marital love

It rained the day before the time entered May.

After a damp break, everything is clear.

However, at six o'clock in the sky, the morning sun was slightly dew, and the light was gradually shining. The puddles that had not dried up yesterday reflected the lush green plants and the street scene of people coming and going.

Wen Yao opened her eyes at seven o'clock, was in a daze for a while, got out of bed to wash, and was able to walk normally when her feet landed, but she still couldn't wear high heels, so she rarely went out these days.

In addition, Wen Yumian was also busy with her studies, she was too leisurely and less interested.

Today is different.

The time for Ye Zhi to move the company was on the agenda, so she wanted to show up and help out by the way.

I just didn't expect to be delayed on the road.

The cause was a small car accident on the way there.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s. He had spread a lot of good news, probably because it was rare to see a beauty like Wen Yao in real life, so he couldn't help chatting with her a lot more enthusiastically.

Wen Yao only responded with one or two sentences at first, and then stopped talking, but the driver couldn't control his emotions and was very energetic.

"...Miss, you should be a star. You are beautiful and generous. It is the first time I have seen a beautiful girl like you in the car for more than ten years."

The driver likes to put one hand on the steering wheel when talking excitedly. Wen Yao is worried that the car will slip out and reminds him to drive carefully.

The driver smiled cheerfully and continued to operate with one hand, assuring her firmly: "I've been driving for decades, so it will be fine!"

Not long after the words were finished, Wen Yao slammed forward, hitting her head heavily on the back of the passenger seat, and then bounced back hard.

At the same time, there were also men's curses and the sharp and piercing sound of the car, accompanied by the tires screeching against the ground.

"Oh!"

This movement kicked off completely in the early morning when the bustle of traffic began in the hustle and bustle.

Wen Yao only felt a splitting headache, and her eyes were dark.

She fell on the floor mat of the back seat of the car, and after a moment of silence, she slowly got up.

The driver in the front seat was even more frightened. The airbag popped up. Fortunately, he was fine. After realizing it, his face turned pale, and he turned to look at Wen Yao. He stopped bragging about his enthusiasm and tremblingly asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

Wen Yao's hand was knocked down somewhere, and it was already numb. Her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she was not polite: "What do you think?"

She kindly reminded him to drive safely.

Why should you reject this proposal with your own rich experience.

Talking so much again and not concentrating led to this situation.

The driver was taken aback.

Get out of the car in a hurry.

There is also an electric car down next to it, which is for food delivery.

He almost collided with the electric car just now, and avoided it by turning the steering wheel, but he didn't expect a head-on collision.

Looking over, a black and luxurious Bentley Mulsanne was parked firmly on the side of the road, the front of the car was dented and scratched.

He is someone who knows how to drive, so he almost kneels down.

Waiting until the owner of the Mulsanne came down, he explained in a panic, jumping up and down, that he couldn't afford the compensation, so he shifted the responsibility to the electric car.

The takeaway boy was seriously injured from the fall, and he got up clutching his wound, grinning in pain, and absolved himself of responsibility.

So it turned into a war of words between each other.

Wen Yao waited impatiently in the car, saw the driver's identity information next to the taxi center console, took a photo, and got out of the car.

She was in a hurry and didn't have time to make trouble with them here.

It's really unlucky to wonder if I'm too crow-mouthed and come up with whatever I want.

Unexpectedly, when the driver saw her, it was like seeing a savior. He pointed at her and said loudly, "This young lady can testify that I was driving well before, but the accident happened because he jumped out first."

Wen Yao is not a person with a good personality, so she immediately said coldly: "If you drive well, you can find out by adjusting the monitoring. It doesn't matter to me what you have with them. Now I just want to know my situation. How do you want to deal with it?"

The driver probably didn't expect that the beautiful woman he had bragged about before was really cold and cold, his face turned red with anger, he looked her up and down, and said in dissatisfaction: "You are not injured, so why do you want me to compensate?! "

Wen Yao stared at him calmly: "Whether you are injured or not, you should go to the hospital for an examination. Are you trying to escape responsibility now?"

She took out her mobile phone, "I can call the police immediately."

She didn't need to call the police, the traffic police rushed over quickly.

Then negotiate.

Wen Yao was the most innocent, her head was still hurting, her forehead was throbbing, and she followed the ambulance before leaving.

Unintentionally saw the back seat of that Mulsanne, the window was half down, the dazzling light fell, reflecting the man's face.

His facial features were still clear and profound, light and shadow outlined his outline slightly, his deep black pupils were very quiet, as if they were casually sweeping towards her.

Their eyes met slightly.

It's nothing to do with it and move away.

Cold and strange.

Wen Yao froze in place, and came back to her senses under the nurse's reminder.

Go back and look again.

The windows are closed.

She couldn't see anything, just a glance, as if she was dreaming.

When going to the hospital for an examination, Wen Yao sent a message to Ye Zhi.

The other party was shocked when she knew she was in a car accident, and then worried, "Are you injured?"

Wen Yao sat in the corridor and waited for the report card, rubbing one hand against the corner of his forehead slowly, his voice mixed with fatigue, "No, it's lucky."

Ye Zhi murmured, "Thank God."

Then he said, "Do you want to be so unlucky?"

Wen Yao felt the same way.

She recalled the scene before leaving the scene of the car accident, she opened and closed her lower lip slightly, but she still said, "Probably because of a mismatch, my fate with Yan Sui ends here."

Ye Zhi was surprised, and then laughed heartlessly: "How do you say?"

Wen Yao then told the story of the taxi hitting Yan Sui's car.And think that meeting him is nothing good.

Ye Zhi found it interesting, "It doesn't seem like it ends here."

Wen Yao said feebly, "Why?"

She gloated a little: "Obviously it's just the fate."

Wen Yao was silent.

It has reached the point of speechless choking.

Ye Zhi was busy, so she coaxed her: "Anyway, as long as you are fine, check carefully, and don't leave any sequelae."

Wen Yao knew better than her, because she had been in a car accident before.

She got the report card and asked the doctor, especially about her own memory. The case was transferred back from abroad and had a comprehensive examination. She still expected a miracle and was helpless, because this is really a miraculous thing.

The doctor prescribed medicine and told her to pay attention, worrying that it might backfire, and comforted her to relax.

Wen Yao responded one by one.

This morning has been messy and restless.

When he walked out of the hospital, the phone rang.

She took it out, and a message that the KZ Group passed the initial test unfolded in front of her eyes.

Wen Yao finally let out a long sigh of relief, feeling in a good mood.

Then he thought about what Ye Zhi said.

But no, the evil fate will probably continue.

I just hope it won't be so unlucky again.