The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

Chun Nuannuan listened, and always felt that there was something wrong with these words. She held the wine glass and asked, "Bingxin, what are you talking about? How can you curse yourself if you are so good."

Zhen Bingxin quickly shook her head, put on a smile again and said: "I just lament the hardships of life, I mean, in case, no one can tell what will happen in the future, right?"

"Don't think too much, good days will come." Yu Qianqian comforted her.

Zhen Bingxin nodded and agreed.

Except for this little episode, the meal was enjoyed by everyone.

After the meal, Jun Yucheng made a special call to ask when Yu Qianqian would go back.

Yu Qianqian said that after taking a sip of red wine, she worried Jun Yancheng so much that she immediately sent a car to pick her up.

Seeing this situation, Chun Nuannuan couldn't help sighing beside him: "Qianqian, you are finished, there is no hope in this life."

"Why?" Yu Qianqian asked in bewilderment.

"You have been spoiled by Mr. Jun. Even if you meet the best man in the future, you will think that no matter how good he is, Mr. Jun will not treat you well, and you will not even look at him. You say, Is your life over? Being eaten by your husband to death." Chun Nuannuan published her magnificent long speech there, and Yu Qianqian couldn't help nodding.

Lou Shaoqian looked at Chun Nuan Nuan indulgently, and there was a doting light in his eyes.

But Zhen Bingxin always seemed like an outsider, as if the excitement belonged to others and had nothing to do with her.

Not long after, the car sent by Junzhucheng arrived downstairs, and Yu Qianqian, Lou Shaoqian and Chun Nuannuan left.

After getting in the car, Yu Qianqian suggested, "Why don't you go see Lou Shaoqian off first? Then I'll see you off. Spring is warm, and finally I'll be taken home."

"You are a pregnant woman, can you hold on?" Chun Nuannuan looked at her worriedly.

"Of course, staying at home all day is boring, I want to see the night view of the city." Yu Qianqian nodded repeatedly.

"Just do as you said, get rid of Lou Shaoqian first, I'll be annoyed even if I look at him more." Chun Nuannuan glanced at Lou Shaoqian with disgust, and said duplicity.

Lou Shaoqian just smiled and didn't answer a word.

When the car was about to reach the community where Lou Shaoqian lived, his phone rang, and he picked it up to check, it was Zhen Bingxin calling.

Zhen Bingxin said to him: "Shaoqian, I know you are a good man with love and righteousness. I really don't know who else I can entrust my hope to. His grandparents don't even recognize him. I hope you can help me take care of him." Take care of him. Ah..."

Before the words fell, there was a scream.

Lou Shaoqian became nervous involuntarily, and shouted several times into the phone: "Bing Xin, Bing Xin..." No one answered.

Lou Shaoqian was full of doubts, and couldn't help frowning.

Yu Qianqian was careful, seeing Lou Shaoqian shouting anxiously, she asked, "Is something wrong with Zhen Bingxin?"

Lou Shaoqian turned around from the passenger seat and said, "I just heard her scream, I'm afraid something happened to her."

"Hearing what you said, I remembered it. Do you remember? At night, Bing Xin said that in case something happens to her, let us take care of her son. At that time, those words were very penetrating." After looking at Lou Shaoqian's cell phone, the phone has been hung up.

Everyone felt something was wrong, Yu Qianqian told the driver, "Please drive the car back to the place you came from."

"Yes, Second Young Mistress." The driver agreed, and drove the car back.

Ten minutes later, the car drove to a place still some distance away from Zhen Bingxin's house, and saw lights flickering on the main road, surrounded by many people, and two police cars were parked, as if something had happened.

Her intuition told Yu Qianqian that it was not good, so she quickly told the driver to stop the car.

She, Chun Nuannuan and Lou Shaoqian went down to take a look, and saw Zhen Bingxin lying on the road covered in blood.

Lou Shaoqian was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward and shouted: "Bing Xin, how are you doing?"

Several traffic policemen were dealing with it, and upon seeing Lou Shaoqian asked quickly, "Who are you to her?"

"I'm her good friend. How is she doing now? Let me see her and give her first aid. I'm a doctor." Lou Shaoqian's voice was trembling all the time.

The traffic policeman shook his head and said regretfully, "I don't think so, because she has no breath."

"What, Zhen Bingxin is dead?" Chun Nuannuan was also petrified, she squeezed Yu Qianqian's hand vigorously and said, "Qianqian, tell me this is not true, we were still at Zhen Bingxin's house just now Drinking and eating, how could she die suddenly."

The traffic policeman was also very sad, and said to them: "She should have been hit by a car when she was crossing the road. She should have been alive at the time. The driver who caused the accident probably didn't want to be responsible, so he went back and ran over her again." It took her one time to die."

"Bing Xin is really pitiful, how could the driver who caused the accident be so morally depraved." Yu Qianqian felt a little out of breath when she heard the heart-wrenching news.

"You are the victim's friend, right? Please come back to the police station with me." The policeman stepped forward and said to Lou Shaoqian.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Lou Shaoqian glanced at Zhen Bingxin in great pain. She was covered in blood and her hair was disheveled. With a reassuring smile.

A person died, was hit by a car, and was still smiling. That strange feeling made people feel a little creepy.

The traffic police disposed of Zhen Bingxin's body and took Lou Shaoqian to the police station.

Chun Nuannuan and Yu Qianqian supported each other, after a long time, Chun Nuannuan remembered as if waking up from a dream and said: "Hope!"

"Yes, I hope I'm alone at home, let's go up and have a look." The two of them walked upstairs together, and when they reached the door of Zhen Bingxin's house, she didn't close the door and leave.

Open the door and go in, hoping to lie on the bed quietly, neither crying nor making noise, completely unaware that his mother has gone to another world at this moment.

Chun Nuannuan held him in his arms, and said repeatedly: "Fortunately, I hope it's okay, I was scared to death."

Yu Qianqian nodded, and said with some doubts: "Zhen Bingxin said such strange things at night, and suddenly died, it always makes people feel strange."

While speaking, her eyes swept to the head of the bed.

There was something in the shape of a contract beside the bed. Yu Qianqian picked it up, opened it, and looked at it. It was a personal insurance agreement.

She read the clauses, which clearly stated that if she died due to an accident, her beneficiaries would receive 1000 million in compensation.

As the beneficiary, she wrote her son's name—Zhen Hope!

That is to say, although Zhen Bingxin is no longer here, with this money, the life, medical care, study, etc. that I hope will be guaranteed in the future.