A young couple was holding hands and walking to the dessert shop, and when they saw the scene of five cars colliding, they were stunned, and when they saw that there were still people in the car, they hurriedly stepped forward to find out. It was a beautiful woman, stunningly beautiful, and a piece of her forehead was knocked out of blood.

Without saying a word, quickly call an ambulance and call the police.

Soon, a piece of news climbed and squeezed into the top three of the hot search: Fo

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The founder of e, Nanshi, was involved in a car accident and is now being treated in an emergency department at Junhe Hospital. With a picture of a body full of tubes, but the specific face is not clear.

I don't know why, the popularity has been high, and there are even signs of surpassing the headlines of a celebrity's wedding in front of me. On the Internet, many people are talking about it.

There are different opinions, some say it is just an accident, some say it is the product of commercial competition, some say it is a love killing, in short, there is everything.

In Nan's house, in Mrs. Nan's room, the lights are still on, but it is late at night.

Nan's father was rarely by her side, gently wiping her tears, and the other hand was on her thigh, heavy and warm, giving comfort: "Don't cry...... Believe she can get through. ”

Mrs. Nan couldn't stop crying, but nodded. The eyes were full of tears overflowing, and everything I saw was blurry.

Nan's father also knew that he should leave a little space for his wife, so he got up, closed the door, and left.

The footsteps were far away and could not be heard.

Mrs. Nan stopped crying at this time, and quickly stopped her tears, and the look in her eyes turned from sadness to worry.

Don't think that she is worried about Nan Shi's three strengths and two shortcomings, she is worried about whether Nan Shi is dead!

She knew that Nan Shi was definitely more capable than she estimated, but she felt that no matter how capable she was, no matter how much she could do in the business world, she would not have time to react in the face of such an accident.

She thought about it for a moment and re-edited a text message:

Check it out.

The next day, she still went out as usual, and together with Nan's father, she went to visit in front of the clinic, but she couldn't see any beans, but she saw a lot of machines, and many people surrounded her to rescue her.

I thought that the dust would settle and nothing would happen again, but I had a hunch that told her that things would not go so smoothly.

So, when she was alone, she was given a more attractive price again......

On the weekend, it is also the time for Nan Chen and Ling Xuran to agree on a concert.

It's not familiar, but you still have to dress decently anyway. The light gray gauze skirt is carved with flowers, and a belt sewn with flowers and vines around the waist hangs down naturally, full of freshness.

But somehow, Ling Xuran wanted to be more serious. I made a hairstyle, chose a necklace that was quite satisfactory, fell with a white diamond heart, and sprayed with a light and pleasant perfume of flowers and fruits: faintly roses, lychees, gardenias, tuberoses, irises...... Heartbeat.

When she came to the door and saw Nan Chen, she smiled faintly, but she said in her heart: It's still a suit and leather shoes, so why are you serious?

It's like an agreement, Nan Chen changed into a light gray suit, with a kind of elegant scholarly spirit, which is as warm as jade.

"Do you want to go in?" She asked.

"Hmm." He bowed slightly, made a "please" posture, bent down slightly, raised his arms, and let Ling Xuran come to him first.

How do you feel that this boss still has some demeanor?

Ling Xuran covered up the panic in his heart with a smile, finally sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands on his knees, sat upright, and waited for the concert to begin.

The lights quickly dimmed, as if all the light had converged in the center of the stage.

The music is very beautiful, sometimes like the decisiveness and hesitation of the spring breeze in February, sometimes it is regrettable to relax in an instant like tightening the strings, and sometimes it is like the chaos of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, but it always follows a conventional rule in an orderly manner...... Enjoyed it.

She glanced at Nanchen to the side, the light was dim, she couldn't see it really, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, she found that the man was a little different from before.

It seems that there are many troubles, depression, and some troubles.

But it's a little lonely, helpless, and desolate...... I always feel like there's more to it than that.

She quietly pushed Nan Chen and said tentatively: "Hey, Mr. Nan? ”

The "Mr. Nan" in his mouth did not react, as if he had been injected with an anesthetic, numb, and could not perceive anything.

His eyes were hollow, he lost his soul, like a paper man, he fell down when he touched it, and now he was pushed, his body tilted to the side, and he hit the handrail.

Ling Xuran felt pain when he looked at it, and subconsciously leaned forward and straightened him up, not wanting to meet his eyes.

Very lonely, godless, with light, like a lonely lamp, the lamp oil has not burned out, waiting for the bright moon to enter the arms.

Ling Xuran was stunned.

Obviously not the person she cared about, why did she let her heart follow along, twitching and twitching, so painful?

Seeing that Nan Chen was about to go to the side again, Ling Xuran pulled his arm and pulled it violently, but he didn't expect to fall to his side.

His suit was very cold, but it was very thin, and she could clearly feel the warmth that was transmitted, so that her hands, which were almost stiff in the cold wind of the air conditioner, suddenly felt the heat.

She wasn't so used to being in close contact with people, but before she could speak, Nan Chen looked faintly: "Something?" ”

It's very low, but it's not deliberately low, it's particularly mellow, like Lafite that has been treasured for 60 years.

Ling Xuran quickly shook his head, ready to withdraw his arm, but saw Nan Chen frowning, a look of displeasure flashing across him.

Was it her delusion?

Nan Chen quickly hid his displeasure in the dark and stopped talking, but took off his suit jacket and draped it on Ling Xuran's body, explaining very simply: "Don't catch a cold for the sake of beauty." ”

With the unique woody fragrance of Nanchen, it is very comfortable and pleasant, and it is still warm and warm.

Probably realizing that there was still some negligence, his big warm hand covered her cold hand, and pressed it down slightly and steadily, transmitting a rush of electric shocks.

Some didn't fit in, but didn't want to leave.

However, Ling Xuran was still a little stubborn, and said, "Don't bother, I'm ...... I haven't gotten used to it yet Then he withdrew his hand.

However, it did not succeed and was stopped by Nan Chen.

Under the darkness, the outline of half of the face is faintly visible, and it is a faint white light, revealing a hint of warmth.

"Then get used to it."

Ling Xuran's heartbeat slowed by half a beat.

But she didn't have the oil to write anymore, just comfortably let Nan Chen's hand rest on the back of her hand.

In fact...... If you get used to it, you should be happy, right?

When the concert ended, Nan Chen got up and hurriedly said goodbye, but was stopped by Ling Xuran: "Wait! ”

When he turned around, he saw that Ling Xuran had changed into civilian clothes and beckoned.

His footsteps stopped, waiting for Ling Xuran to move forward.

"Is there something going on? Can...... Let me help you? "With some of the shyness and confidence that are characteristic of girls.

Concert, it's worth it.

Nan Chen didn't say anything, bowed slightly, opened the car door, and let Ling Xuran sit in the co-pilot's seat first, and sat in the driver's seat himself, shining her carefully.