Chapter Twenty-Five: Self-directed and self-acting: This accident is too much
Pan Hua leaned back in the chair, folded her legs, her porcelain white skin was shining, one side of her hair hung down on her chest, she pinched it in her hand and wrapped it around the hand, "Why are you so serious?" What do you think I'm trying to say? You're too fake, you know? Yesterday you deliberately misled reporters into thinking that the vehicle that caused the accident was the one I got into after separating from you, didn't you do that? β
Qiao Feiyan regained her composure after a moment of panic, she pursed the corners of her mouth and said in a stiff tone, "I just provided clues that I thought might be evidence, is this wrong?" β
"Of course you are!" Pan Hua got up slowly and paced gently in the room, "But you directed and acted in this accident just to pour dirty water on me, isn't it too much?" β
"Pan Hua, what are you talking nonsense?" Qiao Feiyan suddenly raised her tone, but her already pale face made this anger inadequate.
"Am I talking nonsense?" Pan Hua's beautiful eyebrows and eyes smiled, "The owner of the car surnamed Ou, although his real name has not been exposed, it is not difficult to find out his information." β
At this moment, Qiao Feiyan sweated on her forehead again, she had a painful expression on her face, and she was struggling to ring the bedside call bell on the hospital bed.
This action was terminated by Pan Hua pinching her wrist.
"Alright, don't pretend. You're injured for real, but broken bones...... Not. I have a video here, would you like to see it? It's about the picture of you being hit by the owner of the car surnamed Ou last night, oh yes, and there is a photo of you walking out of a food stall on Chunyang Road. β
"You!!"
Qiao Feiyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and her struggling movements stopped abruptly because of Pan Hua's words, her messy hair spread out on the side of the pillow, and the panic on her face was already greater than the pain.
"Curious how I know? You've come around in such a big circle, don't you want to frame me with that second-hand Rolls-Royce? How? Don't dare to admit it now? What do you think will happen if I hand over these videos to the police? β
This time, Qiao Feiyan's eyes were scarlet, her back was stiff, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly.
It's really scary.
"How can you have ......"
Qiao Feiyan was like a fish in her throat, and the hands on her side were subconsciously clenched, looking very helpless.
"What you have done yourself, are you afraid that others will know? It's really hard for you to deal with me with all your might! β
At that time, Pan Hua stood in front of her bed, her tall eyes fixed on Qiao Feiyan on the hospital bed.
The eyes of the two met, Qiao Feiyan bit her lip, and only said stubbornly after half a sound: "Pan Hua, I hate you, do you know?" I hate you very, very much! β
"Thank you so much, let's do each other!"
Seeing Pan Hua's calm attitude, Qiao Feiyan gritted her teeth and continued: "I didn't want to do this, but who made you suddenly appear in front of Pei!" You know that we are already together, and you still get together, you are really shameless! β
Pan Hua was a little annoyed, he felt that Qiao Feiyan not only had a problem with her brain, but also had bad eyes. Thinking of this, she had to thank Qiao Feiyan for snatching Pei Tang away in the first place!
When did she get to Pei Tang's side?
"Shall I lean on him? Qiao Feiyan, you are blind and blind, but I am not! I have a fiancΓ©, you should have known about it yesterday, right? β
"My fiancΓ© is better than him, richer than him, and in my eyes the sun, moon and stars are not as dazzling as him! Besides, if you throw away garbage, how can you pick it up again? β
Pan Hua and Qiao Feiyan were-for-tat in the ward, and a recording that suddenly appeared on the Internet, which was rendered on the entertainment account, once again exploded Weibo. The recording happens to be a conversation between the two of them in the hospital room.
You're my rose: aren't you? The breakup between Pan Hua and Pei Tang back then turned out to be Qiao Feiyan's intervention?
Are you warm, love, or hope: just say that our Huahua is wronged, isn't the keyboard man slapped in the face?
I Am the Devil: Where Did This Recording Come From? Is it authentic?
Tian Lai Fanxing Media V: Forward Weibo.
For a while, this recording stirred up a thousand waves, and the comments began to condemn Qiao Feiyan even more one-sidedly.