Ruan Jiaojiao was a little surprised when she received Fu Qiran's call.

She glanced at the time, and it was only ten past five.

"Mr. Fu, did you leave work early today?"

Fu Qiran chuckled and said, "No." ”

"I'm driving to you."

"Uh-oh." Ruan Jiaojiao responded, "Then Mr. Fu, you drive carefully, don't make phone calls while driving." ”

"It's okay, I'm wearing Bluetooth headphones, and I'm putting my phone aside." Fu Qiran continued to drive.

It was a smooth ride.

He followed Ruan Jiaojiao while looking ahead.

When the familiar car appeared in his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked.

Finally, it's here.

"Jiaojiao." He chuckled, "I'm almost there, you go downstairs first." ”

At the same time, Fu Taiheng was also ruthless, slammed on the accelerator, and crashed straight into Fu Qiran's car.

The collision between the two cars was just an instantaneous thing.

"Okay~" Ruan Jiaojiao responded.

Fu Qiran let out an "um" and stepped on the accelerator.

At that time, he was also smiling like this.

But at that time, he was only five years old.

With a "boom", Fu Taiheng saw Fu Qiran's smiling face.

As many years ago, he was stealing with other women. When the love was seen by Fu Qiran.

At the same time, with the sound of "boom", Ruan Jiaojiao panicked all of a sudden.

"Mr. Fu!" She screamed.

Memories all came flooding back, Fu Taiheng's pupils dilated, and his face showed astonishing fear.

He's a demon, he's a demon! Such a thought rose in Fu Taiheng's mind, and fear enveloped him, but in a few seconds, he fainted.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran over there.

In just two minutes, Ruan Jiaojiao had already run to the location of the accident.

No one answered her.

In the distance, the crowd rioted.

She ran over, opened the car door, and saw Fu Qiran sitting in the driver's seat.

There was blood dripping from his forehead, probably due to the collision of inertia.

The front of a car was almost deformed, but fortunately, Fu Qiran's car was specially made, and under the violent impact, it was only a little concave.

Rao is like this, Ruan Jiaojiao's heart is still hanging high.

Her voice trembled a little.

Fu Qiran squinted, "Jiaojiao, I'm here." ”

Large tears unconsciously slipped from Ruan Jiaojiao's eyes, and her body trembled.

"Fu Qiran!"

He loved her, there's no doubt about it.

She couldn't live without him, there's no doubt about it.

Tears dripped down the back of his hand, and his hand trembled.

Fu Qiran has been thinking about what the shortcomings are between him and her.

What are the shortcomings, there must be some shortcomings.

He was looking for an answer.

They are so compatible, they should lack nothing.

However, he could never forget the pause at that critical moment.

It was her intense mood swings, her unreserved vulnerability, and the hot tears that flowed down her unconsciously.

His out-of-control sense of security was filled in an instant at this moment.

But I couldn't find it.

It wasn't until the moment he saw Ruan Jiaojiao's tears that he knew what the shortcomings were.

"Jiaojiao, don't cry."

Fu Qiran hoarsely voiced, and his fingertips gently stroked the tears in the corners of her eyes.

Ruan Jiaojiao trembled and took out her mobile phone, "Call 120, call 120." ”

"Jiaojiao, don't cry." Fu Qiran took her hand, "You cried so much that I even more." ”