Scold!

He was scolded for a day, and he didn't have a phone call.

Xu Xia's gallery had just been smashed, and he immediately chased after him.

Let's ask her!

Thinking of this, Chu Mingxi pressed the red button, threw the phone back to the dashboard with a snap, and hung up directly.

However, as soon as the phone was cut off, Fu Chen called again.

After Chu Mingxi hung up the phone twice, he saw that Fu Chen was still calling.

She finally couldn't help it, and finally couldn't help but explode, and when she answered the phone, she yelled at Fu Chen: "Fu Chen, are you still finished?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his voice came coldly: "Where are you?" ”

After being scolded for a day and poked in the sore spot, Chu Mingxi was angry, and he was lazy to take care of Fu Chen, so he hung up the phone with a snap and threw it on the dashboard.

As a result, she had just thrown the phone over when it rang again.

All of a sudden, Chu Mingxi's head was about to explode.

was inexplicably involved in Xu Xia's splashing of ink, and was cursed for a day inexplicably, and his identity was almost picked up.

At this moment, she just wanted to be quiet, she just wanted to stay by herself for a while, why didn't Fu Chen let her go?

In a fit of rage, Chu Mingxi forgot that Fu Chen had also been kind to her, and forgot that he had worked overtime with her last night, leaving a mark on her neck.

Looking directly at the mobile phone on the dashboard, Chu Mingxi couldn't tell what it was like.

Why?

Why did Fu Chen call at this time?

His eyes didn't pay attention to the road ahead, all his attention fell on his mobile phone, and his hands holding the steering wheel suddenly shifted to the right, and the car slammed into the guardrail of the viaduct.

Bang!

Before Chu Mingxi could pick up the phone, she saw the phone sliding straight to the right along the dashboard, and her head clanged and slammed into the front windshield.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, Chu Mingxi only felt that there were tens of thousands of flies flying in his head, his stomach churned, and his internal organs were almost crowded.

But his eyes remained on the phone, watching it slide to the far right of the dashboard and fall to the ground with a clatter.

Her eyes began to blur, and she saw that the phone was still on, and Fu Chen's name was flashing.

The car swayed, and she heard screams outside, and she heard screams under the high bridge.

They seemed to be shouting that her car was going to fall.

Chu Mingxi slowly closed his eyes, feeling a hot current flowing down his head.

"Mingxi, Mingxi."

The moment her eyes were about to close, she heard someone calling her name, and she tried to open them.

I thought it was Fu Chen coming.

However, she saw that it was Lu Yunchen who appeared in front of her.

"Yunchen." With a smile on her lips, she weakly called out his name.

"Mingxi, don't be afraid, you'll be fine."

Immediately after, she felt her body being picked up.

This feeling is just as safe as the fire four years ago, when Shi Cheng picked her up.

However, there is a faint sense of loss in my heart.

She thought it would be Fu Chen, she thought it would be him.

But it's not her every time.

His eyes slowly closed, and he still remembered that night at the door of the funeral home, she gave him a candy.

After all, did she place too much hope on Fu Chen? After all, was she who imagined him too beautiful?

She thought it was him, she really thought it was him.

Why?

Why is it that every time she is most sad and needs people the most, it is not him who is by her side?

In this marriage, did she choose the wrong one after all?