Chapter 33: Huo Yao had an accident
It is reported that the new products launched by NE Group this quarter were designed by its royal designer, Miss An Xiaojing. As we all know, the jewelry designed by Ann designers has always been a bestseller, and we would like to ask our director Li to express his outlook for the new season's products. ”
"We at NE Group are committed to creating a ...... suitable for young people"
An Xiaojing was bored lying on the sofa watching TV programs, and Director Li's face on TV was more mellow than in daily life.
Obviously, more than a month ago, he was looking at himself with disdain, and he easily wanted to get out of the NE Group, but after just a month, he began to praise his products.
Although An Xiaojing did not express hatred for Director Li, her heart was still a little cold.
She really didn't want to continue watching Director Li's performance, so she pressed the channel directly.
This is what she has been doing in the past few days, she thought that she should always be able to see Huo Yao occasionally in the hall, but Huo Yao never came in through the door again on the day she came to the hall.
He seemed to be deliberately avoiding her.
And Mochen's eyes that came to see her recently also made An Xiaojing a little strange for no reason.
She had no choice but to put all her energy on TV, eager to get some news about Huo Yao from the news, at least to see Huo Yao's face and hear his voice for a moment.
An Xiaojing felt that she was simply making a mistake, but she couldn't control herself.
Switching TV channels frequently, her eyes were eventually drawn to a piece of news.
"There was a vehicle explosion at the intersection of Huai'an Road today, the driver and passengers were injured on the spot, and they have been sent to the central hospital for rescue, and the specific cause of the explosion is still under investigation. ”
After the announcer finished reading this paragraph, the scene shifted to the scene of the explosion.
Through the TV screen, you can see the black smoke rushing into the sky like a monster, the original cool looking body is now a mess, even the color of the vehicle has long been unclear, and the road around the vehicle is all black, fragments, wreckage and dark blood, are shocking.
An Xiaojing involuntarily pinched the remote control board for some reason, only to feel a beating in her heart, and faintly felt a little uneasy.
She hurriedly drank the boiling water on the table, and slowly calmed down her panic.
The television scene was not over yet, and the camera circled around the affected vehicle, and finally landed on the license plate number, which still looked like it.
When some vague license plate numbers appeared in An Xiaojing's eyes, her breathing stopped almost instantly.
The remote control board in his hand no longer fell uncontrollably, and fell to the ground and directly threw the battery out.
An Xiaojing's eyes widened, her hands covered her chest, and she couldn't help but gasp for air, her face full of panic.
How could it be this number?
This is obviously the license plate number of Huo Yao's vehicle!
If you look closely, although the car has lost its original glamorous appearance, it can still be vaguely recognized according to the model, it is the Rolls-Royce.
An Xiaojing's world suddenly fell silent, and she watched the witnesses' mouths open and close one by one on TV, but she couldn't hear any sound.
She staggered to her feet, almost clinging to the handle of the stairs before going up the stairs.
After stumbling into the room, she picked up her phone with a shudder.
But her hands were so shaky that she didn't know how many times the phone slipped out of her hand, until she slapped herself hard and woke herself up from the panic.
When she searched for contact information and couldn't find Huo Yao's name, she realized that something very serious.
She doesn't have Huo Yao's contact information at all!
Thinking of this, An Xiaojing was almost crazy, but fortunately, Mochen's number was still lying quietly in a corner of the phone book.
The phone was quickly dialed, An Xiaojing listened anxiously to the beep ringing, and the moment the phone was connected, An Xiaojing felt like she was going to cry.
"Hey, who are you?" Mochen's voice sounded a little tired.
"I'm An Xiaojing, Huo ...... What about Huo Yao? Is there anything wrong with him, I saw the news, how could your car have exploded? Is Huo Yao seriously injured? Is he going to die?" The more she talked about the back, An Xiaojing's voice became more and more choked, and finally it was a thick cry.
Mo Chen didn't expect that the first person to call was not the Huo family or the Sheng family, but An Xiaojing, who had nothing to do with Huo Yao at all.
He glanced back at the operating room with the lights on, hesitated for a moment, and still planned to tell the truth.
"The young master has been seriously injured and is now being rescued in the operating room. ”
How could they not have been injured when the vehicle suddenly exploded? Even though they had prepared for protection in advance, they were still seriously injured.
An Xiaojing, who heard the news, covered her mouth all of a sudden, and tears flowed down instantly.
She was silent for a long time before her voice trembled, and she asked cautiously: "Mochen, can I go and see him?" I don't do anything else, just let me take care of him, please." ”
An Xiaojing's bitter pleading made Mochen hesitate suddenly.
On the one hand, he didn't want An Xiaojing to get close to Huo Yao again and shake Huo Yao's heart, and on the other hand, he felt that if the young master woke up and saw An Xiaojing first, he would be much happier.
As the so-called bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused, he understands the weight of An Xiaojing in the young master's mind.
"Mochen, please......"
An Xiaojing was still pleading bitterly on the phone, and her voice made Mochen couldn't help but waver.
His face was full of struggle, and after a while, just when An Xiaojing felt that he had no hope, Mochen suddenly said, "Okay, you can come over." ”
Like a willow and a flower, An Xiaojing's originally gloomy expression suddenly brightened.
"Really?"
"Hmm. But you stay in Yunshan Villa now, don't move, I'll send someone to pick you up." ”
"Also, you can't mention the matter of taking care of the young master, not even the little lady, remember? If I hear some rumors outside, even if the young master doesn't allow it, I will personally solve you. ”
Mo Chen threatened in a cold voice.
He's not kidding.
An Xiaojing was not intimidated by Mochen's threat, her face was full of determination, and she said to the phone: "Don't worry, I will never reveal half of this matter to outsiders." ”
"Now, I just want to stay by Huo Yao's side. ”