Driving rapidly along the way, from time to time I noticed the pale woman in the passenger seat with her eyes closed, her black eyes were full of anxious distress, and the atmosphere in the car was suffocating.

The car soon arrived at the Sacred Heart Hospital, Zhuo Yuanhang's injuries could be seen to be a little serious, and he was immediately taken away by the nurse, while Lei Ziqian held the woman to do a series of examinations, Pei Xiaorou has always felt confused, occasionally opened her eyes, and could see the man's nervous and worried face, she wanted to open her mouth to tell him not to worry, but she couldn't.

After a series of examinations, fortunately, she only suffered a slight concussion due to the force of the collision, and there was no major problem after resting for two days, which made Pei Minghui and Yang Anan, who were nervously waiting outside, relax a little.

In the VIP ward, the woman's pale face and the bed sheets are almost the same color, the man sits on the edge of the bed, his big hand tightly holds her cold little hand, and his tense face has never let go, even if he knows that she is fine, but as long as he thinks of the frightening scene just now, his heart can't stop chilling.

If it weren't for Zhuo Yuanhang's timely appearance, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

The direction and speed of the rapid movement of the car floated in his mind, his black eyes suddenly condensed, and a bloodthirsty cold light burst out, and his face suddenly became cold.

He leaned over slowly, and gently dropped a kiss on the woman's forehead, his dark eyes staring closely at her pale sleeping face that had fallen into a stupor, and a desire to kill welled up in his heart.

Straightening up, he looked at Yang An'an, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, and instructed in a deep voice, "Take care of it for me." ”

Yang Anan glanced up at him, and for some reason, he felt that the current boss was particularly gloomy, which made people feel scared for a while, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded busily.

And Lei Ziqian, who walked out of the ward, had a cold face, and his black eyes were surging with monstrous anger, he took out his mobile phone to make a call, and after connecting, he ordered in a deep voice: "Check the traces of a black Mercedes-Benz car parked at the exit of Sophia Hotel today, with a license plate tail number 532." ”

The man's eyes were good, and when he saw the speeding car, he caught a glimpse of the rear number and remembered it deeply.

Ji Ming's voice sounded slowly with a sleepy doubt, "What is it?" ”

Lei Ziqian tightened his eyebrows, and he didn't have the patience to repeat it again, and the low noise was cold and solemn, "I must know the result at night!" ”

His cold tone was different from usual, causing Ji Ming's sleepy insects to run away in an instant, and his tone became serious, "Understood." ”

The sunlight shining in from the corridor window cast light and shadow on the ground, and it was a clear and cloudless day, but the man's body burst out with a cold and dark breath like winter, which made people hardly dare to approach.

Two footsteps sounded in the distance, breaking the suffocating silence on the aisle, Lei Ziqian put away his emotions, turned his head sideways, and saw Pei Minghui and Zhuo Yuanhang walking quickly, with eagerness on their faces.

Pei Minghui saw that his sister was fine after the diagnosis, so he went to visit Zhuo Yuanhang, who was seriously injured, and saw the man standing at the door, so he hurriedly ran forward and asked, "Brother Lei, is my sister awake?" ”

Lei Ziqian pursed his lips and shook his head, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and he walked into the room quickly with worried eyes, and the two men who were left behind for a while looked at each other silently.

The man's dark eyes moved from the bandaging on Zhuo Yuanhang's face to his right arm with a white plaster, "What did the doctor say?" ”

One hand touched the scar on his face, and then followed his line of sight to his injured right hand, tugging at his lips and smiling indifferently, "Small injury, fracture, just rest for a while." Then he raised his eyebrows, with nervous concern and worry in his eyes, "How is Xiaorou?" ”

Lei Ziqian whispered the doctor's diagnosis, and Zhuo Yuanhang's heartstrings, which had been tight, loosened slightly, and then looked at the man, with a cold light in his eyes, "That car deliberately crashed into Xiaorou." ”

After leaving the competition venue first, Zhuo Yuanhang drove the car to the side of the road, although he wanted to go first, he was greedy and wanted to see the woman who had not left yet, but fortunately, he was able to save Bei Xiaorou in time, and at the same time, he also saw that the car was deliberately going towards her.

And the man's dark eyes became cold as frost again in an instant, "I have asked people to check, and there will be news soon." ”

His tone paused slightly, he looked at Zhuo Yuanhang, stretched out his big hand and handed it to him, Jun's face was full of sincere thanks, "Thank you today!" ”

Zhuo Yuanhang's eyes flashed slightly, his left hand slowly stretched out and shook him, and the eyes of the two men looking at each other were not hostile for the first time. But it only lasted for a moment, just because of his next words, he once again confessed his emotions, "Xiaorou is the woman I like, and I am willing to save her." ”

The man's face condensed slightly, the big hands of the two of them were withdrawn, and the atmosphere became tense again, and at this time, Bei Minghui's slightly surprised voice came from the ward, "Sister, you finally woke up!" ”

The two men's eyes lit up at the same time and they strode in.

Bei Xiaorou got up and sat on the head of the bed with the help of Yang An'an, Pei Minghui poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her, just drank two sips, a figure fell in front of her, she raised her eyes, and saw the worry on the man's tight and handsome face, accompanied by a low noise, falling together, "Are you still dizzy?" Still uncomfortable? ”

Seeing him so eager for the first time, Pei Xiaorou knew that today's events not only scared him, but also scared him. With a slight pain in her heart, she held the water glass in one hand, stretched out her big hand to gently cover him with the other, a soothing smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she shook her head and said softly: "I'm much better, don't worry." ”

Lei Ziqian held her little hand tightly, his condensed eyebrows still did not let go, he raised the hand he was holding to his lips, and branded a light kiss on the back of his hand, as if only such a real touch could calm his still panicked mood.

Zhuo Yuanhang on the side stared closely at the woman's still pale face, and there was uncontrollable distress on Junyi's face, he stood by the bed and whispered "Xiaorou".

Bei Xiaorou turned her head, only then did she realize his existence, and at the same time saw the bandages on his face and arms, she was slightly stunned, and then remembered everything that happened when the car was about to crash into her, and her face couldn't help but change. Hurriedly straightened up, the water in the water cup shook due to her sudden movements, oozing some and falling onto her hands, but she didn't realize it, her water eyes looked at him nervously, full of eager worry, "What did the doctor say?" Is it okay for you to walk around like this now? Will there be any sequelae? ”

Lei Ziqian pursed her lips, reached out and took down the water cup in her hand and put it on the bedside cabinet, and then took out a tissue to wipe the water on her hands.

Zhuo Yuanhang walked to the chair next to the bed and sat down, looked directly at her anxious little face, hooked his lips and smiled slightly, and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be scared by this bandage, it's just a small injury, don't worry." ”

Although his tone was relaxed, how could Bei Xiaorou let go of her heart so easily, her eyebrows were tightly condensed, her eyes kept moving on the injuries on his face and arms, and her eyes were full of guilty self-blame, "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you again!" ”