bayedsolid Chapter 410 Xia Rounuan, it was you who hit her, right?
Chapter 410 Xia Rounuan, it was you who hit her, right?
In the blue and white BMW, Yan Mo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned her head in astonishment and looked at Miss Xia, who was trembling, with a seductive profile and a pale face. She breathed slightly faster, opened her eyes wide and trembled, "Well, Miss Xia Xia Xia, you didn't hit that lady to death just now, did you?" Xia Rounuan was driving the car very fast, the speedometer was already over 100 miles per hour, and she controlled the steering wheel with both hands very skillfully.
Xia Rounuan's fox eyes were dark and gloomy, her heart was beating fast, her pupils suddenly widened, no, she just saw Song Yuyan's forehead hit her car tire, she should not be dead, no, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, wetting her eyebrows.
She frowned, Xia Rounuan took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and controlled the steering wheel with ease. Her face was as pale as paper and her whole body was trembling. The BMW was like a wild horse, speeding up and unable to stop. Her pupils contracted and trembled, and the speed of the car was getting faster and faster.
She screamed in fear: Ahhhhhhh, no, no, I didn't hit her to death, no I didn't hit Song Yuyan to death, Xia Rounuan screamed in fear, Yan Mo saw this, she raised her right hand and supported the back of her hand, Xia Rounuan's face was as pale as paper, she glanced at Yan Mo, she trembled and said: No, I didn't, I didn't hit her to death, no.
Yan Mo stood up, holding the steering wheel with her left hand. The BMW began to shake, swaying and swaying on the Ancheng Bridge. Then, Xia Rounuan was so scared that she stepped on the emergency brake, making a loud brake sound. The blue and white BMW stopped by the side of the bridge. She lowered her head slightly, leaning her forehead on the steering wheel, holding the steering wheel with both hands, trembling.
Yan Mo was also frightened. The car almost overturned. Fortunately, Miss Xia braked urgently. She leaned over. Xia Rounuan suddenly raised her head and looked at Yan Mo with her fox eyes. Yan Mo looked at Miss Xia and saw that she was trembling with fear. She spread her arms.
Xia Rounuan threw herself into her arms. Yan Mo hugged Miss Xia, and she stroked her back with her right hand. She soothed her softly, "It's okay, it's okay, Miss Xia. That lady should be fine. Miss Xia is fine. Don't be afraid." Xia Rounuan's shoulders trembled, and cold sweat broke out on her back, forehead and face.
Yan Mo gently comforted Xia Rounuan. Xia Rounuan buried her face in her neck. She said sullenly: I didn't, no, no, I didn't hit her to death. I just wanted to scare her. Yan Mo, I didn't hit her to death.
Yan Mo hugged her tightly, giving her a sense of comfort. Slowly, her fluctuating emotions calmed down. Yan Mo slowly let go of Xia Rounuan. Xia Rounuan's fox eyes were misty and watery, and her eyes were filled with tears sparkling like broken diamonds. She bit her pink lips lightly and said tremblingly: What should I do, Yan Mo, what should I do?
Xia Rounuan also felt that she was too impulsive. When she saw Song Yuyan, she actually bumped into her. But at that moment, she was afraid that she had really hit her to death. She kept shaking her head, her eyes dim, and murmured: No, I didn't hit her to death, no, I didn't.
Yan Mo stared at Miss Xia, her eyes full of worry. She wanted to call President Xia and tell him. Xia Rounuan turned around, opened the car door, got out and walked forward. Yan Moye opened the car door, got out and followed her.
Xia Rounuan walked to the bridge, she lowered her eyes and looked down, there was a refreshing wind sound in her ears, Yan Mo came from behind, she put her hand on her shoulder, Xia Rounuan turned around and looked at Yan Mo, her face calmed down, her fox eyes were empty, she smiled sadly and said: In order to get his love, I can do anything, I just want him to look back at me, Yan Mo, am I wrong?
Yan Mo looked at Miss Xia. The person Miss Xia was talking about should be the person Miss Xia loved the most. There was nothing wrong in loving someone, but it was wrong to hurt another insignificant person. But she didn't dare to say it. She smiled gently with her eyes, held her breath, and said lightly: Yes, Miss Xia, you did nothing wrong.
Xia Rounuan glanced at Yan Mo with calm eyes. Yan Mo nodded gently at her. She took her hand and Xia Rounuan left the bridge with Yan Mo holding her hand and returned to the car. Xia Rounuan sat in the passenger seat and Yan Mo sat in the driver's seat.
On the other side, in the operating room of Ankang Hospital, Ye Mingxuan, the expressionless man, Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan, were sitting on the chairs in the operating room. Nan Zeyu turned his head to look at the door of the operating room. Song Yuyan had been pushed into the operating room. His dark eyes were still filled with clear tears, rolling in his eye sockets.
He looked at the palm of his hand and saw blood on Song Yuyan's forehead. Nan Zeyu took out the mobile phone from his right trouser pocket and dialed a number. The tears in Nan Zeyu's eyes disappeared instantly. His dark eyes were unfathomably cold.
In the apartment where Shen Jiayi lives, Shen Jiayi is held on Xia Jinghao's lap. He lifts her chin and covers her delicate lips with a hot, rapid and fiery kiss. They sit on the sofa. She puts her arms around his neck, and he holds her waist with one hand and strangles her chin with the other, and kisses her deeply.
Shen Jiayi felt hot and weak all over after being kissed by him. He let her go and looked at her with fiery eyes. Shen Jiayi looked at him with blurry eyes. He stood up, picked up Shen Jiayi, and carried her upstairs. Shen Jiayi felt so hot that she felt like she was burning on fire. She felt a little ashamed.
Xia Jinghao threw her on the bed, and Shen Jiayi let out a soft moan. He leaned over, pressed her down, and pulled up the quilt. There was a beautiful scene under the quilt. Suddenly, a cell phone rang quickly. Shen Jiayi's face turned red and she was panting. She heard the cell phone seemed to be ringing. Her pupils suddenly dilated and she wanted to reach out.
Xia Jinghao pulled her left hand domineeringly, breathing heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: Don't worry about the phone, wife, let's continue. Shen Jiayi was very uncomfortable. He was very good at provoking her. In just a few strokes, she had softened and had no strength, but the phone kept ringing.
Shen Jiayi, using all her strength, pushed Xia Jinghao away. She pulled back the quilt, her face was red, her lips were swollen, and her neck, collarbone, and neck were all covered with kiss marks. She sat up in bed in a panic, her eyes swept across the bed, and saw the phone next to the pillow, so she reached out and took it.
Seeing Nan Zeyu's name on the phone screen, Shen Jiayi regained consciousness. She quickly swiped the screen of the phone, answered the call and said with a gasping breath: Ah, ah, ah, ah, hello, President Nan, what's the matter with you calling me?
Her face was charmingly red, and there was clear and transparent moisture in her black gemstone eyes. Most importantly, she had not put on any clothes yet, and was stripped naked by Xia Jinghao in a few seconds. Nan Zeyu said coldly: I'm sorry to bother you, Miss Shen, but please be sure to come to Ankang Hospital, the operating room. Yanyan was hit by a car, and her forehead is covered in blood. She just went into the operating room, but I want you to come over, is that okay?
Shen Jiayi was so scared that her face turned pale. She opened her eyes wide, frowned, and raised her voice several degrees: What happened, President Nan, how could Yanyan be hit by a car, how could it happen, when did it happen, okay, I'll go there right away.
Nan Zeyu's dark eyes were cold and indifferent. He leaned his head back against the wall, moved his thin lips and said: I came back from a business trip today. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the old house, I got off the car and saw her lying at the gate. I walked over and turned her over. There was blood on her forehead and she was unconscious. She had just been sent to the hospital.
Shen Jiayi had already stood up from the bed, not caring whether she was still wearing clothes or not. Xia Jinghao had a seductive face and his fox eyes were twisted. He put his arms around her slender waist from behind. Shen Jiayi turned around and looked at Xia Jinghao. His seductive face was gloomy and his fox eyes dimmed.
Shen Jiayi had a cold face and looked at Xia Jinghao with her dark black gemstone eyes. She said in a deep voice: Sorry, husband, I have to go to Ankang Hospital. Yanyan was hit by a car and her forehead is bleeding a lot. She is in the operating room. I have to go there.
After saying that, Shen Jiayi picked up the skirt on the ground and put it on quickly. She tidied her curly hair casually. Xia Jinghao pulled her right wrist. She tilted her face coquettishly. His fox eyes tightened, and his petal lips moved and said: Wife, I will go with you, let's go together.
Shen Jiayi had already put on her skirt. She turned around and looked at Xia Jinghao with her black gemstone eyes. A trace of surprise flashed across her willow-leaf eyes, and she opened her eyes wide and said, "You haven't put on any clothes yet?" Husband. Xia Jinghao's fox eyes were startled. He looked down and raised his eyes to meet Shen Jiayi's indifferent eyes. Shen Jiayi's face was burning hot. He was not wearing any clothes.
Her ears felt hot, she looked away, her lips moved slightly and she said: Hurry up and put on your clothes, I'll wait for you, husband. Xia Jinghao smiled warmly and raised his hand to touch the top of her hair. Shen Jiayi's face became even hotter. Xia Jinghao leaned over and kissed her charming face.
After a while, the two walked downstairs and came out of the famous apartment. The person driving was Shen Jiayi and Xia Jinghao was sitting in the co-pilot seat. Shen Jiayi was driving anxiously, and the royal blue BMW took off quickly on the road. He glanced at Shen Jiayi, frowned and said: How could Yanyan be hit by a car for no reason, my wife.
Shen Jiayi's black gemstone eyes were heavy, and her delicate lips moved. She said helplessly: "I don't know either. What President Nan said was fine, how could Yanyan be hit by a car?" After Shen Jiayi finished speaking, she increased the speed of the car. The BMW was getting faster and faster, and finally it was speeding.
Xia Jinghao turned his eyes and glanced at her. He said lightly: Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wife, drive slowly, there are many cars. Shen Jiayi ignored him. She opened the store faster and faster. Xia Jinghao frowned tightly. Song Yuyan was very important to her, and he understood it. But how could Yanyan be hit by a car? Could it be...
Could it be his sister? If it was really Xia Rounuan, he would not let his willful sister go. Xia Jinghao had been watching her. She was driving too fast. He didn't mind, but he was afraid that she couldn't stop the car. Xia Jinghao's fox eyes darkened and he said sternly: I said, Shen Jiayi, safety first, drive slower.
Fifteen minutes later, at 6:13 in the evening, a royal blue car stopped at the entrance of Ankang Hospital's driveway. Shen Jiayi opened the door and got out. She staggered into the lobby of Ankang Hospital. Xia Jinghao took her bag from the seat, quickly opened the right door, got out with his long legs, and closed the door.
Shen Jiayi ran to the operating room, which was on the 19th floor. She glanced at the operating room and saw Nan Zeyu leaning against the wall with his head up. She ran over quickly and said breathlessly: What happened, Nan Zeyu, how did Yanyan get hit by a car, and how long has she been in the operating room?
When Nan Zeyu heard Shen Jiayi's voice, he stood up and looked at the calm Shen Jiayi with a pair of cold black eyes. His handsome face was full of coldness, and his deep black eyes were so cold that they could freeze. He moved his thin lips and said coldly: I don't know, Yanyan has been in there for half an hour, Miss Shen.
Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan looked up at Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi glanced at the two old people and understood instantly. She bent over and nodded and said, "I am Yanyan's best friend, Shen Jiayi, hello, grandpa and grandma." She bent over slightly and nodded slightly.
When Ye Mingxuan saw Shen Jiayi, she was a little surprised. This was her daughter-in-law's best friend. She stood up and looked at Shen Jiayi. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, and they were filled with tears. Shen Jiayi smiled gently and said: "Aunt Ye, it's okay. I'll go into the operating room now. Don't worry."
Ye Mu's tears fell all of a sudden, she nodded slightly and said: "Okay, thank you for your help, Xiao Shen, and please check her stomach carefully to see if there is anything wrong." Shen Jiayi's face changed, her pupils suddenly widened, she covered her mouth, and was silent for a moment. Ye Mu smiled and said: "Yes, she is pregnant, just pregnant."
Shen Jiayi raised her hands and placed them on Ye Mu's shoulders. Her black gemstone eyes were sparkling like beautiful and dazzling black gemstones. Ye Mu raised her eyes and met hers. She nodded, then she loosened her hands, turned around, and walked quickly to the operating room.
Shen Jiayi entered the operating room with a gloomy face and walked to the operating table. Song Yuyan was pale and lying on the operating table with her eyes closed. The doctor suddenly stopped stopping her bleeding and turned to look at the door of the operating room. Several doctors exclaimed in unison: You are really here? Doctor Shen, we...
The doctors at Ankang Hospital all knew that Dr. Shen's best friend was Song Yuyan. Today, a very important patient came to Ankang Hospital. She was carried by a handsome, tall, cold-eyed man and ran over in a hurry. A nurse recognized him. Wasn't this Nan Zeyu? The big boss of Ankang Hospital.
Shen Jiayi walked to the operating table, she put on surgical gowns and a mask, she looked down at Song Yuyan's forehead and frowned, her forehead was cracked and needed to be sutured, her black gemstone eyes swept a sharp glance at the five doctors, she said in a deep voice: Forehead suture surgery is needed immediately, her forehead is cracked, get ready.