Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Mother Wen's exclamation came from the door of the ward, and she ran over to support her in an instant, blaming her distressedly and helplessly: "Baby, if you want to walk, you have to let your mother be by your side, otherwise what if you fall down?"

A blush appeared on the girl's pale face, a little embarrassed, she whispered: "Got it mom, I won't do it next time."

She was just too anxious.

But in retrospect, it really shouldn't be, not only Mother Wen would be worried, it's not good if something goes wrong if she falls down.

Immediately, Mother Wen carefully supported Qiqi to walk around a few times, and when she returned to the hospital bed, the girl's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and her face also showed a healthy blush after exercising.

On the hospital bed, Mother Wen carefully fed her porridge, and then began to speak softly, about Father Wen, about herself, about Wen Qi when she was a child, and about how happy she was when she woke up.

Wen Qi bent her eyes and responded from time to time. When she finally mentioned her, she remembered that she was still a little confused. She only remembered what happened before. She didn't know how she got to the hospital and lay down for so long.

Mother Wen was afraid that she would have a psychological shadow, so she didn't elaborate, but only briefly described it: "It was just a car accident, and I was in a coma for a month due to traumatic brain injury."

She added: "The driver was drunk and your father has already sent him to prison. Don't be afraid. When you go out, your parents will give you seven or eight retired bodyguards. Even an earthquake can save you."

Wen Qi quickly shook his head, and said softly, "It doesn't need to be that much."

"No."

Mother Wen's tone was firm.

She was frightened this time, and it was lucky that the girl woke up, and she didn't dare to think about another accident.

"..."

Wen Qi opened his mouth, discouraged, thought for a while, and couldn't help but probed: "Oh, by the way, does mother know Xu Yi?"

"Xu Yi? I haven't heard of it. When Dad comes over in the afternoon, you can ask him and let him look it up."

"it is good."

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Day after day, month after month.

Xu Yi was already desperate.

He was probably crazy, many people said so, including Yu Fei.

He only knew that after that phone call that day, Xu Yi became abnormal.

More gloomy and indifferent, the whole body is black and crazy like a whirlpool, and occasionally looking at someone can make people tremble with fear.

Also... dying.

……

Xu's father only had two children, a boy and a girl. Originally, Xu Jiahao inherited the company. However, he only knows how to eat, drink, and enjoy women. He doesn't know anything about business affairs. Xu Nannan is still studying abroad.

And Xu Yi is capable. He has already established a company, and in just a few years, it has been thriving and has gained a firm foothold in the ups and downs shopping malls.

It's just that he didn't disclose the company, and the company is also under the name of a trustworthy person.

Xu's father happened to know his talent by accident, so he took a fancy to his ability, so he had no choice but to call him back and let him take care of the company. At the same time, he also used Xu Jiahao, the legitimate heir, to restrain him, and let him study with him by the way.

Xu Yi hibernates, superficially manages Xu's company well, but secretly collects all kinds of evidence. After all, a person like Xu's father, who has opened up the company to such a large size, naturally has a lot of bad crimes in private.

Today is the day when Xu's family goes bankrupt and Xu's father goes to jail.

Xu Yi refused Yu Fei's visit, locked the gate of the manor, and sat quietly in the manor, sitting on the swing that the girl said was like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

His face was haggard and pale, his cheeks were sunken and his eyes were blue and black. His clothes that were suitable for him were much empty, and he was embarrassed and haggard.

During these days, he suppressed Xu's crazily, regardless of his company's losses, he only wanted to solve his problems quickly.

Up to now, the people in his company have been disbanded by him in sevens and eighties.

He got up, went back to the villa slowly, and ground a cup of strong coffee very slowly.

Xu Yi walked around the living room and stood in front of the window. The flowers in the courtyard had long since withered, leaving only dry and curled leaves and yellowish stems.