Perfect hidden marriage, husband has expired

Shen Shimei was taken aback by her appearance, she was fine just now, how did she suddenly become like this.She put down her phone, and strode over with a serious face: "What's wrong with you? Did you drop it?"

It doesn't look like it fell.

Falling, at most breaking a piece of skin, or breaking a place.

What she tore was not a piece of skin but a piece of skin, and her clothes and trousers were also frayed in a large area, like a strain after friction.

Liu Xiaoyue lost the brightness and liveliness just now, and smiled reluctantly and handed her the paper bag in her hand: "It's all right, it's just that I ran too fast when I went out, and I didn't pay attention to the cars on the road, and I was hung upside down by the car. I fell a little bit at that time. Chong was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to recover from lying on the ground, which wasted a little time. But the dim sum is hot, and I went to the store to get it after the fall, sister Shen, don't worry about the taste." At the end, she was quite anxious , for fear that Shen Shimei would blame her.

Shen Shimei couldn't blame her, took the paper bag and put it aside, and then helped her check the wound.

The wound on the face is okay, just a little scratch on the left jaw.The wound is on the epidermis, and the wound is not deep. It should heal within a few days without leaving scars.There was a broken blood hole on the knee of the left leg. There were serious abrasions above and below the blood hole, and a lot of blood flowed out.The trousers were stained and could not be opened to see.

However, the most serious injury was not on the leg, but on the left elbow.It was knocked hard and rubbed hard, and because there was no flesh in the elbow, the bones could be seen faintly.

Shen Shimei only felt a throbbing pain in her heart: "Where's the driver who caused the accident? Didn't they call an ambulance for you?"

Liu Xiaoyue couldn't bear it and couldn't laugh, her eyes gradually turned red, tears of grievance slowly filled the air, and her voice choked up: "The driver who caused the accident didn't stop at all, and he didn't even know that he hit someone. It's working time again, and there is no traffic on the road. People stopped him, but no one called the police for me. Sister Shen, why are the current drivers of this quality? Don't they know when they hit someone?"

Wronged!

Scared!
Tears were falling down, feeling a little out of control.She also wants to be strong, and also wants to pretend like nothing happened, but she is more afraid of pain, what if this is not simply brought down?What if she hadn't rolled into the next flowerbed?Then wouldn't she...don't dare to think about it now, she trembles all over when she thinks about it.

The colleagues at the front desk were already panicked by her, standing next to Shen Shimei not knowing what to do.

Shen Shimei handed the paper bag to one of them: "You take the snacks to Mr. Lin, and then tell Mr. Lin that I have something to leave for a while and ask her to wait for me at the company. Don't run around."

"Okay, okay!" The receptionist who was instructed didn't know the reason, nodded in a panic and walked in with the paper bag.Shen Shimei said to the other front desk: "You continue to work. You can help her deal with her work for a while. I will take her to the hospital to see the wounds. These wounds must be treated by a doctor, and we can't treat them. How to treat them will be discussed later. .”

"Okay! I'll call you a car and ask the driver to take you there, so it can be done quickly!" The company has dispatched cars, and the front desk is responsible for contacting and arranging them, and the arrangements are easy.Shen Shimei said to her again: "You contact the security department and ask them to check the surveillance video outside and find a way to find the driver who caused the accident. Then contact the personnel department and ask them to follow up the surveillance information and call the police."

"Okay!" The front desk wrote down.The receptionist who came out after delivering the snacks also reported to Shen Shimei: "Boss Lin is on the phone. I told her that you are going out for a while, and she nodded to show that she understands that she doesn't have much time to ask where you are going."

"Okay, then you stay here. If you see her going out, stop her and call me again."

"it is good."

"This is my mobile phone number, please remember."

"it is good."

Shen Shimei also wanted to call Wei Huayu and ask Wei Huayu to come and accompany Lin Muyao.However, as soon as this idea came up, a clerk suddenly exclaimed: "Xiaoyue." Shen Shimei hurriedly turned her head, and saw Liu Xiaoyue retreating step by step with a pale face, with a confused look on her face.

Shen Shimei was the closest to her and supported her.

She supported her forehead again and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy, and I can't stand still. It's okay, don't worry, I'll be fine." Resting her head on Shen Shimei's shoulder, her eyes Closed, with tears on his face.

Shen Shimei felt that she was very pitiful, and temporarily forgot about the phone call, so she was sent to the hospital first.

The arranged car was waiting in the garage, and they went directly to the garage to take the car.

It was time to go to work again, and there was no traffic jam on the road, so they arrived at the hospital smoothly.Perhaps after the initial numbness stage, Liu Xiaoyue was in more pain than before.And because she had been in the car for too long, when she got out of the car, her left leg could not be bent at all, and she shed tears even when she took a step.

Shen Shimei went to find a wheelchair again, and used it to push her to the emergency room.Seeing that her wound was too deep, the doctor arranged for them to go to the inpatient department for wound treatment.

After such a toss, it was eleven o'clock at noon.

Lin Muyao was also temporarily busy completing a stage, thinking that Shen Shimei had gone out for a long time and hadn't come back, so she was going to call Shen Shimei.Just as the call was made, the office door was knocked again. Secretary Qiu pushed the door in with a respectful attitude: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Hou is in the reception room and said he has something important to talk to you about. Do you have time now?" ? Did you go to the reception room, or did you ask him to come here and talk to you?"

Lin Muyao frantically mobilized her brain cells: President Hou?Which marshal? There are two Mr. Hou surnamed Hou in City A, but there seems to be only one in City F.When she just came to take over, she seemed to have contacted Mr. Hou once, saying that during Mr. Zhao's recuperation, he could go to her directly if he had anything to do.It should be him. He raised his eyes and said to Secretary Qiu, "I'm not sure why he's looking for me. Tell him to come here. There's a computer and information here, so I can check it conveniently."

"Okay!" Secretary Qiu turned and left, and soon brought Mr. Hou over.

Mr. Hou, a middle-aged man in his early fifties, has soft features and a habitual smile on his face.The top of the head is slightly bald, but the figure is maintained very well, without the beer belly of a middle-aged man.He is very well dressed, the black suit is neat and has no extra wrinkles, and the leather shoes are polished, he looks like a decent person.

"Mr. Hou, hello." I made a phone call once, and this is the first time we meet, and the feeling of hearing the voice is still slightly different from seeing a real person.At the same time, Gu Lanqing's face flashed past her eyes again.

Mr. Hou is very polite, firstly, this is the first time they meet, secondly, Lin Muyao is a young and beautiful girl.He smiled and shook hands with her: "I heard Mr. Zhao said that Mr. Lin was young and beautiful, but he didn't expect Mr. Lin to be so young and beautiful. This is really true: the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves died on the beach!"

"Mr. Hou was joking." Lin Muyao exchanged polite greetings with him before formally entering the topic: "Mr. Hou came here today, what do you want to discuss?"

When Mr. Hou talked about the business, his expression was a little more serious than before: "I have been cooperating with KG Group for almost five years, and there has been no problem, but the latest batch of goods seems to be a bit wrong. Some customers have reported that the model is wrong. Some customers have reported that the quality is not as good as before, so I would like to ask Mr. Lin to inspect the goods to see if it is a problem with the manufacturer or a process in the KG Group..."