Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1388 There was an accident on the road

   "Ben Shao..."

   "Pam" Feng Tianjing slapped her hand, she was so angry, she cursed: "Life is a matter of life, are you still thinking about this? Ask the water, she is going to have a miscarriage, and I don't need to act. Many people will kill you.

  Wen Shui listened, his heart "cocked", looked at her silently, and asked in a deep voice: "I don’t look at her, do you...do you mind?"

   "Bang" Feng Tian listened quietly, raised her foot and kicked at him, asked the water to touch her nose, narrowed her black eyes and said, "Zhuo, don't blame Ben Shao! Ben Shao was forced."

  Feng Tian stood there quietly, walking back and forth, helping Wenshui deliver the medicine. The two of them were busy for a while, and the blood-stained cotton was thrown into two trash cans.

  S city, on the road.

   Zhuo Lin held the steering wheel and looked at the front with cold eyes. His masculine face had clear lines, but with a cold breath.

   "Squeak." Zhuo Li stepped on the accelerator and dashed forward, but there was a traffic jam in front of him.

   "Damn it." Zhuo Di looked at the traffic jam. He was anxious, his whole body was like a crazy lion, his black eyes were slightly bloodthirsty, holding the steering wheel's hand, shaking constantly.

   "Yao Rong, don't have anything to do." Zhuo Di said in a deep voice. When he turned his head, because he was driving in a straight line, the car turned around and was hit by a car.

   "Bang" Two cars crashed to one side, Zhuo Li hit the steering wheel, and the black Mercedes dashed towards the side of the road as if it was out of control.

  He kept stepping on the brakes and the car hit the telephone pole. With a "bang", he slammed his head forward. An iron pipe pierced his arm, and pierced the arm to the back of the chair.

   "Hiss." Zhuo Li sat upright with pain, looked down at the iron pipe that passed through his shoulder, without thinking, reached out and grabbed it hard, blood splashing in the car.

  The car window was covered with blood.

  He stretched out his hand to push the car door, blood was still flowing on his shoulders, he clutched his shoulders and strode forward.

  "Yao Rong, wait for me! Don't have any trouble, don't have trouble." Zhuo Ju said in a deep voice, his feet staggering, running on the road with fear.

   stopped a few cars. The driver was afraid to stop because he was stained with blood.

   "Damn it." Upon seeing Zhuo Li, he stretched out his hand and took out his weapon, and fired two weapons towards the sky, breaking the silence of the afternoon, and all passers-by were terrified.

  A taxi stopped, Zhuo Di strode forward, opened the door and sat in the back seat.

   "Go to the XX private club, hurry up." Zhuo Di leaned against the seat of the chair, his face was ugly, and his speech was very difficult.

  The driver listened and said hesitantly: "Sir, you have injuries. Should we go to the hospital?"

   "I'll let you go to the private club, hurry up! Run over." Zhuo Li said coldly, without the energy and mood to talk nonsense, and his heart was completely tied to Yao Rong.

  Thinking that she was seriously injured, Zhuo Li's heart was cut!

  If it weren't for him to go out temporarily, she would not have an accident. Zhuo Li hated that he could not be by her side. Now she has not recovered after being injured, and is actually injured again.

   "Yes, yes, go now." The driver was terrified, and Zhuo Li held a weapon behind his head. He was so scared that he stepped on the accelerator and ran the red light for fear that Zhuo Li would accidentally kill him.

   "Hiss." Zhuo Li was struggling, hands hanging down, leaning on the back seat and looking out the window, his mind was blank. He felt that the air was lack of oxygen, which made him almost suffocated.

  Private clubs, VIP boxes.

  Gu Chuyan got out of the elevator, ran into the box, opened the door, and rushed towards her face. It was bloody. She looked at the cloth strips and blood-sucking cotton all over the floor.

   "Sister." Feng Tianjing heard the sound of pushing the door, turned to see her, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said, "Wen Shui is still watching, nothing will happen."

  (End of this chapter)