An Jing knew that Gu Xiluo would inevitably feel sad in her heart, but she would never have thought of what kind of sadness a man who really loved her and was even willing to pave the way for her and the people she loved would be after sending her away. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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As the saying goes, useless is affectionate. If you love the wrong person, even if you exhaust all your affection, you will only get an appointment.

Fortunately, Gu Xiluo is a person who can afford to put it down, at most, he thinks alone in the dead of night, and he will definitely not send sporadic hints to An Jing.

There are many ways to love someone, and he chooses to let go and let her pursue what she really likes.

After that, for half a month, under Gu Huili's arrangement, Anjing had endless announcements and interviews every day, as well as endless big shows and endless top designers in the fashion circle.

In fact, she was already well-known in France before, but because she didn't have her own ** brand, many people wanted her designs to be out of nowhere.

Now Anjing has its own first-class brand, coupled with the publicity effect, it immediately became the hottest new genius designer in the fashion circle.

Gu Xiluo had seen Gu Huili in private, and he made it clear that he hoped that she could do her best to help An Jing, Gu Huili asked him: "Xiluo, do you blame your mother?"

Gu Xiluo said: "I don't blame you, let alone An Jing, we broke up peacefully, and we will still be friends in the future." ”

If it weren't for knowing that Gu Xiluo's EQ was super high, this was the best choice he had made, Gu Huili even wondered if his son had been deceived by An Jing, why did he treat her so well

But then again, Gu Huili also admires An Jing's sensitivity and talent in the clothing profession deep down, not to mention work, An Jing also has special respect for her, even if she used some ways that would hurt An Jing and forced her to take the initiative to leave Gu Xiluo, An Jing still treated her as before.

When Gu Huili was not familiar with An Jing earlier, she only learned from the mouths of the people around her what kind of person An Jing was, as the so-called preconceived idea, she did not deny that she looked at An Jing with colored eyes from the beginning.

But after a long time, Gu Huili found that An Jing was impeccable both for work and for people. It's just a pity that she wasn't born in a good family, and she was destined to have a bumpy road from the beginning.

At about half past ten in the evening, An Jing came out of the studio. During the day, I was busy watching the show, and in the afternoon I went to meet several famous designers in the fashion circle, and in the evening I had a dinner. Originally, she didn't use the studio, but because the studio had just been formed, and some of the assistants below had just arrived, she bought a supper to visit the class, but she was busy with everyone until late before finishing work.

When she was about to go out, Gu Xiluo called her and said that she was coming to pick her up, An Jing said: "You don't have to come over, you have to take a detour from you to me, I'll go back." ”

Gu Xiluo said: "Then you drive carefully, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

An Jing walked out of the studio, greeted a helper and staff, and then got into the car. She turned on the positioning navigation, and the navigation showed that there were three ways home, and she hadn't walked much of the nearest road, only vaguely remembering that she had to pass through a winding mountain road.

After a tired day, An Jing also wanted to go home early, so she didn't think much about it and directly located the section of Panshan Road.

After driving for half an hour, Anjing has already gone up the mountain road from the city. The streets of Paris are wide, but the winding roads are narrow, and at most there are four cars in parallel.

An Jing's driving skills are not high, so he didn't dare to drive too fast after getting on the winding mountain road. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles here, and it was night, so she drove on the winding mountain road for ten minutes, and at most three or four cars passed.

Because of the steepness of the mountain, Anjing couldn't see what was happening on the road behind the mountain when she was about to turn the corner, but she could clearly hear a loud bang, followed by the screeching sound of wheels sliding on the ground.

She was so frightened that she stepped on the brakes, and only after a few seconds did she come back to her senses and found that there was no car behind her, otherwise she braked so sharply that it was very likely that the car behind her would crash directly.

was still a little tired, but this time An Jing was directly scared to sober. On the winding mountain road where there was no traffic, An Jing unbuckled his seat belt and ran out of the car quickly. She went straight to the foot of the mountain dozens of meters ahead, and when she bypassed the mountain that blocked her view, she was stunned by what she saw.

A few dozen meters in front of her was a white private car that had crashed over the iron fence on the side of the mountain, half of its body was on the road, and the other half was already hanging out, crumbling.

Thirty meters in front of the white car is a cool orange sports car. The sports car was diagonal, and a woman in a red floor-length fishtail dress stood at the back of the car, she was wearing sunglasses, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but it was not difficult to tell from her nervous fist posture that she was also frightened.

When the woman saw An Jing, she didn't wait for her to say anything, but she heard a few whistles from the orange sports car, and she immediately turned around and got into the car, and then the sports car ran away at night like an escaped prisoner without looking back.

An Jing was also frightened, although she shouted loudly: "Stop", but the owner of the yellow sports car completely ignored it and ran away.

She stood in place, the whole person was confused, she wanted to turn around and go back to the car to call the police with her mobile phone, but suddenly heard a man's shout from the white private car in front of her, and he said loudly in French: "Help, help, help"

An Jing didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran to the white private car.

After running in, An Jing saw a man and a woman sitting in the front and co-pilot from the car window, both about 30 years old.

The man was sitting in the driver's seat, his head was covered with blood, and when he saw An Jing, he said loudly: "Miss, please save my wife"

From An Jing's point of view, she crossed the man to see the woman lying on the passenger seat, the woman clearly had a big belly, and it seemed that she had been at least eight months old.

There was no blood on her face, but she was clutching her stomach and looking in pain, unable to speak.

The man's face was red with blood, and only a pair of colorful eyes were full of despair and sorrow. He said to An Jing, "Please save my wife"

An Jing said: "You wait for me, I'll go to the police immediately." ”

After speaking, An Jing turned around and ran back, she only had one thought in her mind, make a phone call, call the police, and save people.

As she ran backwards, there was another creak behind her, and she turned sensitively to see the white private car poking forward in a subtle arc.

An Jing was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, because the car was sliding out of the road, the front half of the body was almost hanging outside, and the suspension angle on the driver's seat was even greater, as if a little more breath would make the car fall

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