Chapter 30: Fear of Death
Jiang Anning originally planned to go to the company after dinner with the Chu family, so he called Fang Yan in advance and asked him to come and pick it up.
But when she came out of the hotel, she didn't see the car in dialect, and called him to say that he was stuck in traffic, and there were still about two or three minutes away.
It's hot outside, and the sun is shining.
Jiang Anning wanted to return to the hotel, but after listening to the dialect, there were still two or three minutes, and she waited on the side of the road again.
At this time, a black Audi drove over, exactly the same as the model driven by the dialect, and even the license plate was the same at a glance.
So she didn't think much of it at all, and took two more steps forward, waiting for the dialect to stop.
But she didn't expect that the car had no intention of stopping at all, and drove straight towards her.
By the time she sensed the danger, it was too late, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.
"Ahh ”
An arm suddenly reached out from behind her, grabbed her waist, and quickly pulled her backwards a few steps, knocking her into a hard embrace.
The car whizzed past where she had been standing, and quickly left.
Jiang Anning looked at the direction of the car in a daze, and couldn't react for a long time.
But her body was honest, and she couldn't help but tremble.
"How are you?" the man who put his arm around her waist still didn't let go, and she shrank into the other's arms.
Therefore, she can't stop shaking, and the other party can naturally feel it.
Finally, Jiang Anning slowly came back to his senses, and tears couldn't help pouring out.
She quickly reached out and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, then pushed the man away.
"Is it you?" glanced back, it was actually Chu Yao.
Chu Yao hooked his lips when he saw the tears in her eyes, handed over a handkerchief and said, "You were actually scared and cried?"
Jiang Anning was ashamed and annoyed, snatched the handkerchief and wiped his eyes, and said indignantly: "Isn't it funny? I almost died just now." ”
"Are you afraid of death?" asked Chu Yao.
Jiang Anning rolled his eyes: "Aren't you afraid?"
Chu Yao was silent for a moment and said, "Don't be afraid, life and death are fateful, and sometimes it is not controlled by manpower." ”
Jiang Anning was silent.
Thinking that Chu Yao's parents, brother and sister-in-law passed away before him and witnessed the death of so many relatives, it was indeed easy for him to look down on life and death.
But she's not.
After experiencing death, she was even more afraid of death.
If you are alive, you still have a chance, but when you die, you really have nothing.
"I'm afraid of death, and when I die, it's cold, lonely, and lonely. I can only watch those who have loved and hated before live happily and painfully, but there is nothing I can do. Jiang Anning muttered.
Chu Yao was surprised, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, as if he didn't understand why she was a little girl who had such an exclamation.
It's not a place to chat, though, and he really hates the hot and stuffy weather.
God knows how long he held out outside.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm late. Fang Yan's car drove over and apologized to her as soon as he stopped.
Jiang Anning came back to his senses and was about to get into the car, but was grabbed by Chu Yao's wrist.
"You go first, you Jiang always take my car. ”
After speaking, Jiang Anning refused, so he pulled her to his car.
Fang Yan looked at their family Jiang Zong being dragged away with a confused expression, and before he could get out of the car, Chu Yao's car had already driven out.
Jiang Anning sat in the car, looked at Chu Yao with a calm face and a serious face, and couldn't help but say, "Why do you let me sit in your car, you are worried about dialects?" He has no problem, I can guarantee this. ”
Chu Yao said: "I didn't doubt him, it's just that I'm in a bad mood." ”
Jiang Anning: "......"
"Why?"
The person who was almost hit and killed was her, not him, why was he in a bad mood?
"I hate summer, especially hot and stuffy weather. Chu Yao said with a dark face.
Jiang Anning laughed out loud, but he didn't expect Chu Yao to be unhappy for this reason.
"Well, I don't like it hot and stuffy either. But let me sit in your car, not only to send me off, but also to tell me something! The person who almost hit me by driving a car before was sent by your old man? Is he really direct, he just sent someone to kill me, is he really so lawless?"