Pan Jicheng parked the sports car at the door of the Chunyang community and looked at this product of the nineties of the last century. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info community is very dilapidated and congested, and if it had been placed in T City, this community would have been included in the government's demolition list a long time ago. From time to time, a resident would come in and out of the gate, glancing curiously at his sports car - although there were luxury cars in the town, there were not many of them.

Pan Jicheng suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, Huang Mingyue had lived in this community for twenty years.

Pan Jicheng rubbed his temples with his fingers, and drove for four or five hours in a row, saying that he was not tired was fake. But I don't know why, before he fully woke up from his hangover in the morning, he took over the task by self-recommendation in the chaos of the Huang family - to bring Huang Mingyue back from S Town.

After leaving, he actually had a little joy in his heart.

Losing two of your loved ones overnight should be a huge blow to everyone, let alone a small weak woman like Huang Mingyue.

If she needed a solid chest to lean on, Pan Jicheng was happy to lend her his own to lean on. He, Pan Jicheng, would never do anything to take advantage of the situation, but if this opportunity was sent to him, he should not give up.

Huang Mingyue hasn't come out yet.

Pan Jicheng was hesitating to make a phone call to urge him, but as soon as he picked up the phone, he dispelled this idea. suffered such huge blows one after another, Huang Mingyue was able to walk down the building smoothly and smoothly, he felt that it should be a miracle. The Huang Mingyue in his imagination should be as haggard as a dead leaf on a branch in late autumn, and there will be no branches to rely on at any time.

I don't know why, when I thought of Huang Mingyue's pitiful appearance, Pan Jicheng felt a pang of heat in his heart. He took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap, and took a few sips with his neck up.

Suddenly, there was a piercing roar.

Pan Jicheng turned his face sideways and saw an electric blue motorcycle roaring arrogantly into the neighborhood next to his sports car. Rao is a layman, Pan Jicheng also knows that this Harley motorcycle is worth a lot of money, and it costs a lot of financial resources to modify, but he didn't expect that there would be such a senior player in the town.

Pan Jicheng curiously glanced at the rider who was lying on the motorcycle, the man was wearing a very handsome helmet, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the hip-hop style outfit was quite incompatible with the motorcycle, which was impressive.

Turtles!

Pan Jicheng pulled his slightly messy hair, and couldn't help but think of the weird car accident in the early morning. Huang Yiqing had just transferred 10 percent of his shares to Huang Mingchuan, and within 12 hours, he was in a car accident.

Providence, this is Providence!

Huang Mingchuan's life is really bad, it's too bad. As soon as a golden strip unfolded in front of him, he was unblessed, and his life was whimpered.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Pan Jicheng's mouth, so he could only be cheap!

Pan Jicheng swept away the depression of the past few months, and only felt extremely happy in his heart. He straightened up and looked at himself in the rearview mirror. Even if he was sleepless and tired, Pan Jicheng was a little tired, but his face still had a feeling of unconcealable relief. He leaned closer to the rearview mirror and carefully collected the excess expression on his face.

Finally, a figure appeared under a building in Chunyang Community, and Pan Jicheng couldn't help but lift his spirits, but he was quickly deflated.

That's not Huang Mingyue, with dazzling yellow hair and a hip-hop style, it's clearly the turtle who drove a Harley motorcycle just now!

……

"Do you really need me to accompany you?" Long Xiaohu didn't give up and asked again.

"No need." Huang Mingyue shook her head, "My mother's future depends on you!" ”

"Teacher Shen's business, you put one hundred and twenty hearts on my father!" Long Xiaohu patted his chest, "I just don't worry about you!" ”

"What's there to worry about?" Huang Mingyue's expression was faint, and a sneer appeared on her lips, "Are you still afraid that they will eat me?" ”

"That's not it, I'm afraid you'll suffer alone!" Huang Mingyue in Long Xiaohu's impression is always gentle, even when he spoke coldly to her before, her words were rarely sharp.

"My mother is gone, Mingchuan is gone, and I'm left alone. If you are barefoot and are not afraid to wear shoes, you just want to take advantage of me, and there is nothing to take advantage of! ”

Long Xiaohu was a little surprised, this was not the language that Huang Mingyue should have. However, Long Xiaohu was quickly relieved, it is normal for a person to suffer such a heavy blow in one day, and it is normal for his temperament to change a little.

"Let's go!" Huang Mingyue saw Pan Jicheng's stylish sports car from a distance, which was incompatible with the entire dilapidated Chunyang community.

The most proud person now should be Pan Lizhen Pan Jicheng, as soon as Huang Mingchuan died, the only obstacle in front of them disappeared.

Huang Mingyue looked at the sports car, with a hint of hatred in her eyes. Although there is no clear evidence, Huang Mingyue believes that Huang Mingchuan's car accident should not be so simple, and it is very likely to be the same as the method in his previous life.

Huang Mingyue remembers that when she called Huang Yiqing, Huang Yiqing said that the entire marketing department was celebrating in Ligong. Pan Jicheng should not be absent, and that bright place has created a great opportunity for him to start. Huang Mingyue has reason to believe that the reason why they are so impatient is because Huang Yiqing transferred the company's equity to Huang Mingchuan and made them jump over the wall in a hurry.

This time, she must expose their plot to the sun, definitely!

Huang Mingyue took out her mobile phone and dialed Pan Jicheng's phone: "I'm down!" ”

Pan Jicheng held the phone and saw a familiar figure flashing behind the yellow hair, he was obviously stunned and pushed his sunglasses up.

That's Huang Mingyue?

The long black coat and black high heels make her figure look slender and slender. Shoulder-length curls were tied into a neat ponytail, eyebrows were like lacquer, and lips were pale—all that was left was black and white.

The closer Huang Mingyue got closer, the more surprised Pan Jicheng became. He originally thought that Huang Mingyue had already been crushed by sadness, but he didn't expect that there was no other superfluous expression on her face except indifference, and there was a faint chill in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which made her a little more arrogant to reject people!

Pan Jicheng couldn't help but feel a little itchy in his heart, this Miss Huang is really incomprehensible!

"Director Pan!" Huang Mingyue stood in front of Pan Jicheng's car.

Pan Jicheng couldn't help but be a little flustered, pushed the car door out, and suddenly felt an unkind gaze fall on him. He didn't have time to think about it, and wanted to step forward to support Huang Mingyue: "Mingyue, are you okay?" ”

Huang Mingyue quietly avoided his hand and stared at Pan Jicheng coldly: "I'm fine!" She wanted to see some clues from Pan Jicheng's face, even if Pan Jicheng was honest and thick-faced, but he had just harmed a fresh life, it wouldn't be as if nothing happened. However, Huang Mingyue was disappointed, and Pan Jicheng had no other expression on his face except for the amazement and surprise that disappeared in a flash.

Huang Mao walked in front of Huang Mingyue, crossed one leg, and stared at Pan Jicheng with fierce eyes.

Pan Jicheng was a little uncomfortable, and gestured to Huang Mingyue with his eyes.

Huang Mingyue said lightly: "Long Xiaohu, my mother's godson." ”

Long Xiaohu's eyes are about to pop out, when did he become Teacher Shen's godson? He wanted to be Mr. Shen's stepson, but unfortunately his father didn't give him a try.

However, it seems that it is also very good to be Mr. Shen's godson.

Pan Jicheng was a little jealous of Long Xiaohu, this kind of stunned young man was never reasonable, he would only use brute force, and it would be better to provoke less. It's just that I've never heard of Huang Mingyue besides Huang Mingchuan, what other god brother does Huang Mingyue have.

Pan Jicheng hurriedly nodded at Long Xiaohu, and immediately fell on Huang Mingyue's face: "Can you leave now?" ”

Huang Mingyue turned her head and solemnly glanced at Long Xiaohu, and said, "The affairs of the family are all handed over to you!" ”

"You don't have to worry about me!" Long Xiaohu's eyes glanced at Pan Jicheng's face, and he always felt that he had ulterior motives for Huang Mingyue.

Huang Mingyue nodded, opened the co-pilot's door, and sat sideways.

Pan Jicheng hurriedly got into the car, looking at the yellow-haired boy's reluctant appearance, and even more deliberately wanted to show off in front of him. The sports car roared powerfully, and a chic tail swing was gone!

Long Xiaohu gestured his middle finger towards the sports car.

……

The sports car drove up to high speed, maintaining a constant speed of 100 yards.

Pan Jicheng couldn't help but turn his head sideways, looking at Huang Mingyue sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looking straight ahead without squinting, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart. Could Huang Mingyue be too calm? The words of comfort that had been prepared for a long time poured up the throat seemed to have all become nonsense.

"When did Mingchuan get into a car accident?"

"It is said that at two o'clock in the morning, I collided head-on with a yellow mud truck at the intersection of a highway on the outskirts of the city." Pan Jicheng tried to use objective wording, "There is no traffic light at that intersection, and it is common for yellow mud cars to run red lights in the second half of the night." ”

Huang Mingyue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, was it really just an accident?

"Who's driving the car?"

Pan Jicheng glanced at Huang Mingyue very strangely: "The car driven by Mingchuan is my uncle's Mercedes-Benz, and the entire cockpit has been flattened." ”

"Why did you let Mingchuan drive?" Doesn't the Huang family have two full-time drivers?

Pan Jicheng shrugged: "I was dazed and didn't know anything. It was only afterwards that I learned that Driver Hu's wife gave birth to a child that night and took a few days off, and Driver Wang's phone never got through. Mingchuan was in a hurry to leave, so he drove himself. ”

Huang Mingyue remembered that Huang Mingchuan was busy and had only been three months after getting his driver's license. However, the road conditions from T City to S Town are not complicated, except for the first-class highway, it is high-speed, and the traffic flow is not much, under normal circumstances, Huang Mingchuan's driving skills are fully competent. However, Huang Mingyue still faintly felt that something was wrong.

"What a coincidence." Huang Mingyue coldly spit out these two words.

Pan Jicheng didn't have time to think about it, and said, "Who said it wasn't?" That night, more than 20 people in the marketing department were all drunk -- the matter of plot 53 had held them back for almost a year, and the dust had finally settled, and it was inevitable to relax. Otherwise, if you change the car, maybe you can ...... Alas, this kind of thing is really hard to say! ”

Huang Mingyue glanced at Pan Jicheng vigilantly: "Mingchuan didn't drink? ”

"I didn't drink it, and I didn't drink it no matter how much I persuaded it." Pan Jicheng recalled seriously.

"Really?" Huang Mingyue didn't believe that on such a celebratory occasion, Huang Mingchuan, as the absolute protagonist, could escape the fate of being drunk, which was really a bit unbelievable.

"My uncle helped him block the wine, saying that he would go back to his hometown the next day." Pan Jicheng added, "With the protection of the chairman, no one dares to persuade him." At least until he got drunk, Huang Mingchuan still drank soda.

Huang Mingyue stopped talking, did you drink Pan Jicheng said it doesn't matter, since there was such a big traffic accident, the traffic police should do a blood test to identify the responsibility, or you can check out something else by the way......

Pan Jicheng cautiously asked, "Do you want to take a break, it will take three or four hours?" ”

"I'm not tired."

"Don't hold on, you can't get along with your body." Pan Jicheng gently persuaded, "No one wants such a thing to happen, but the mourning has changed." ”

Huang Mingyue curled her lips and sneered. Who doesn't want to? I'm afraid it's just Pan Jicheng's arms! Huang Mingyue can fully imagine that the current Pan Lizhen should be so cool that her face cramps. went around in circles, and finally Huang Yiqing's wishful thinking became a bamboo basket for water, and he would never suddenly parachute in a son to fight for family property with Huang Anna, unless Huang Yiqing's treasure knife was not old, and he still had illegitimate children outside.

"I'm not tired." Although Huang Mingyue stayed up almost all night, and her eyes were blue that could not be concealed, her whole nerves were excited.

The last boot hit the ground, and everything gradually coincided with what had happened in the previous life. Mingchuan's car accident occurred at two o'clock in the morning, and Shen Yunfang's death was at six o'clock in the morning - although there is no necessary connection between the two, at least the time coincides.

Huang Mingyue is full of fighting spirit for the invisible and untouchable hand of fate, she wants to see how this hand will arrange her life in the future. She no longer wants to be a lump of mud that is casually kneaded into any shape. Anyway, she could have predicted the worst outcome a long time ago, it was already so bad that it couldn't be worse, no matter what, she had to give it a fight, not for herself, but also for Mingchuan and Shen Yunfang.

"Where is Mingchuan now?"

Pan Jicheng hesitated slightly: "It should still be in the central hospital." "It is said that 120 is halfway through, and Huang Mingchuan will not be able to do it. However, Pan Jicheng held back his stomach with these words, for fear of stimulating Huang Mingyue - she really looked really wrong, don't be too excited and ruin her head, right?

"Give me a call to the chairman."

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient right now." Pan Jicheng glanced at the time and hesitated slightly.

"Why?"

"When Mingchuan had a car accident, he happened to be sitting in the passenger seat......"

"Huh?" Huang Mingyue was really surprised.

Pan Jicheng hurriedly said: "But don't worry, the chairman is fine, just a little skin injury, but the mental blow is relatively big." (To be continued.) )