novelraw Chapter 604 : Everything Is Destined
Chapter 604 : Everything Is Destined
Chapter 604: Everything Is Destined
"Beep beep..."
As soon as Chen Fan reached the street, he heard the sound of a car horn behind him.
Instinctively moving closer to the side of the road, he turned his head to look. What he saw made him freeze instantly.
A red BMW slowly approached from behind.
In the light of the street lamps, he saw Wen Wan sitting in the car, smiling at him.
Chen Fan's heart sank, and he suddenly felt angry.
"You..."
"Didn't I tell you to rest at home? You've drunk so much, why did you come out..."
As he was speaking and walking towards her, Chen Fan noticed Wen Wan's expression change slightly.
She didn't stop the car, but instead accelerated, stepping on the gas pedal and driving straight towards him.
"I..."
Chen Fan was startled as he saw Wen Wan driving the BMW roaring past him.
Boom.
It collided with a black van that was speeding towards him from behind.
The two vehicles separated upon impact due to the tremendous force, with parts scattering everywhere.
The BMW lost control and slid about 6-7 meters, veering off the road and crashing into a nearby building.
The van, on the other hand, lost control and flipped over, rolling twice before coming to a stop not far in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan stood frozen in place, completely dumbfounded.
The whole process happened too quickly.
The van had been parked on the roadside with its lights off just moments ago.
Chen Fan's attention was drawn by Wen Wan's car horn, and in the moment he turned around, the van suddenly accelerated towards him.
But now Chen Fan had no time to think about these details.
He frantically limped up onto the sidewalk, then hopped and jumped towards the BMW.
The front of the car was damaged, with the hood flipped open.
The airbags inside the car had deployed, and Wen Wan sat there, her face covered in blood.
Seeing this, Chen Fan was terrified.
"Wen Wan..."
"Wen Wan, are you alright?"
Chen Fan frantically tossed aside his crutch and used both hands to forcefully open the car door.
With great effort, he finally managed to drag Wen Wan out of the car.
But due to his injured foot, he lost his balance, and they fell to the ground together, embracing each other.
Chen Fan lay on the ground, holding the blood-covered Wen Wan, his face pale with fright.
"Wen Wan, wake up..."
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and Wen Wan slowly opened her eyes.
Their eyes met.
Surprisingly, Wen Wan smiled.
"You're okay... That's great."
Chen Fan, feeling emotional, hugged her tightly, trying to lift her up.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right now."
"Everything will be fine, you'll be okay..."
But Wen Wan grabbed Chen Fan's arm and shook her head slightly.
"I... I have something I want to tell you."
Chen Fan emotionally shouted, "Don't talk now, don't say anything. Wait until we get to the hospital to speak."
But Wen Wan shook her head again, stubbornly looking at Chen Fan.
"No... I don't want to!"
"I'm afraid if I don't say it now... I won't have the chance."
Chen Fan's eyes reddened as he bit his lip, trying hard to hold back his sorrow.
"Go ahead, I'm listening."
Wen Wan leaned against Chen Fan's chest, her full bosom rising and falling as she struggled to raise a hand and gently place it on Chen Fan's face, as if trying to feel his presence.
She gazed at Chen Fan, her face showing no pain, only joy.
"You... I received your answer..."
"I... I'm very happy. Actually... I wasn't forcing you to make any promises to me, I know I don't deserve that... I..."
"I'm just satisfied knowing that I occupy even a tiny space in the depths of your heart."
"In the future, I won't trouble you. As long as you don't... abandon me, ignore me... Let me..."
"Let me quietly stand by your side, accompany you, I... I'll be content..."
Before she could finish the last word, Wen Wan's head tilted to the side, and she fell unconscious in Chen Fan's arms.
Companionship is the most enduring confession of love.
Wen Wan's gentlest shot shattered the armor that Chen Fan had forcibly put up.
This man who had lived two lifetimes broke down for the first time.
"Wen Wan..."
Chen Fan held Wen Wan and broke down, his voice heart-wrenching.
At this moment, about 10 meters away on the road, the door of the overturned van was kicked open.
Two burly men, covered in blood, crawled out of the car awkwardly.
They shook their heads, then bent down to pull out two machetes about 30 centimeters long from the car, and staggered towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan looked at these two assassins, his eyes hollow, as if he had forgotten to be afraid, forgotten to resist.
Roar...
The deafening sound of a car engine roared.
The two assassins had just staggered to the middle of the road when they were hit again by a speeding car. This time, the two men slid for more than 10 meters before rolling to a stop, motionless.
"Boss..."
Feng Pojun jumped out of the car with a panicked look on his face, quickly rushing over.
Li Yang, who was driving, got out of the car and glanced at the two fallen assassins in front, taking a deep breath.
He knew that today's incident was going to cause big trouble.
"Boss, are you alright?"
Feng Pojun ran over anxiously, first carefully examining Chen Fan from head to toe.
After confirming that Chen Fan was unharmed and that the blood on him was all from the unconscious woman in his arms, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the woman, Feng Pojun was slightly stunned.
This woman... isn't she the big star Wen Wan?
What is she doing here?
Seeing Chen Fan's hollow eyes, seemingly in extreme shock, Feng Pojun couldn't help but remind him.
"Boss, we must leave immediately."
Chen Fan's eyes moved slightly, as if coming back to life.
He handed the unconscious Wen Wan to Feng Pojun, then staggered to his feet, snatching the baseball bat from Feng Pojun's hand.
He limped towards the two unconscious assassins in the distance.
Seeing this, Feng Pojun was terrified.
He hurriedly supported the unconscious Wen Wan with one hand while firmly holding Chen Fan back with the other.
"Boss, don't act rashly."
"You can't be impulsive."
"Let go!"
Chen Fan's voice was cold and lifeless.
"Boss, if you do this, things will get complicated."
Feng Pojun didn't dare to let go. He was determined not to release his grip even if Chen Fan were to beat him to death right there.
"Boss, these two are already as good as dead. There's no need to implicate yourself."
"There are surveillance cameras around here. If you act, everything will be over."
Seeing that Chen Fan was still out of control, Feng Pojun suddenly shouted.
"Boss, she... she's still breathing, there's still hope, we must take her to the hospital immediately."
Indeed, these words instantly calmed the frenzied Chen Fan.
At this moment, Li Yang silently walked over and smoothly took the baseball bat from Chen Fan's hand.
"How can we let the boss handle such a small matter personally?"
"Old Feng, you take the boss and her to the hospital first. I'll take care of the rest."
Saying this, Li Yang took the baseball bat and walked towards the two men.
Feng Pojun carried the unconscious Wen Wan into the car, then helped Chen Fan get in.
He then quickly sat in the driver's seat and drove away from the scene.
Li Yang, carrying the baseball bat, walked up to the two men and confirmed that one of them was already dead.
The other man was now painfully opening his eyes, looking at him with terror.
Li Yang shook his head expressionlessly.
Without saying a word, he raised the baseball bat in his hand.
Two minutes later, Li Yang walked back to the crashed BMW, first throwing the baseball bat onto the back seat.
Then he sat down tiredly by the roadside, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it.
He took a deep drag.
Then he quietly waited for the police to arrive.