Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran in astonishment.

It's been such a time, and he can still say such a ...... Words.

After being stunned, Ruan Jiaojiao glanced down.

The bright reaction proved that Fu Qiran really wasn't lying.

He was telling the truth.

"You ......" Ruan Jiaojiao was anxious and angry, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Qiran chuckled, and the haze had already dissipated.

"Jiaojiao, I'm fine."

"But you're bleeding." Ruan Jiaojiao said worriedly.

"It's just a little bit, it's fine." Fu Qiran grabbed her little hand, "I want to be delicate." ”

Jiaojiao Ruan: ......

What is in the palm of your hand, you can't hold it.

The people around had already called an ambulance, and while the two were talking, the ambulance had already arrived.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't dare to move all of a sudden.

After getting into the ambulance, the medical staff began to help Fu Qiran bandage.

He wasn't badly injured, he just had a little bit of a broken scalp.

Fu Qiran sighed lowly, it is really difficult to do anything in this public.

He could only get out of the car, and with the surprised expression on the face of the ambulance staff, he hugged Ruan Jiaojiao and got into the ambulance.

Ruan Jiaojiao wanted to break free several times, but Fu Qiran patted her buttocks and threatened in a low voice: "If you move again, you will be done." ”

Even though he was obviously not seriously injured, he still carried Ruan Jiaojiao into the ward.

The beds in the VIP room were large enough to sleep two people.

There were also sofas and water dispensers, and even fruit on the coffee table.

It was bleeding, but it wasn't really a big deal.

On the contrary, it was Fu Taiheng, who was seriously injured by the strong impact, coupled with mental oppression, it is estimated that he will not wake up for a while.

After arriving at the hospital, Fu Qiran opened a high-level VIP ward very luxuriously.

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed on the lips by Fu Qiran.

After a kiss, Fu Qiran said with a low smile: "Jiaojiao, I'm so happy." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at him inexplicably.

Fu Qiran carried Ruan Jiaojiao into the ward, and then locked the door.

Ruan Jiaojiao inexplicably had a bad premonition.

"Mr. Fu, you ......"

Ruan Jiaojiao sighed helplessly, "Did you already know that there would be a car accident?" ”

Acting so calmly, it doesn't look like you were in an accident at all.

"Hmm." Fu Qiran replied in a low voice, "Su Nuanyan said to Leng Qiao, I plan to let Fu Taiheng come and bump into me." ”

"You've been in a car accident, what's the joy of?"

Fu Qiran smiled and said nothing.

He hugged Ruan Jiaojiao to his lap and wrapped his big hands around her waist.

Everything, it's all in order.

Does this mean that in Yuanzhong, the car accident was not an accident, but Fu Taiheng's deliberate act at the instigation of Su Nuanyan?

Ruan Jiaojiao shuddered.

"Then Leng Qiao also told me."

Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank.

The male protagonist Leng Qiaoyi, the female protagonist Su Nuanyan, and the murderer Fu Taiheng.

"Now that you know about the crash, why don't you get out of the way? Why not bring more people? ”

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao.

His appearance was reflected in his pure black eyes, and he was full of worry and anxiety.

Su Nuanyan's heart is really ruthless.

"Is it cold?" Fu Qiran hugged her tighter.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head and looked up at him.

The little face was a little pale, and there seemed to be tears left on it.

His fingertips touched the tails of her eyes, which were still a little wet.

He still seemed to be able to feel the hot heat.