the ground. She felt somewhat satisfied yet pitiful. After getting into the car, Ye Feimo drove off... heading away from Warming’s home.

He was very angry, which Warming could sense. Though he didn't say or do anything overtly, his calm driving alone made her feel the anger emanating from him.

The cramped carriage felt as cold as a winter's day.

What is he angry about

Given the extremely high level of Ye Er少爺's perversion and his unpredictable mood swings, Warming decided to remain silent to avoid stepping into sensitive areas. She tilted her head to look at him; streetlights flashed frequently, casting a divine glow on Ye Feimo's face as it alternated between light and shadow.

His side profile was incredibly captivating, with soft yet strong features that appeared as if meticulously drawn by the finest artist. The blend of his noble elegance and cold aloofness created an extraordinary charm.

He truly was very handsome.

"Miss Wen, I know I'm good-looking. If you're smitten, take a picture and look at it every night before bed."Bi swayed slightly, Gu Rui hurriedly supported her, "Han Bi, what's wrong Are you feeling unwell"Warm noticed that Ye Feimo paused and stiffened in his steps. Han Bi's frail voice came from behind, "M...