Since it was a rare expression, Xiang Hanchen couldn't help teasing Jiaxue, deliberately ignoring her hand.

Jiaxue couldn't be more sure now, someone did it on purpose!

She pouted, turned her head and looked out of the car window, as if: If you don't ask, I won't say anything.

While driving, Xiang Hanchen said with a smile: "I saw a joke a few days ago, I thought it was nothing at the time, but thinking about it today, it's really funny."

Jiaxue wanted to ask something, but felt that she was destroying her aura by speaking now, so she glanced at him, and the meaning couldn't be clearer: Speak.

Xiang Hanchen is kind and kind: "A beautiful woman bought a huge diamond ring and maybe took it to work, but no matter how she stretched her fingers, no one noticed her ring! Seeing that she was about to leave work, she was in a hurry. , said to himself: "It's too hot today, I can't stand it, I'd better take off the ring!""

Jiaxue was embarrassed, and said angrily, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

Xiang Hanchen admitted frankly: "Yang Cheng told me."

Jiaxue thought about it, she seemed to be the one responsible for protecting Xiang Hanchen.

Thinking of this, she naturally wouldn't open her mouth to blame Xiang Hanchen for sending someone to stare at her: It seems that the fact that she was almost taken away from the anesthetic really scared this young master.

She was a little embarrassed: "Yang Cheng—hasn't he been following you secretly? Your safety is more important."

Xiang Hanchen didn't take it seriously: "It's not that he can only support him alone, and the security in the mainland is very good. In fact, something happened to me when I was young. In the hearts of my parents all these years, I have always been a The lingering shadow, if it wasn't for them not to worry, I don't like being followed all the time."

Jiaxue can understand.

Especially now when he talks about love, even if Yang Cheng won't show up, but knowing that there is a light bulb by his side at any time, it's still very awkward. She said: "Actually, I don't like being followed."

Xiang Hanchen said indifferently: "Yang Cheng didn't follow you all the time, he only took care of you when I returned to Hong Kong, and he usually stays with me."

Only then did Jiaxue nod her head, expressing her acquiescence in his actions.

The car drove steadily to the airport. Jiaxue looked at the scenery outside the window and knew that she would arrive at the airport in about ten minutes. She touched the bracelet with one hand and thought about showing it to him after getting out of the car. It took a while. , don't bother him to drive.

Jiaxue was about to look away, but suddenly her pupils shrank.

Before she could yell out, Xiang Hanchen hastily turned the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes at the same time.

The piercing sound of brakes pierced through this relatively quiet road. Jiaxue watched a truck rushing towards them. The front of the truck was enlarged and enlarged in her eyes, and everything seemed to be frozen in slow motion. .

Many years later, Jiaxue still had vivid memories of the scene at that time: Amid the violent impact, the car glass shattered and flew out, and then her eyes suddenly went dark, and it was Xiang Hanchen who pulled her into his arms, There was a whirlwind.

Because at the last moment, Xiang Hanchen made the right judgment and made a timely move, avoiding a head-on collision with the truck as much as possible, and his car rolled over more than 400 degrees.

After everything calmed down, Jiaxue only felt pain all over her body. She couldn't tell where she was injured. She just felt that she had no strength in her whole body.

But Xiang Hanchen hugged her shoulder tightly and remained motionless.

Jiaxue didn't care about her own injury, and quickly propped up Xiang Hanchen to look at his situation: Fortunately, fortunately, there was no terrible blood-soaked clothes, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured, so Jiaxue called him: "Xiang Hanchen Han Chen, Xiang Han Chen!"

But she tried to shake it a few times, but Xiang Hanchen didn't respond.

His face was pale, and the corners of his lips lost their color quickly.

An ominous premonition enveloped Jiaxue, she couldn't wait to check Xiang Hanchen's injuries, but the car was severely deformed, and her legs were still tightly pressed by something, and she couldn't move at all.

Her mind was blank, she could only hear her heart beating like a drum, beating again and again, her hands were shaking, she cried and called Xiang Hanchen twice, but there was still no response.

Jiaxue struggled to get out her mobile phone, but found that the entire screen of her mobile phone was no different from their car glass.

She kept repeating two words in her mind: call the police... call the police...

Tremblingly, he touched Xiang Hanchen's cell phone, but luckily his was still usable.

This section of road is considered remote in Shanghai, but the time she spent calling 120 and 110 was enough time for someone to discover the accident.

Enthusiastic passers-by stopped to draw and came to check their situation. Seeing someone coming, Jiaxue struggled and stretched out her hand: "Help..."

At this time, five or six people had gathered around. Seeing that Jiaxue was still alive, they immediately set out to save her.

Jiaxue hurriedly said, "Help my boyfriend...see how he is..."

She was very anxious, but she was weak when speaking. She didn't even feel any sharp pain at the moment, but just felt numb, as if her body was not her own.

But when speaking and breathing, there is a feeling of powerlessness, and I can't gather my breath at all.

After saying a word, it seemed that my belly was so empty that I couldn't even speak words.

The rescuers didn't have the heart to carefully discern what she said, they just tried to get them out of the car.

Jiaxue was worried about Xiang Hanchen, and when both of them were pulled out and put on the side of the road, she still struggled to look at Xiang Hanchen's situation, but she couldn't pull herself up at all.

Only then did she notice that she was covered in blood, especially the clothes on her abdomen, which were completely soaked, and her right calf was still in a very strange position, obviously severely fractured.

When Jiaxue realized her situation, she felt a darkness in front of her eyes and almost fainted, but Xiang Hanchen had not said a word since the accident, which made her nerves tense, and insisted on supporting her so that she did not faint .

When she was speechless, a man had already supported Xiang Hanchen and called him: "Wake up, wake up!"

Jiaxue's eyes were fixed on Xiang Hanchen's face, she just felt that the man's hand was not slapping Xiang Hanchen's face, but directly slapping her heart.

Jiaxue only felt that the tip of her nose was sore and unbearable, but her eyes were dry and she couldn't shed a single tear.

Finally, Xiang Hanchen opened his eyes, the first thing he did was to look around, his lips moved: "Jiaxue—"

During the conversation, the two people already looked at each other.

The four eyes met, and they both saw An Xin in each other's eyes.

——Fortunately, you are still here!

Jiaxue has been holding her heart up all the time, her nerves stretched until now, and seeing Xiang Hanchen wake up now, she just feels that she doesn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and her consciousness is blurred.

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