After Pei Wanzhi and Shen Mingyu left, Xia Wanlu called Wang Yuan and asked him to drive the car together.

Within a few minutes, Xia Wanlu got into the car.

"Sister, don't you throw your second uncle in the trash?" Wang Yuan asked.

"No, let's go back. I'll just leave him at the door of my house. Xia Wanlu said.

Faced with the 180-degree change in her attitude before and after getting out of the car, Wang Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Did my sister think of any new script temporarily?" ”

Xia Wan Lu glanced at him.

The gaze was tinged with a slight anger.

Before Wang Yuan could figure it out, she reached out and pulled down a handful of the second uncle's few remaining hairs, "Angry! ”

Wang Yuan: "......"

"Do I like Pei Xuan or not, does it have anything to do with her!"

"She doesn't like Pei Xuan again!"

"Besides, I didn't hit it, Pei Xuan, what does it matter to me whether he is dead or alive!"

"Angry!"

Listening to Xia Wanlu's irritable speech, looking at the second uncle who was tossed by her, Wang Yuan swallowed his saliva and silently clamped the chrysanthemum.

*

After asking Wang Yuan to throw his second uncle at the door of his house like garbage, Xia Wanlu went to the central hospital.

She didn't go upstairs right away, but kept pacing in the parking lot.

After taking out his mobile phone several times but not pressing the dial button for a long time, Xia Wanlu gritted his teeth and walked towards the emergency building.

In the distance, she saw a familiar small tram driving up to the front of the building.

Subsequently, Pei Wanzhi got out of the car and crossed hands with Shen Mingyu's mandarin duck.

"It's all this time, and I'm still sorry! My brother's blood is going to be cold! Xia Wanlu couldn't help but curse.

Finally, Pei Wanzhi reluctantly said goodbye to Shen Mingyu and ran towards the emergency building.

Shen Mingyu rode away on a small tram, and from a distance, Xia Wanlu couldn't see his expression clearly, but he vaguely felt that he seemed to be smiling.

Xia Wanlu raised his hand and posed as raising a gun, "Chicken beep you." biubiubiu！ ”

In the next second, she saw Shen Mingyu's little tram spinning and almost toppling when it was going downhill.

"......" fake.

"Deer?" Behind him, a familiar voice sounded.

Xia Wanlu turned around, "Auntie? ”

In the night, a few meters away, the woman with a perfect temperament who was getting out of the car was Pei Xuan's mother, Ms. Xie Lin.

"Pei Xuan sent you a message?" Xie Lin asked.

"Huh?"

Send a message? What news.

Didn't he get into a car accident!

"Why, didn't you come here because you knew about his car accident?" Xie Lin walked over and didn't stop when she passed by Xia Wanlu.

Looking at it, he is indeed worried about his son.

Xia Wanlu hesitated for two seconds and then followed, "Pei Xuan, is he okay?" ”

"It depends on how you define it."

"He ......"

"I'll get to the ward later, and you'll see for yourself that it will be better."

Ms. Xie Lin has always had an aura that is unapproachable, and at this moment, in the cold night breeze, she is even more serious.

Xia Wanlu's heart jumped, and he panicked inexplicably.

It's impossible, in the plot, Pei Xuan survived to the end.

It's just now.

But the pace unconsciously accelerated.

*

In the VIP room.

Pei Wanzhi sat on the sofa with bated breath, listening to Pei Xuan's calm instructions to her assistant.

Listening to the words that came out of his mouth, her heart beat fast.

It wasn't until the assistant left that she looked at the hospital bed, "Brother, is someone really trying to harm you?" ”

Pei Xuan didn't answer, his obsidian-like eyes raised slightly, and he looked at her calmly.

The gaze that seemed to be able to perceive everything made Pei Wanzhi even more restless.

She was afraid of being seen that she had been close to Shen Mingyu just now.

The ward was so quiet.

Pei Wanzhi swallowed her saliva and said weakly: "Brother, I told Miss Xia just now that you had a car accident, but she didn't want to come to the hospital with me." ”