That night, the official Weibo of [Ping An Imperial City V] released a news report on the police: According to the clues provided by netizens, a traffic accident occurred on the Beijing Road section last night, and the owner of the accident escaped on the spot. After multiple forensic investigations, the owner of the car that caused the accident, Ou, has been arrested. Ou confessed to the hit-and-run and has been handed over to the procuratorate for handling.

Previously, some netizens testified that the perpetrator was Pan, and the police hereby notarized it, which is untrue news. The victim, Qiao Biluo, expressed satisfaction with the results of the investigation. Maintaining public order is a duty and discipline shared by every citizen. Thanks to the supervision of netizens, and stop the spread of rumors in time, rumors stop at the wise man - attached pictures.

After this Weibo was released, it was forwarded more than 1,000 times in a short period of time, and Pan Hua's name was once again sent to the hot search.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Pan Hua swiped this news, and the two additional pictures below are Ou Mou and the vehicle that caused the accident.

Seeing this, the emotions that had been stuck in her heart gradually dissipated.

She logged on to her Weibo and reposted this message from [Ping An Imperial City V].

After a while, she walked out of the room, and the silence in the western-style building in the middle of the night was panicking.

It was dark downstairs, with only a few wall lamps lit.

She lingered in front of the cold-blooded study door, her fingertips tapping at the corners of her lips from time to time, and her fair and translucent face was tangled.

There was a 'click', and while she was still hesitating, the door of the cold-blooded study opened.

Cold-blooded holds a teacup in one hand and opens the door with the other. When he raised his eyes and saw Pan Hua, he was obviously surprised for a moment.

"Something?"

A low voice floated in the corridor, and Pan Hua nodded subconsciously, "Well, can you lend me your phone?" My phone is still with the broker. ”

"Yes, come in!"

The man responded without thinking, and turned around and went back into the study.

Pan Hua stood at the door and patted her heartbeat that was a little stalled, and a touch of irritability crept up between her eyebrows......

For the first time, the cold-blooded study room made her eyes shine with the simple and stylish decoration inside.

Almost one wall has a wide variety of books, and on the desk is a set of vintage tea sets and ashtray ash.

Her dark gaze wandered to the man's body, he was wearing a gray silk nightgown, his chest was slight, faintly revealing the muscle lines and revealing tension.

Pan Hua lowered her eyes, and her cheeks were a little hot in the blink of an eye.

"Password, 1219."

In reverie, cold-blooded had already handed the phone to her, and by the way, he said the boot password.

Pan Hua hurriedly took it, and when she unlocked the screen, she realized that his unlock password turned out to be her birthday.

It's amazing!

The man sat on the boss's chair, folded his legs, his arms on the armrests at will, his deep gaze locked Pan Hua in his eyes, looking at her sitting on the sofa next to her, and began to make a phone call as if no one was around.

It seems that she is gradually getting used to his presence.

Pan Hua dialed Cheng Qiu Nan's phone, sat in the corner of the sofa, and unconsciously picked the sofa cushion as she spoke.

"Tomorrow at eleven o'clock in the morning, you will pick me up. By the way, buy me a bouquet of flowers, just a white lily, and go to the hospital! ”

“……”

"That's right, let's go over together tomorrow."

“……”

"No, I'm not home."

At this time, Pan Hua's little face wrinkled slightly, she glanced at the cold-blooded with the phone, covered her ears and covered the earpiece as if she was stealing the bell, and whispered: "What is the specific address here?" ”

After cold-blooded giving the detailed address, Pan Hua smiled, told Cheng Qiu Nan again, and hung up the phone in a hurry.