Dear President, take it easy

Feeling warm liquid flowing from her forehead, Qiao Weiwei stretched out her arm and wiped the blood on her forehead, then kept shaking her dizzy head.

She looked at the front of her car that was already smoking, as well as the Buick in front of her that had been hit by her buttocks and was deeply sunken, and was staggering to get out of the car.

"I said! How did you drive!" A rude and high-pitched male voice sounded above his head.

Qiao Weiwei raised her head, looked at the man who was yelling at her, and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I just called and didn't pay attention. Now, see how much it costs, and I'll give it to you."

"This is a new car I bought! You just crashed like this! Can you solve it with money?" The man continued to insist, pointing at Qiao Weiwei's nose and cursing.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more.

"Then how about a new car for you?" The lazy voice cut through the stiff atmosphere, and Qiao Weiwei turned her head, only to see Liang Yi in gray casual clothes walking towards this side with a stern expression.

"Oh my god, this man is so handsome!"

"Yes! Tall, rich and handsome!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding onlookers talked and whispered.

Under everyone's gaze, Liang Yi walked towards Qiao Weiwei slowly. When his eyes fell on her bloody forehead, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, threw it into the car, and said, "Parrot, Wipe your head, it's ugly."

"That's what you said, give me a car."

"Is this enough to buy your Buick?" Liang Yi slowly took out the gray wallet from his pocket, took out a check for 100 million and handed it to the man, said.

The man swallowed his saliva looking at the 100 million bill, took the bill and said, "Enough...enough!"

100 million is enough to buy a BMW.

Holding the 100 million check, Liang Yi walked up to the man, her long and narrow eyes tightened, the corners of her mouth raised coldly, and she kicked hard at the man's knee.

The man directly "thumped..." knelt on the ground, clutching his knee that hurt from the fall, and moaned in pain: "Oh, it hurts to death."

"This is just a little lesson, she is not something you can bully casually." Liang Yi looked at the man, squatted down slowly, and whispered each word next to the man's ear, and then patted the check in his hand on the In the man's hand, he said: "Take it, get out!"

Facing Liangyi's eyes, the man felt a murderous aura rushing towards his face...

"Yes... yes!" The man nodded again and again, without arrogance, got up and walked away quickly.

Afterwards, Liang Yi got up, opened Qiao Weiwei's car door, pulled her who was wiping her forehead out of the car, took her hand domineeringly, and walked in the direction of her black Cayenne.

At this moment, he has changed from being gentle and soft in front of Liang Bo.

"What are you doing! My car!" Qiao Weiwei covered her drowsy head with a handkerchief, looked at him, and said.

Behind him, in the co-pilot position of Lamborghini, the white Apple iPhone 5s is constantly vibrating, and what is displayed on the screen is Liang Bo's name...

"Don't worry about the car. I'll find someone to take care of it later. The most urgent thing is to go to the hospital and check your parrot's head." He opened the car door, stuffed Qiao Weiwei into the car, and then got into the car by himself, and quickly started the car. got out of the car and left.

"Give me your account, and I'll transfer the money to you." Qiao Weiwei continued to hold her forehead and said.

"You don't need the money, just treat it as a favor from me." He glanced at her through the car interior mirror and said lightly.

"It's really a stupid parrot. You can still rear-end while driving a car. Is your mind full of mud?" The long and narrow eyes glanced at her, and said venomously.

"It's your brain that is muddled, and your whole family is muddled. Tell me the account number quickly." Qiao Weiwei retorted.

"Do you have to return my favor?"

"Well, it's necessary. I, Qiao Weiwei, don't like to owe others."

"Then, let's change the way. Money is something outside of me, why not promise yourself with your body?" He said ambiguously with his long and narrow eyes wrapped around her shoulders. with.

"Fuck you!" Qiao Weiwei pushed away the hand on her shoulder in disgust, turned her head, and looked out the window, completely refusing to talk to him, her face flickering.

He was silent, turned his head and glanced at her, his long and narrow eyes were full of complexity that people couldn't see through and guess.

She stopped talking, and neither did he.

The car drove smoothly into Liang's Private Hospital. After finding a parking space in the hospital, Liang Yi opened the door and pulled Qiao Weiwei, who was about to fall asleep, out of the car.

Only then did Qiao Weiwei wake up, looked at him, and wanted to break free from the hand that was holding her wrist, but unexpectedly, he held it even tighter.

The two walked in unison and walked into the hospital building like a five-star hotel.

The decoration here is extremely exquisite, and expensive brand-name decorations can be seen everywhere.

Everywhere is spotless.

The two of them took the elevator all the way to the neurology department of the hospital, and Liang Yi directly pulled Qiao Weiwei into it.

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In the car, after the examination, Qiao Weiwei, who had medicine and gauze applied to the wound on her head, held a pile of medicine, looked at Liang Yi who was concentrating on the car and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, protecting parrots is what we humans should do." Liang Yi turned the car around steadily and drove out of the hospital.

"Don't you call me sister-in-law?"

Qiao Weiwei really didn't like the name parrot.

"That's when there are outsiders around. Actually, I prefer to call you a parrot." He stared at the front with a calm expression.

The car drove all the way to a high-end apartment building.

"Where is this?" Qiao Weiwei asked, looking at the towering apartment building in front of her.

"My house..." He said lightly, then got out of the car, opened the door for Qiao Weiwei, and pulled her out of the car.

At this moment, the world has been stained with a layer of gray, and the temperature is obviously much cooler. The not so strong sunlight hits the two of them, casting two slender figures on the ground.

Liang Yi took off the gray casual top and put it on Qiao Weiwei.

A slight warmth spread throughout his body.

"Wear well, don't catch a cold." His eyes suddenly became serious, and he put the coat on Qiao Weiwei patiently.

"thanks……"

On the opposite side, on the roof of the building not far away, a man in black put on a cold face, loaded a black long-range sniper gun, and aimed at the cool place...

A black peaked cap covered half of the man's face.

A strong murderous intent flashed in those eyes that were trapped in Mao Yan's shadow.

"Hmph..." The man snorted coldly, wanting to pull the trigger.