With a loud bang, Mu Qingyu's front hit the back of Mo Lingfeng's car.

The close contact between the two luxury cars increased Qin Ran's fear. Her body trembled several times, and her teeth even trembled.

"Qin ran!"

With two words of rage, he smashed it all over the world.

Qin ran did not respond.

Mo Lingfeng looked at Mu Qingyu with angry eyes.

Seeing that his brother's fist was about to rush to Mo Lingfeng, Mu Yichen hurried over. He first pressed his brother's fist and then stared at the pale Qin ran.

"Qin ran, don't be afraid!" Mu Yichen's voice was as gentle as Mo Lingfeng.

Hearing this voice, Qin ran timidly raised his head. His elk like eyes looked at Mu Yichen and his lips trembled, "I, I... I'm afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, we are all here!" Mu Yichen's voice was still gentle.

He used to be Qin Ran's psychologist. He knew that Qin ran would go crazy when he heard thunder. He thought that after five years, she had eliminated this psychological barrier, but he didn't expect that Qin Ran's situation seemed more serious than before.

What happened to her and aggravated her condition?

"Qin ran, close your eyes first. Imagine that you are in a field and the fragrance of flowers comes to your face." Mu Yichen releases Mu Qingyu's hand and slowly walks towards Qin ran, guiding her out of this fear as in those years.

But Qin ran held his head and shook his head all the time, unwilling to accept Mu Yichen's guidance.

"What's the matter with her?" Mu Qingyu pressed Mu Yichen's shoulder and stared at Qin ran with deep eyes like an ancient well.

"Mental disorder." Mu Yichen looked at his brother.

This is the secret between him and Qin ran. He never told Mu Qingyu.

A trace of affection flashed in Mu Qingyu's eyes. He went over to clasp Qin Ran's wrist, pulled her hard, and smoothly pulled her from Mo Lingfeng's arms. His arm extended from her waist and knee.

Just about to pick her up, Mo Lingfeng suddenly clasped his wrist, his eyes were very cold, "let her go!"

Mu Qingyu glanced coldly at Mo Lingfeng, ignored him and picked up the little woman. Then he roughly broke away from his hands and walked towards the Lamborghini that just crashed the front of the car.

As for Mo Lingfeng, he has been stopped by Mu Yichen.

The elegant Mu Yichen shook his head to Mo Lingfeng and whispered, "for her good, let my brother take her first!"

"What if I don't?" Mo Ling's face was cold.

"Then fight with me first!" said Mu Yichen, raising his fist and aiming at Mo Lingfeng's face.

Here, two men fought. Over there, Mu Qingyu has started the car.

The thunder in the sky is still rumbling, just like twenty years ago.

Qin ran curled up in the front passenger's seat, holding his legs and shaking his teeth.

"Qin ran!" Mu Qingyu called Qin ran, which was more gentle than ever, with love he couldn't hear.

Qin ran didn't speak, covered his ears and shook his head like a child.

She doesn't want to hear the sound, no, no!

"Let's go home!" Mu Qingyu stretched out one hand and pressed Qin Ran's head. With the other hand, he grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator. The car drove away from the door of the police station.

Before long, the rain poured down and Qin Ran's eyes were red, but her tears didn't flow down, and her body was still shaking.

When Mu Qingyu's afterglow fell on her face, her heart twisted together, unspeakable pain.

Why do little women have psychological barriers?

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