Mu Rongheng went down to the indoor garage and opened the roller shutter door.

Zhang Wen was reluctant to let him go, so she followed him to see him off. My son hasn't come over for so long, and he has to leave for a meal, alas!

His car was parked there, the window next to the driver's seat ajar.

He hadn't driven it since he came back from Ningbo, and there was obviously a thin layer of dust on the paint surface. The door on the hood and driver's seat was wiped a few times.

He muttered in his heart, why is the part-time worker aunt so sloppy.

"Mom, you tell Auntie, I don't need her to wipe my car." He advised.

"Oh." Zhang Wen agreed.

He circled around the car, stepping on each tire to see if the air pressure was sufficient.

This was his habit before driving.

The right front tire has a noticeable lack of air pressure, and the screws holding the tire in place seem to be a little loose.

He went to the toolbox to get the wrench fixing screws, only to find that the toolbox was messy and had been turned over in a mess.

This suggests that someone has touched this toolbox. The things he packed up will definitely be put back in their place and placed meticulously.

He told again: "Mom, in the future, you tell your aunt that you should put the tools in place when you finish using them." ”

"Auntie is very attentive to this, I have talked about her many times. It may have been Canghaidong, he came over in the afternoon, there was something wrong with the car temporarily, and his driver borrowed a tool. Zhang Wen explained.

Alas, I can't figure out why many people are so impatient in doing things, impatient in packing things, can other things be done well?

He fixed the screws, started the car and let the engine warm up for a while, and then went to the nearest car wash to wash the car and get the tires full of air by the way.

It took half an hour before and after, and Gu Yu sent a WeChat message to inform him that he had arrived at the research institute. He said he was inflating and was going right away.

He drove the car to climb the elevated road, drove for a while, turned on the right direction light, entered the overpass right turn ramp, the ramp rotated 360 degrees, he slowed down and climbed up.

The steering wheel shook suddenly, the car deviated to the left from the original lane, pressed the separation line, and almost hit the guardrail, he quickly straightened the steering wheel and drove the car back to the original lane.

At this time, the phone was ringing, and he took out one hand to click on the Bluetooth of the car computer, connected the phone, and then continued to hold the direction with both hands and opened it carefully.

"Hey, Rongheng, it's me." Liu Dacheng's voice came.

"What's the matter?"

"Can you give me three more days? I'll give you the change next Wednesday. My son was hospitalized with a high fever and I really didn't have time to get it. ”

"Today was supposed to be the deadline, and you dragged it out for 5 days after you delayed it like this, and no one could let you drag it out like this." Mu Rongheng refused.

"Then on Tuesday, my son was really sick." There's a shameful plea.

"Okay." Mu Rongheng relented and agreed. This guy obviously can't come up with a plan. Since he can't get it, what's the use of him delaying time?

How did he know that Liu Dacheng had other intentions?

The car turned around the big turntable and started going downhill

Gu Yu has been waiting in the research institute for a long time, why hasn't Mu Rongheng come yet?

She called Mu Rongheng's phone. As a result, the phone has not been answered.

About him driving, don't bother him

She waited boredly, as if the wind had picked up, ruffling the papers on her desk, and she got up and closed the window, looking up to see a large dark cloud moving rapidly beside the moon.

It's about to change?

She looked down at the time, and it was half past ten.

Not really, right? Not here so late?

She called him again, but there was still no response. She was a little disappointed. Forget it, I have to go to his house the next day anyway-no, Mu Rongheng is a very obedient person, even if he can't come in an emergency, he will definitely let me know first.

Could it be that something so big happened that he didn't have time to call?

She felt uneasy in her heart, and called him every once in a while, and finally someone answered the phone.

"Hello?" It was noisy, and it was a stranger's voice talking back.

Gu Yu felt more and more uneasy, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a traffic policeman. I was at the scene of the accident, and this was the person's mobile phone, which was found through the crack of the car. Who are you? ”

Gu Yu's heart was violently misaligned, and he couldn't breathe a little: "How is he?" ”

"Taken to the hospital."

"What hospital?"

"Huashan Hospital."

Gu Yu hung up the phone and ran outside, running wildly all the way