"Very ...... Pretty. ”

Han Zhihuan replied. The voice was filled with suppressed longing.

An Cairui sat up right in the co-pilot seat contentedly.

Han Zhihuan secretly looked at her, at her rosy mouth with a smile that turned up at the corners of her mouth......

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, a shock with aftershocks, and the airbag on his chest popped out instantly.

Han Zhihuan, crashed.

At the thrilling moment when she should have screamed, An Cairui was unexpectedly quiet, she looked back at Han Zhihuan, and then looked down at her hand that was being held by him, and suddenly there was a sweet feeling that everything was unspoken.

"An'an, I-"

has not been designed, where the love is, Han Zhihuan looked at An Cairui affectionately, and the deep love in his eyes almost annihilated her. He's going to confess.

Romantic, fair or something, under the impact of emotions surging like a rising tide, it seems illusory and insignificant.

It's a pity that the owner of the car who was hit did not agree.

The car window was knocked violently, and Han Zhihuan was not allowed to say any more.

"Dude, you hit my car!" said the owner of the car with a smile on his face as he lowered his window.

"I pay. ”

"But mine is a Cadillac. It's not enough to sell your car. ”

Ahn Chae-rui became uneasy. They were out of the car.

Han Zhihuan still held her hand tightly.

Han Zhihuan's car is only two or three hundred thousand, the front bumper was knocked off, the front cover of the car was squeezed and deformed, and nothing else is serious. On the contrary, it was the Cadillac that was hit, which looked even worse.

Thanks to the speed limit in the city, there is no life-threatening situation on both sides.

The traffic police received a call and were on their way to come.

Both sides pulled over to the side of the road.

"It's my business card with my phone number printed on it. At that time, it will be good to send me the maintenance documents in the 4S shop. Han Zhihuan said lightly.

The owner of the Cadillac shook his head directly, this business card was a blank piece of paper, and there was no even the company's letterhead, only the name and phone number were simply written. Do you just use it to send yourself?

"Otherwise, I'll give you my lawyer's phone number. You look for him for the follow-up. I trust him to compensate you objectively and fairly for everything you deserve. ”

Seeing that the owner was not satisfied, Han Zhihuan said another solution.

The face of the owner of the car who was hit was even worse. Isn't it true that today's young people have paranoia? This acting skill is close to that of a professional actor, thanks to which he is an old bird, so he is not confused by this fake and real acting skills.

The owner of the victim shook his head firmly again.

He didn't even want to talk to Han Zhihuan anymore, and only looked at An Cairui over and over again with pity. I thought to myself, this girl must have been deceived. Tsk, so read more.

Han had no choice but to call the family lawyer.

Soon, the traffic police arrived.

The traffic police looked at the driver's licenses of both parties and answered the phone.

After the phone call, Bi respectfully said to Han Zhihuan, "You can go first." ”

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished talking yet, the insurance claim is still private?"

"Don't worry, the compensation will definitely not be less than you. The traffic police comforted the owner of the hit car for Han Zhihuan.

"Who the hell is he?" asked the traffic police with a surprised expression on the owner of the car who was hit.

An Cairui also wanted to ask: "Who are you?"

Originally, she thought he was a fashion designer valued by a company. The salary is good, and the life is worry-free. After all, he doesn't live in a mansion, he doesn't drive a luxury car, and he is not domineering.

But today, Han Zhihuan's composure in the face of huge compensation, the lawyer who said after the accident, and even the release of the traffic police made An Cairui suspicious.

She is no longer the An Cairui who used to say what others said and what she believed, she has learned to observe carefully and judge for herself.

She judged that Han Zhihuan was by no means as simple as she thought!

"Don't look at me in such amazement. You forget, I have a sister who is a star, whether it is a lawyer, an agent, dealing with the paparazzi, or even a personal bodyguard, for me, I am used to it. ”

Han Zhihuan's car was towed away by the traffic police and sent to the 4S store for safety inspection and repair.

Han Zhihuan casually stopped a taxi and left with Ahn Chae-rui.

All the while, he didn't let her hand go.

After listening to Han Zhihuan's explanation, An Cairui nodded as if he suddenly realized. Yes, he just said that he has a rising star sister.

It's just that, in front of the driver, the confession that almost gushed out just now is now embarrassed to say it.

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The special assistant reported Han Zhihuan's crash to Han's father.

After finishing speaking, his expression was very hesitant and hesitant.

"What else, didn't you say he wasn't injured? Could it be drunk driving?" Father Han asked worriedly.

"No, no, there were no injuries, and there was no drunk driving. It's just that there are a few small websites and several large forums that are spreading photos and videos about Mr. Zhihuan ...... "Special General Help."

Han's father: "What photo?"

In his eyes, Han Zhihuan is a well-behaved child who is almost cowardly. Could it be that he also has a dark side that no one else knows?

"Actually, it's not so much Mr. Zhihuan's photos and videos as Miss Jingying's ......"

“Pia！”

Father Han couldn't listen anymore, and slapped his hand on the table. I don't know if he's in a hurry at the moment?

Special general assistant for a shake.

"Pick the main one, tell the truth!" Father Han ordered.

Special general assistant squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I really don't know what to say." There is a Miss Jingying in this photo and video, but Miss Jingying is clearly shooting on Wukang Road......!

Father Han's face changed, and he couldn't help but stand up: "Are you sure it's the same time period?"

"At least the video shows the same time period. Moreover, Mr. Zhihuan then crashed, and the owner of the car who was hit and the traffic police who went to deal with the matter confirmed that Mr. Zhihuan had a beautiful girl next to him. I guess it may be that I was in a hurry to transfer after discovering that I was secretly photographed, and I crashed into the car in a panic. ”

Father Han slowed down for a long time before he breathed this sigh.

He waved his hand at the special assistant and told him to leave.

He needed to be still.

Not long ago, the detective agency gave him a message that he couldn't verify, saying that there seemed to be signs that Mr. Zhihuan was acquainted with a third girl.

The detective agency's words have always been conservative and do not blow groundless.

In his eagerness, he took it for granted that he was implying that Han Zhihuan's mother and son had found his daughter before him. Even, hid his daughter. He also impulsively asked Han Zhihuan's mother for verification.

He regretted it afterwards.

It was not Han Zhihuan's biological mother's tears that dispelled his suspicions, but Zhihuan's consistent calm expression and overflowing respect and love when he looked at him, which made him secretly regretful, and even regretted that he disliked and ignored him when he was a child.

The things he sought to verify were denied by Han Zhihuan's biological mother, and in the end, it was not possible - despite his resourcefulness, he still couldn't ask Han Zhihuan openly.

Zhihuan has always treated him with sincerity and sincerity, and he never doubts this.

Therefore, he also suppressed the pursuit of unverified things, and only told the detective agency that there was no need to say anything without evidence and without evidence.

Today's special assistant suddenly reminded him of the unverifiable speculation of the detective agency.