The polo wiped the Ferrari's door and drove into the roadside barrier. A large piece of Ferrari's expensive paint was scraped off. Fortunately, the brakes of the two cars were stepped on in time, no serious accident occurred, and the owners were unscathed.

On the quiet expressway in the middle of the night, Zhao Lingxi pushed the door open and ran out of the car tremblingly. She was frightened into a cold sweat, and the night wind blew by, and she shivered violently.

"Oh my God, I hit someone!"

Zhao Lingxi saw the owner of the Ferrari slumped on the steering wheel through the front windshield. She turned pale in fright at the lifeless appearance, and hurried over.One side of the Ferrari door was dented, and the driver's door was locked. Zhao Lingxi slammed the window several times with her mobile phone, and found that the man was still lying motionless on the steering wheel. She knew that something was going to happen. Big trouble.

"It's broken, it's broken, did he get injured and passed out?"

There was no one on the road, so Zhao Lingxi called an ambulance in a hurry, and then knocked on the glass a few times, but the man still remained silent.After thinking about it, she turned around and went into the grass to find a big rock, and smashed open the car window, trying to pull the driver out.

Just as Zhao Lingxi grabbed the man's arm with one hand, the man suddenly became conscious, sat up and pushed her away fiercely, "Let go."

The man's cold words could not hear a trace of emotion, and the smell of alcohol on his face made Zhao Lingxi frowned fiercely. What surprised Zhao Lingxi more than drunk driving was that the man had a face that Zhao Lingxi could never forget, "Cheng Huaiqing"

Tonight, Cheng Huaiqing was reminded of the sad incident five years ago. He drank a lot of wine at the celebration banquet, and his manager didn't pay attention, and let him drive home by himself.

Cheng Huaiqing was taken aback by the familiar tone, and his distracted eyes slowly focused on Zhao Lingxi's face. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly dismissed angrily, "It's you!"

Cheng Huaiqing stood up staggeringly, Zhao Lingxi didn't know whether he was injured in a car accident, or if he was dizzy from drinking, so he subconsciously wanted to go to help him, but Cheng Huaiqing pushed him away heavily.

"Are you okay?" The stiletto of the high-heeled shoes rubbed hard on the asphalt road several times, causing Zhao Lingxi's ankle to hurt, but she was still subconsciously worried about Cheng Huaiqing's safety, "I called an ambulance and it will be there soon, sorry!"

After Cheng Huaiqing stood up, he felt dizzy. Before he passed out, he still did not forget to cast a fierce look at Zhao Lingxi, wishing he could gouge out a piece of flesh from this woman.

In the early morning, senior ward.

Cheng Huaiqing was lying on the bed and fell asleep, his sculpted and deep face was full of serenity and tranquility, at this moment he was like a harmless warm man, but only Zhao Lingxi knew that when his closed pair of When the eyes opened, they were sharp and cold.

"Hello, this is Mr. Cheng's inspection report. There is nothing unusual, he is just drunk."

"Fortunately. Thank you."

Hearing that Cheng Huaiqing was fine, Zhao Lingxi's dangling heart finally felt at ease. Fortunately, he bumped into him. If it was someone else, this matter would definitely be in the headlines tomorrow.

At this moment, the little nurse shyly took out her mobile phone, pointed at Cheng Huaiqing and said, "Well, I am also a fan of Cheng Shao, can you take a picture."

Suddenly, a pair of big hands snatched the little nurse's cell phone, and then a formulaic voice came from behind: "Sorry, Cheng Shao needs to rest, please go out first."

Zhao Lingxi turned her head and saw that it was Yuan Yiyang.

The man was wearing a flamboyant pink shirt with silver tights underneath. His half-length hair was dyed blond and braided into small braids behind his head. He twisted and twisted when he walked and raised his head when he spoke. Zhao Lingxi remembered the appearance of Lanhua Finger very clearly, he was Cheng Huaiqing's styling assistant.

Zhao Lingxi once doubted whether Yuan Yiyang was gay, because five years ago, when she was dating Cheng Huaiqing, Yuan Yiyang made things difficult for him.

"Sorry to bother you." The little nurse blushed and walked out with her head down.

"You are." Yuan Yiyang stared at Zhao Lingxi in a daze, he couldn't remember where the two met.Cheng Huaiqing woke up leisurely on the hospital bed, Yuan Yiyang immediately had no time to think about Zhao Lingxi, and flew to Cheng Huaiqing's bed, "Young Master Cheng, are you okay! He came here as soon as he received the news from the hospital, you really scared me to death Already!"

Cheng Huaiqing was annoyed by Yuan Yiyang's noise, he sat up and rubbed his temples tiredly.Think about the car accident.Cheng Huaiqing's movements froze, and he subconsciously looked towards the door. Zhao Lingxi's graceful figure appeared in his eyes, and the two of them met their eyes, speechless for a while.

"Young Master Cheng, are you okay? You're really scared to death! Sister Yuwen is still sleeping after drinking too much, and she is the only one who came to see you. Did this woman bump into you? Let's go home, okay? "

"Get out." Cheng Huaiqing said coldly.

Zhao Lingxi smiled awkwardly, tightly clenched her handbag and said, "Then I'll leave first, this is 3000 yuan for medical expenses, I'm really sorry for bumping into you just now."

Cheng Huaiqing raised his hand abruptly, and Yuan Yiyang was so frightened that he sat on the ground, "Ah Yang, you go out first."

"Hmph!" Yuan Yiyang stood up with a face full of grievances, glared at Zhao Lingxi as if looking at a rival in love, then stomped his feet unwillingly, and walked towards the door of the ward.

"Wait, you're not that poor student Zhao Ling five years ago."

"Ayang, get out!"

Yuan Yiyang, who was scolded again, had no choice but to leave in embarrassment. Before leaving, his eyes on Zhao Lingxi changed from anger to shock.Isn't this woman the fan who liked Cheng Huaiqing five years ago?She later left Cheng Huaiqing because of money, how dare she come back now?
Why didn't Cheng Huaiqing let himself mention her?
"I..." After Yuan Yiyang left, the atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward. Zhao Lingxi didn't have the courage to look directly at Cheng Huaiqing's sharp eyes. She lowered her head and said in a panic, "I bumped into you. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Fortunately, you are fine. You You shouldn't drink and drive, you should have a good rest."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like