Sang Yanzhou nodded and agreed, and the housekeeper left.

He naturally knew why Sang Wanzhou called him.

It's.

But the two discovered from a long time ago that they may be telepathic.

If something goes wrong on either of them, he can sense it.

Although not every time you can feel it.

But something big is going to happen, and you can definitely feel it.

So in that incident back then, no one could better understand how painful and desperate Sang Wanzhou was than him.

He had a car accident last night, and Sang Wanzhou must have gone crazy.

"Wait a while and then import it, give me the phone first, I'll make a call."

"Give."

Sang Yanzhou took the phone and dialed the familiar number.

The phone rang for a long time, and just as I was about to hang up, the other end of the phone was answered.

"Hey."

The person on the other end of the line had a hoarse voice and a hint of impatience, apparently awakened by a wake-up call.

"It's me."

As soon as Sang Yanzhou spoke, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Then there was the sound of bed squeezing and walking in slippers.

It wasn't until it was completely quiet that Sang Wanzhou's voice came again: "What happened to you yesterday? Why did the phone turn off? Dad's cell phone can't get through."

Sure enough, he sensed it.

Sang Yanzhou was a little helpless, this kind of thing is really bad for the two of them.

If something happens to him, he can't hide it.

"It's nothing, it's just a little car accident. Wasn't it rainstorm last night? I accidentally drove too fast, the wheels skidped, and I hit the green belt on the side, and I suffered a small injury."

"Dad, he forgot to bring his phone when he went out, so he didn't get your call, if I have something, I can still call you now?"

Sang Wanzhou on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

He knew he was lying, he just didn't want to let him know.

"You're a police officer, can you drive over the speed limit? Isn't it that the person who found out about that incident back then was retaliated against?"

Sang Wanzhou guessed right at once.

Sang Yanzhou was even more helpless.

His younger brother's sixth sense is really accurate, even more accurate than a woman's.

"What do you think, you have filmed too many TV dramas, it's just a simple accident, and it wasn't me who drove yesterday, it was my friend."

"Really?" Sang Wanzhou over there still didn't believe it.

"Really." Sang Yanzhou's tone was simply not too sincere.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds, and then there was a busy sound of the phone hanging up.

Knowing that he was fine, Sang Wanzhou hung up without saying a word.

Sang Yanzhou looked at the screen of the mobile phone that hung up with a smile, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy."

Gallie on the side saw him hang up the phone, and raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you tell him about Zane?"

Sang Yanzhou shook his head and did not speak.

He knew his brother too well.

Simple, impulsive, and can't hide things in your heart.

If he learned about Zane, he would definitely not say a word, and he wouldn't even record the variety show, so he went directly to Zane to settle the score.

This would not only pose no substantial threat to Zane.

Even the Jiang clan may be alert and stop it.

Then the net he had cast before would be useless.

&e They can't eradicate it now, but dealing with the Jiang clan is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

But he didn't want to use the power of his family, he wanted to justifiably arrest them.

Seeing that he didn't answer himself, he didn't continue to ask more, and took his mobile phone to help him import data.

Anyway, abroad, Sang Yanzhou's title of "Desperate Saburo" has spread throughout the school.