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The little old man Juan was pruning the flowers and plants in front of him with great interest, stopping from time to time, taking a sip of the tea given to him by Fan Bizhuang, and in his spare time, he glanced at the Spring Festival lying lazily in the courtyard and basking in the sun, and shook his head.

Because it is a cross-border trip, it is very inconvenient to bring the Spring Festival, so for the time being, I can only ask my neighbor Juan to take care of it. The little old man didn't shirk either, anyway, he was alone and had the Spring Festival as a companion, which could be regarded as adding a little fun to the ordinary and lonely life.

"That stinky boy Fan should have been gone for more than half a month, and I don't know when I will be able to come back. Well, he said he'd bring me some gifts from China, ha, I'm looking forward to it. ”

The little old man put down the scissors, squatted down with a smile, and the Spring Festival had already abandoned his big head, and seemed to hear the name of the owner in the little old man's mouth, and he also shook his head, looking like "I am also looking forward to the master coming back and bringing me a gift".

"You're a ghost."

The little old man looked funny, laughed, and was about to pat Chun Chun Yun's head with his hand, but Chun Ban suddenly got up from the ground, spinning in place uneasily, and kept barking in his mouth.

"What's wrong, Chinese New Year?"

The sudden anxious action of the Spring Festival made the old man Juan confused, and it was also at this time that the phone in the room suddenly rang, Juan walked into the room quickly, and when he came out again, his face had sunk.

"Spring Festival, it seems that there is really telepathy between you and the stinky boy!" Old man Juan changed his clothes, drove his classic car from the back of the yard, and then waved at the Spring Festival, "Get in the car, Spring Festival!" ”

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London.

Felisa, who had already been notified by Molina's call, was already crying like a tearful person, even though her father repeatedly comforted Fan Bizhuang on the phone and said that Fan Bizhuang's body had not been damaged too much, but Xiao Nizi's tears still drooped down as if she didn't want money.

Bella's expression was also not good-looking, and her beautiful eyes were also hazy and worried.

"Have you booked your ticket, auntie?"

In her tears, Felisa looked at Bella with red eyes.

Bella nodded, and after answering a phone call, she quickly picked up the two bags in the position.

"The car is coming. Let's go, Felisa, and we'll get back to Iberia first. ”

The two girls left in a hurry and got into a car parked outside the room.

And at an advertising shoot in central London, the bearded John couldn't help but go crazy again.

"What about the heroine? What about our heroine? ”

"Damn! Bastard! Felisa, you release my pigeons again......"

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"Something happened to Fan!"

"Something happened to Fan! The stinky boy was in a car accident and is currently in the hospital! We...... What should we do? ”

In Barcelona, the wooden door of the Tongs bar was slammed open, and several drinkers who had been hanging out of the bar every day rushed in in a panic.

The bar lobby suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the guys running in in disbelief.

And when the news was confirmed, everyone roared out in anger and worry.

"Damn bastards! You must not let go of the guy who caused the accident! Kill him! Gotta kill him! ”

Fan ...... It shouldn't be okay, right? ”

"No, it won't! Definitely not! ”

"But according to the newspaper, his situation doesn't seem to be optimistic......

“MD！ I said no! Are you deaf? A bastard like Fan, he won't die if you die! ”

"Go to Valencia! Hurry up! Fidel, close the door, close the door! Close the door immediately! Let's go now! We're going to Valencia now! ”

The bald Naduo and the others were already shouting with red eyes, and some people rushed out of the bar to look for a car, Fidel made a calm face and took out the key to the bar, "Come and close the door for me." I'm going to make a call. ”

Walking into the corner, Fidel took out the phone, and the phone was connected, and Fidel took a deep breath before speaking in a dejected voice.

"Mr. Plata, Fan ...... Fan...... Something happened! ”

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California, USA.

At a grand and lavish reception, Mr. Pueta hid in a dark corner, with his right hand lightly on his ear, and maintained the action of answering the phone, but his phone had already fallen to the ground, and his face was even more gloomy.

Thinking of Azusena's entrustment, thinking of the strong boy who had been very sensible and brought him countless joys since he was a child, almost like his own son, Pueta's fists were clenched together.

"Fan's better not have any problems, otherwise ......"

A cold glint flashed in Mr. Pueta's eyes, and if the worst happened, he knew that he would go crazy and even retaliate against him. The target of retribution is certainly not only the driver who caused the accident, his family, but the entire city and even the entire Iberian Peninsula...... He will give everything in his power to retaliate.

Many people say that Fan Bizhuang was a crazy person in the past, but few people know that Fan Bizhuang's crazy personality is largely influenced by Mr. Pueta, and he is an even more crazy guy!

He doesn't care what others think or think, he only knows that Fan Bizhuang is his child, and if something happens to him, he will take revenge! Whatever happens in the city, then the city has to pay for it!

No one can hurt his children! No one!

"Father, there's news over there, Fan is fine, but he has some abrasions on his body...... There was a little girl, who saved him......" Little Plata came over and whispered in front of his father.

"Yes."

Pueta nodded, her expression finally relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"The little girl who saved Fan, are you okay?"

There was a pause before Mr. Pueta continued.

"The situation is not optimistic." Little Plata shook his head.

"She is a lifesaver for Van and will do everything possible to save her if she can. If she wakes up, what to ask for, what to give her! ”

"I understand, father, I have commanded the people over there."

Mr. Pueta nodded, but his expression was indescribably gloomy and remembrance: "Plata, you will go back to Europe tomorrow, Fan is your brother, I am very worried, I am afraid that I will go to heaven to see Azusena in the future, I don't know how to face her, you ......"

Little Plata was well aware of the relationship and affection between his father and Aunt Azusena, and he also worried about Fan Bizhuang and nodded his head in agreement.

"By the way, the driver who caused the accident ......" Pueta's eyes suddenly became gloomy and sharp, "Lift out his old bottom for me!" If it's just an accident, it's just a ...... Hum! ”

Little Plata understood what his father meant, and after signaling that he understood, he turned and left.

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Fan Bizhuang's friends are either constantly making phone calls through communication tools, or they are crazy to fly to Valencia, and in the community, the news that Fan Bizhuang was in a car accident and sent to the municipal hospital is also getting worse, and the hospital is surrounded by media workers with long guns and short guns, who are waiting here to get the first-hand news.

And countless fans who care about Fan Bizhuang are more turbulent to Valencia, not only in the hospital, but also around, surrounded by fans, the noise does not stop for a moment, fans hold high banners and slogans of blessings, shouting Fan Bizhuang's name, hoping to make their favorite players safe.

Because of Fan Bizhuang's identity as a public figure, coupled with the increasing flow of people gathered around the hospital, the hospital could only report to the local police station for support after communication was fruitless.

At this time, the patient needs to rest quietly, which cannot be done, but at least Fan Bizhuang should not be disturbed.

In the quiet ward, Fan Bizhuang, dressed in a hospital gown, leaned on the head of the bed, dull and did not speak.

Molina sat on the other side, looking at him worriedly.

In fact, when he was admitted to the hospital, at night, Fan Bizhuang had already woken up. In the few hours that he was unconscious, the doctors had already conducted a full body examination on him, and there were no other problems except for a lot of abrasions on his face and limbs, the most serious injury was his head, because he rolled violently to the ground, and the head hit the ground, which caused a slight concussion. Fan Bizhuang's coma is also because of this.

A potentially life-threatening car accident with no other injuries than a few minor injuries is a blessing in misfortune.

Molina's heart was full of joy, but it was ...... Molina shook her head again. He can rejoice, but Fan Bizhuang can't, because Fan Bizhuang's life was saved by another little girl risking her life, Fan Bizhuang can lie here safe and sound, and that little girl is the biggest hero.

Molina would love to thank the girl who saved Fan Bizhuang, the house, the car, the money...... As long as the other party has all the needs, he can do it. Merely...... The little girl is still in a coma, not out of danger, even if he wants to express his gratitude, he can't do it.

Fan Bizhuang has been sitting in the ward for two days, not accepting interviews from any reporters, nor meeting any friends who come, even Felisa did not talk to him when he arrived, which made Molina feel very helpless and worried, but there was no way, he knew that Fan Bizhuang was in his inner self-blame, and he did not dare to disturb him, so he could only let his daughter and friends stay in the surrounding hotels first, and wait for Fan Bizhuang...... Or, wait for the little girl's condition to improve.

It's just that the little girl's physical condition can really get better?

Molina was not very confident.

The doctors in the hospital had already told them that for two days, the little girl had been in a coma and was not out of danger, and in this case, she was likely to fall asleep, that is, become a vegetative person.

Fan Bizhuang also knew this, so he remained silent because he didn't know how to face this problem.

The little girl who saved his life is likely to spend the rest of her life in a hospital bed and sleep, and he can't do anything, which makes his heart even more tormented.