CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 540: When I was in a car accident

It was the morning rush hour, and there were many cars on the road. His behavior was particularly dangerous.

When Xiaonian sat alone in the car, he smiled bitterly.

For the current Miyao, she thought of all kinds of methods. Every day, she waited quietly and gently, and tried it. She tried it and tried it now. Now she wants to use it, but it forced him to drive like this on the road.

After thinking about it, Shih Nian still pressed the mobile phone number of Miyako on the display screen of the car. The voice of Miyako’s indifference came. "If you can't keep up, don't follow."

"I know." Xiao Nian faintly said, "You drive the car a little slower, I don't follow it."

Said, when Xiaonian hit the left turn signal, stepped on the throttle overtaking, and even three cars, crossed the palace sports car to go forward.

""

Miyao was sitting in the car, the black stagnation was stagnant, the slender fingers clenched the steering wheel, and the thin lips tightened.

Not the best.

A woman who has no perseverance.

Miyao reduced the speed and drove, and the black man looked coldly at the front. Yu Guangzhong, the car of Xiao Nian suddenly came over. His eyes were cold and he stared at the car in front of him with anger.

She doesn't want to die

As far as her car skills are, she dares to overtake on the morning peak.

Miyao stepped on the gas pedal and went up to drive alongside her. Suddenly, a black car slammed out from the opposite reverse traffic and crashed into the car with a very fast speed.

"Xi Xiao Nian"

Gong Ou came out low, widened his eyes and stared at the front.

A huge fear filled his body.

His dark eyes reflected horror, and the picture of his brother’s car crashed again before his eyes.

Do not.

No

She can't go wrong, can't be in his sight, he can't watch again

Shi Xiao Nian apparently did not respond to this situation. She subconsciously rushed to the steering wheel, and the front of the car immediately slammed into the roadside guardrail.

"boom"

A loud noise.

The car accident was born in his sight.

Miyao immediately stopped the car and stopped at the center of the road. The car behind it couldn’t reach the brakes and hit the rear of the car. The whole man was planted in front of the palace and the chest hit the steering wheel.

Can't take care of the pain in his chest, Gong Ou pushed the door and rushed down to the front.

The traffic is blocked.

One car followed by one car parked there.

"Xi Xiao Nian"

Gong Ou Chong used to pat the empty window and reached for the car door. In the car, when the whole person was on the steering wheel, he was already in a coma, and the blood dripped from the forehead.

The bright red blood smashed her cheeks, lining her face as white and white as paper.

There is no fresh breath.

When the memory fell back that year, he got into his brother's car and took out a burnt hand.

Miyako stood there, breathing began to tremble, and the whole person became wrong.

"Young Master."

Feng De and bodyguards rushed over to isolate the crowd.

Miyao stood there, and his body was so restless that his fingers moved indiscriminately for several times before he thought of the whisper of a small thought.

There is also a warm breath.

Live.

It is alive.

"Send to hospital"

Gong Ou snorted coldly, bent down to untie the seat belt on Xiao Nian, and took her out of the driver's seat.

"I will contact the hospital right away." Feng De stood on the side and said immediately.

The bodyguards are going to control the handle of the accident.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner. Suddenly, I heard a sound of "砰" coming from behind. When Miyau held it, she went to her own sports car and couldn't take care of it.

Fengde stood there and called and looked back. There were more and more crowds on the scene, and they were surrounded by dense things, and nothing could be seen.

Some people found that it was Gong Ou and Shi Xiaozhong who took out their mobile phones to take photos.

The scene was chaotic.

Feng Deyue thought that the more wrong he was, the crowd was turned back, and the babysitter behind was gone. The driver passed out on the road and looked up. The nanny car disappeared into his sight and disappeared into the non-motor vehicle lane. .

"boom."

The phone in Fengde’s hand fell to the ground.

The twins are still in the car and the two children are still on top.

The head was heavy and faint, and the pain was spread from the head.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were white, and the air was full of appetite for hospital potions.

"it hurts."

She snorted in pain.

"Where is it?"

A low, indifferent voice rang at her side.

When the little thoughts were stunned, the man turned his head on the bed and saw Miyao standing by her bed, wearing a gray sweater, and the soft color made his face look less indifferent.

How is he here?

When she was confused, she narrowed her eyes and the pain from her head reminded her that she had experienced a car accident.

It was the car, obviously in the reverse lane, suddenly rushed towards her, she could not react even before the reaction.

When Xiao Nian tried to sit up, his body was so bad that he fell down together and fell weakly.

Miyao looked at her in a low-key manner. "Lie, you have pneumonia, plus a slight concussion."

I have already gone to the severity of pneumonia and ran to him as a driver.

She is really sick.

"Pneumonia" when the little thoughts squatted, the dry lips pulled out a bitter smile. "No wonder I said how this high fever retreated and came back. It turned out to be pneumonia."

Pneumonia is like this, burning repeatedly.

"You don't know," Miyao looked at her like a strange monster. "You don't know you have pneumonia."

"I thought it was a common cold."

She said with anger, she did not think so seriously.

"It seems that I used to protect you too well, and the protection is stupid." Gong Ou cold said, the words are all disdain.

When Xiao Nian was lying there, a circle of gauze was circled on his head, his face was pale and tired, his eyes staring quietly at his face, and he carefully examined it.

"See what"

Miyao opened coldly.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Nian asked with some concern.

"I am not in a car accident, what can I do?"

Miyako stood at her bed without any good looks.

When Xiao Nian observes him, it seems that it is really okay. It turned out that the disease was cured, and even the previous psychological fears followed. He had never seen a car accident before.

When Xiao Nian was lying there, his throat twitched and coughed fiercely. "Cough and cough."

Miyao stood there and frowned, and the black man stared at her deeply. "How are you?"

"I'm fine. Cough." When Xiao Nian struggled to sit up and watched.

This is a single-person ward, about 40 square meters, clean and tidy, with a bottle of fresh on the window sill.

When she was sitting on the hospital bed, she reached for the pillow. She was still receiving an infusion with one hand. She couldn’t get it, and a slender hand entered her sight.

Miyao leaned down and erected her pillow.

When Xiao Nian looked at him strangely, his throat began to itch again. She quickly turned her head to cough and did not spread the germs to him.

"Your hair hit me."

Miyao was cold and cold, and she turned her hair to his face, and even invaded his breath with the scent, making him uncomfortable.

When Xiao Nian looked at him, Gong Ou had a blame in his eyes.

The atmosphere is inexplicably awkward.

When Xiao Nian touched his hair, he asked, "Xiaokui and holy"

Gong Ou's black sputum is cold and cold, "You are pneumonia, it will spread, you want them to follow you to get sick"

"I didn't mean that."

When Xiaonian picked up Liu Mei, she just subconsciously mentioned a twin, knowing that she is so sick now, even if the team let the twins come in, she would not let it.

"It doesn't mean that."

Palace Europe is cold and plain, there is no feeling in the voice.

She was sick and a car accident. He was still so indifferent. He really didn't care about her at all. When the little thoughts are coveted, they will be dimmed.

Daddy, when Xiao Nian realized what raised his face and looked at him, "Why are you here you are not afraid of infection?"

"My immunity is very good."

Gong Ouyi gave her a look, a high-profile gesture.

If you have good immunity, you don't have to go to the hospital to drill it. Moreover, he is willing to work on those jobs, not to say that the holographic era is on the line.

The holographic era is the first shot he made after his return. He attaches great importance to this.

"Are you taking care of me?"

When Xiao Nian thought of this, there was a warm current in his heart. Would it be that he specially took care of her?

"I can ask for a care worker or a maid. Why do I have to take care of you personally?" Gong Ou looked at her disdainfully, Shen Sheng, "If not"

"Cough and cough."

When Xiaonian’s throat itched and coughed again, he coughed his heart and burst into coldness, and his eyes were suffering.

It seems that in a car accident, her body is even more vain.

Miyao looked at her, licking her lips and holding her voice.

"If not"

When Xiao Nian asked.

"Nothing. You rest." Miyao said coldly, turned away from the ward and closed the door.

When Xiao Nian sat on the pillow, he reached out and pressed his head, recalling the scene of the car accident.

Strange, when I was overtaking, she saw the car in her sight. It was clear that the other party was driving well. Why did she suddenly cross the reverse lane and hit her car?

Not right.

There is a problem here.

The car was deliberately hitting her. She drove the car that usually took the house to go to work. If it was the intention of the other party, it was directed at the palace.

When Xiao Nian was shocked, he quickly opened the bed of pure white quilt and took the infusion bag and raised it.

When I opened the door of the ward, Xiao Nian went out, but before she came out, Feng Dewen's voice was passed into her ear. "Young master, now how to do the kidnappers are named."

Kidnapper

When Xiao Nian was shocked, he walked out the door and saw that Feng De and Gong Ou stood in the corridor. Miyao said to her back. "She is in a physical condition, and she negotiates with the kidnapper once again. Pick up."

"Yes, young master." Feng De nodded.

"What is the kidnapping?"

When the little thoughts sounded, the voice was hoarse and pale, and they looked at them without knowing.

Gong Ou turned around and saw her brows twisted. "If you come out and do something, I am not confused enough here."