Chapter 1: Crashing

Next Chapter

The hospital emergency room is full of people.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Shen Weisu was on a drip in one hand and a lipstick in the other hand and carefully smeared the upturned lip flap.

It looked so charming that the nurse on the side couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Stunning beauties are not common, and it is even less common to be able to sit in the emergency room and put on makeup as if nothing happened in a car accident.

Not far away, a noble figure walked in from the door.

Shen Weisu fiddled with her shiny and silky curls, and said to the nurse, "My husband is here." I'll accompany him to dinner later. ”

The man in the black suit was handsome, his facial features were profound and handsome, and his lofty spirit was too conspicuous, and he attracted all attention in almost a second in the noisy hospital.

The nurse was admiring the high-quality human couple, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the tall figure had taken a few steps, and then suddenly turned around and walked towards a bed on the other side.

The curtain was opened, and a young woman covered in blood was weakly crooked there, and the moment she saw the man, she suddenly trembled and cried, "Yanhuai, I'm so afraid I'll never see you again!" ”

Zhou Yanhuai's expensive and flat suit was rubbed with blood from her, he didn't care, his big palm patted the woman's back very lightly, and his voice was deep and slow, "It's okay, Gardening." ”

That intimate look, anyone who sees it knows that it has a lot to do with it, and the nurse couldn't help but look at Shen Weisu on the side in embarrassment.

saw that she retracted her gaze as if nothing had happened, and took out the powder from her bag.

At that end, after appeasing Xu Yanning, Zhou Yanhuai raised his eyes coldly, "Where is the perpetrator?" ”

The doctor on the side suddenly felt a sense of oppression, and subconsciously pointed to a bed in the distance.

Zhou Yan condensed the cold air, got up and walked over.

The half-open curtain was lifted heavily, and for a moment when the four eyes met, Zhou Yanhuai's face sank visibly.

Shen Weisu leaned on the head of the bed, wearing an elegant and noble lake blue satin dress, with pearl earrings fluttering, if it weren't for the drip on her hand, he would have thought that this was not a hospital emergency room to save lives, but a drunken Paris Fashion Week.

Shen Weisu ignored his gloomy face, and patted the puff with his little finger, "You came just in time, the nurse asked me to find a family member, and you go through the formalities." ”

Zhou Yan looked at her with his arms, even if he didn't witness it with his own eyes, but he was full of Xu Yaning's blood, and the seriousness of the car accident was completely imaginable.

Her indifference made him frown, "You're tired of living, Shen Weisu." ”

Displeased, cool.

For a second, the indifference on Shen Weisu's face almost didn't hang - she thought that no matter what, her husband would at least ask what happened before drawing conclusions.

She threw the powder into her bag, and Zhou Yanhuai noticed that she had gauze wrapped around her other wrist.

His eyebrows twisted slightly, and just as he was about to speak, a thin hand grabbed him from behind, and the woman said weakly, "Yanhuai, don't quarrel for me, I'm fine." ”

She looked at Shen Weisu again, "She didn't mean it, forget it." ”

It's so reasonable, but it's a pity that Shen Weisu didn't eat this set, and glanced at it, "Has the traffic police finished dividing the responsibilities?" ”

Xu Yanning bit her lip, "It's not ...... yet"

"Then you're not qualified to say it now." Shen Weisu leaned lazily, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he was domineering, "If you are fully responsible, you will compensate for all my losses." ”

Xu Yanning's face turned pale, and when he retreated, he accidentally bumped into the wound.

She whispered, Zhou Yanhuai had already supported her thin shoulders protectively, and looked at Shen Weisu with a calm face, "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." ”

The figures of the two disappeared, Shen Weisu fixed his eyes for a while, turned his head and wanted to call the nurse, but saw that the nurse was looking at him with a sympathetic face.

Her red lips raised a bright arc, still amorous, "Please help me pull out the needle." ”

——

Shen Weisu returned to Lan Yuan, took a shower and changed into a nightdress, and sat on the familiar sofa, and the fear of the rest of his life came to his heart.

Not long after she got her driver's license, she knew that her driving skills were not good, so she always behaved. How did she collide with another car, she didn't see it clearly at all.

Who would have thought that when he was in a car accident for the first time, he would meet Xu Yanning, the person her husband missed.

Looking at the gauze on his wrist, the surroundings suddenly became cold, and the video of his friend happened to pop up.

Listening to her tell the whole story, her friend was indignant, "Where is it so coincidental? So many cars just hit the two of you, I think she did it on purpose. You wait for me to find someone to check the surveillance, this thing is not over! ”

Shen Weisu leaned back, "Forget it, let the traffic police deal with it." ”

When she came out of the hospital, Zhou Yanhuai's driver waited at the door, telling her that the banquet was canceled, and then she was sent home without a word.

When did he be so thoughtful to her, it was nothing more than that he didn't want her to go out with her injuries to cause criticism, and even more to prevent her from running to the old mansion to complain.

What he cares about is not who is responsible for the car accident at all, she just turns the sky upside down and it is useless.

The friend also knew what she was thinking, so she changed the subject, "Did you receive the mail I sent you?" ”

Shen Weisu's toes touched the pile of couriers, "What?" ”

"Something that makes you happy."

When Shen Weisu shook out the object from the bubble wrap, the door was open.

Neatly ironed trousers wrapped around his slender legs, the man stepped into the room, leaning over to pick up what had rolled in front of him.

Looking at the familiar shape, Zhou Yanhuai frowned slightly.

Next Chapter
Back to Book