Chapter 142 My Secret

• Qin Xingye's voice boomed next to my ears and his voice was even trembling a little. The pain I expected never came. He had shielded and protected me.
• I opened my eyes and surveyed the surroundings. Qin Xingye's forehead was injured, and the driver was knocked out by the air bag inflated after the crash. If not for Qin Xingye, something would definitely happen to me and my child.
• “Are you hurt?” Qin Xingye asked. Getting no response, he rushed to ask again, “Ye Huan, talk to me! Are you hurt?”