Her brain is like a high-speed processor.

The distance of autonomous driving is that the system can quickly make the most correct and best treatment for the car owner according to the surrounding information.

Yu Liang's brain is like a high-speed system processor at this time.

Zi –

Bang –

The car crashed into the green belt, and the airbag slowed some of the impact.

Yu Liang's eyes flashed with coldness, and she checked to see if He Yu was injured.

Then I called for an emergency number.

Yu Liang opened the car door.

Slowly, full of murderous intent, he walked towards the car.

The owner of the car staggered out of the car, and when the man saw Yu Liang walking towards him, he instinctively took a step back, and he didn't dare to look at Yu Liang's eyes.

Yu Liang grabbed the man's collar and smashed it in the man's face with a punch, her eyes were stained with blood-red killing intent, and her peach blossom eyes were full of anger, like a beast that was trapped in the body and was well controlled, and was suddenly stimulated and released.

The man only glanced at it, and his legs went weak in fear, and he covered his head with both hands, "Don't, don't hit me!" I didn't mean to, it was someone, someone who gave me money to hit this car. ”

Yu Liang's raised hand froze, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed sharply.

"Who?!"

"Yes, yes......"

……

Hearing the name of He Zhao, Yu Liang was not surprised at all.

In order to protect her, He Yu threw himself in front of her body, she was almost uninjured, but He Yu took a part of her.

He Yu was taken to the hospital.

In the ward, Yu Liang sat on the edge of the bed, holding his mobile phone with his slender fingers.

A message from the private investigator.

[Miss Gu, some time ago, you asked me to investigate the smashing of the group of people in the Future Gallery, I asked a friend I met in prison to make a friendly inquiry about them, which is not quite the same as their confession, someone instructed them to smash the Future Gallery, and the person behind it is ...... Congratulatory photo. 】

The private investigator said friendly inquiry.

Naturally, it's not that friendly.

Otherwise, these people would have already taken the charges off their shoulders.

They won't say who is behind the money and who is directing them.

Yu Liang doesn't care about this.

Congratulatory photo.

It's this guy again.

He's messed with her.

At this moment, Yu Liang's mobile phone rang.

It was the traffic police who investigated the accident, "Miss Gu, we have investigated the matter clearly, the other party is mentally ill, and he said that he didn't know what happened at that time......"

"He admitted it all then!" Yu Liang's voice was cold.

"We also know, but he used mental illness as an excuse, and what he said at that time he later retracted and said that he was insane at the time, and he said nonsense...... Miss Gu is mentally ill and can't go to jail. ”

"I see."

Yu Liang hung up the phone, and she closed her eyes.

Yu Liang touched He Yu's pale face, her movements were gentle, she leaned over, her movements were careful and gentle, and kissed him on the mouth.

"Don't worry, I will protect you, and I will not let anyone hurt you."

Yu Liang took out his phone again.

She used her mobile phone card to send a text message to congratulate her.

[Did you do it?] 】

He Zhao clicked on it and looked at it, but didn't reply to her.

Yu Liang sent this text message, not to question the congratulatory photo.

She implanted a virus in the text message, as long as He Zhao clicked on the text message, she could invade He Zhao's mobile phone through the virus.

He Zhao once used his mobile phone to send messages to someone, even if he deleted it, Yu Liang could find it out.

Ten minutes later.

A conversation appeared on Yu Liang's phone.

He Zhao hired a driver to hit He Yu's conversation.

The dialogue was a little hidden, but it was revealed that the driver deliberately hit He Yu, not a sudden psychotic episode.

Yu Liang encrypted the conversation and sent it to the police investigating the matter.

……

"Cool."

He Yu on the hospital bed moved, he woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Liang beside the bed, her face was gloomy, and her mood looked very bad.

He Yu, who knew why she was in a bad mood, raised his hand and touched her face, "I'm fine, Liangliang, you don't have to worry too much." ”

"Hmm!"

This is something that the doctor has already said.

Yu Liang knew that He Yu was fine.

Seeing that her face was still calm, He Yu smiled helplessly.

I was about to say something more.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

An old man dressed in a butler's uniform appeared at the door.

The old man put his hands respectfully in front of him, bent over, and his attitude seemed to be respectful, but he was very cold, "Young master, the master heard about your accident, and specially asked me to come and see you, by the way, let me tell you, the day after tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon is the successor's shareholder election ceremony, your health is fine, right?" Will you be able to participate? ”

"You go back to him, I'll participate." A cold light crossed He Yu's eyes, and his ink-colored eyes rendered coldness.

Something happened to him.

His so-called father, the first thing he worried about was not his health, but whether he could still participate in the heir race and whether he could complete the succession ceremony that he valued.

"Okay."

The butler bent over.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yu Liang, who was clear and cold, and his momentum was terrifying.

As if sensing his gaze, he looked at him coldly.

The chill in his eyes made the hairs on the back of the housekeeper's neck stand up.

The butler was surprised, and after leaving the room, his heart was still pounding.

……

He Yu's eyes were floating with coldness, and his heart became cold inch by inch, and little by little it seemed to be being eroded by the darkness.

At this moment, a slightly cool hand took his hand.

The girl's scented body shrouded him.

Yu Liang pinched He Yu's chin, kissed the corner of He Yu's mouth, lowered his eyes, and looked at him with cold eyes.

"Wait for me here, I'll do something."

Yu Liang took his phone and walked to a window at the end of the hallway.

There are hardly any people here.

Yu Liang dialed the phone of the private detective, "Help me find someone with mental illness, I'm going to hit someone!" ”

Private Detective: "!! ”

Private detective: "Gu, Miss Gu, I'm a private detective, no, I'm not a person who specializes in this kind of work, where can I find this kind of person." ”

After the private detective said this,

I received a text message on my phone to receive a payment.

[Your account is credited with 1000000 ...... at 13:15 today]

The private investigator coughed, "...... Well, I actually know someone too, and I'll help you communicate. ”

Over there, Yu Liang immediately hung up the phone.

The private investigator soon received a message from his employer that he wanted to hit someone.

[Congratulatory photo, license plate number ......]

The private detective shook his head and smacked his tongue, who is this, why is he looking for death like this, provoking such a rich ancestor.

Despite this, the private investigator still called the person he knew.

=

"Give me the car keys."

Yu Liang returned to the ward after making the call.

She stretched out her hand, slender fingers, and the palms were so white that you could see the cyan veins.