Songhai eye-catching

Since Wu Hui didn't go to sleep until dawn, Wu Hui didn't disturb Gai Nie when he left the house.He rode his bicycle to the opposite side of the Jinlou, looking across the busy road.On the five steps are retro Qing-style cornices.A pair of meter-high antique celadon vases are placed beside the red-lacquered doorposts.A welcoming lady in a cheongsam stood humbly inside the door.

When the red light came on, Wu Hui stopped the traffic in front of him. Instead of walking on the zebra crossing, Wu Hui slowly crossed the road among the vehicles waiting for the red light, and headed towards that familiar yet unfamiliar place.

For so many years, the appearance of Jinlou has not changed much, it seems that it is still the place where the boy and his younger brother often play and play.The door opened, and a man in a suit came out and said, "Xiaofan, this place is too close to the intersection, it's dangerous, take my brother inside."

The greeter on the steps was saying: "Mr. Wei, go slowly." Wei Zhuang had already seen Wu Hui who was walking towards here under the steps.Wu Hui walked slowly on the driveway because of a rush of thoughts.Immediately afterwards, from the corner of Wei Zhuang's eyes, he noticed keenly that an extremely fast electric car suddenly passed the intersection when the traffic light was about to change.

"Ah—" On the steps, the greeter let out a sharp scream!

The moment the danger came, Wu Hui had a premonition, but everything was too fast, and he didn't have time to do anything.The violent crash, the horrific shattering, the toppling over, happened in an instant.However, the miserable cries of people were submerged in a series of crashing sounds, appearing so small and weak.

When he was held tightly by a pair of powerful big hands, Wu Hui hadn't recovered yet.With frightened eyes, he looked at the opposite person blankly, trying to distinguish whether the man in front of him was his father or his brother.

"Wu Hui, look at me and tell me you're okay!" The deep and thick voice passed into Wu Hui's eardrums with a refreshing force, seeped into his blood, and gradually made him regain his limbs.

He gasped, and finally saw clearly that the man who helped him take back his soul was not his brother, let alone his father, but Wei Zhuang.

He stopped the urge to pounce on him and hug him, and turned his gaze to the chaos around him.The moment the celadon vase at the entrance of the Jinlou collided with the electric car, it shattered from a work of art into several pieces of weapons of different sizes, directly scratching the vehicles waiting for the signal.The glass of some cars was smashed, and the siren was loud.The car owners, who had recovered from the shock, jumped out of the car angrily, and wanted to have a good argument with the perpetrator, but they were so startled by the bloody human body not far from the electric car that they lost their voices.

When it was found out afterwards that the cyclist had no background, Wei Zhuang admitted that he shot too hard and almost killed that daredevil.But at that time, he inevitably thought of Xiao Bai's experience, which made him unbearable. Someone dared to hurt Wu Hui right under his nose.

Wu Hui came to his senses, apparently the scooter didn't hit him, and the red patch was the blood of the cyclist.But he was just frightened by the violent impact close at hand, and his body fell down in response.None of those broken pieces of porcelain flew towards him, how lucky he was!

Many years later, when he learned about Wei Zhuang's strength, he realized that it was not luck, but the comprehensive result of Wei Zhuang's precise measurement of the speed of the car, the weight of the vase, the angle of impact and many other factors.

"I...I'm fine." Wu Hui was very unwilling to reveal his vulnerability in front of Wei Zhuang, so he tried to stand up, and walked towards the Jinlou with his trembling legs.

His feet were like cotton, trying awkwardly to weave through the traffic passing through the intersection after the lights changed.The road began to be congested because of the accident, and the long and short car horns trapped him in it.How much he wished that his brother was here so that he could help him out of the predicament in front of him.Suddenly, warm and generous arms appeared, and Wei Zhuang embraced his thin and trembling body without refusal, and quickly stepped up the steps into the golden building.At that moment, Wu Hui unconsciously entrusted himself to the outside world.

"Xiao Lian, you have to deal with it yourself, Zhu Meng is afraid that you won't be able to handle it." Wu Hui sat on the sofa in the office, listening to Wei Zhuang's phone call, "About six cars, one business... an electric car that ran a red light Hit our employee who moved the artwork, that's it. Let the old Xie of the traffic team smooth it out....Intersection cameras? You don't have to worry about him..."

"Really don't need to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Wei Zhuang asked Wu Hui after putting down the phone.

Wu Hui didn't speak.

"Well, let Manager Zhu take you to the workplace if you have nothing to do. Don't tell me you can't work today." Wei Zhuang looked at the time and got up to leave, because he was about to be late for the morning.

"Why did you save me?" Did my brother promise you something?Wu Hui asked when the other party was about to walk out.

Wei Zhuang looked at him, quickly understood his subtext, and then gave a positive answer: "Because you are the designer of Sanghai Jinlou, and you belong to me!"