Fake socialite's retrospective love: ex-husband is the biggest

Chapter 62

So, he hated, hated himself...

He wants to use all his busyness to forget the picture he doesn't want to think about again, so he does many things by himself.

呲——

The screech of brakes.

Su Ruixi's body instantly became unstable and leaned forward, and he supported the back of the chair in front of him to stabilize his body.

"I'm sorry boss, there are many pedestrians here. I was driving very slowly. Just now, the woman on the bicycle rushed out. I didn't see the turn clearly. Are you okay?"

Su Ruixi straightened her collar: "Sooner or later, my young master's life will fall into your hands."

"Oh, I hit someone." Someone shouted outside.

Someone asked again: "Girl, are you okay?"

Chen Zhe couldn't see what was going on under the front of the car. He saw that the crowd of onlookers had increased. He only saw a woman in white with a scooter lying in front of the car.

"Boss, you bumped into someone!" Chen Zhe was a little worried, "You won't die, will you?"

Su Ruixi frowned, looked at the scene ahead, and saw more and more passers-by gathering in front of her car and pointing.

"Go down and have a look," he ordered.

"Yes, boss."

After all, Chen Zhe had seen the big world, and he was very calm in his behavior. After he opened the door and went out, he saw that the crowd was blaming him for not driving without eyesight and bumping into other girls.

Some even said that it was great to be rich, showing off by driving a luxury car, and not hitting people indiscriminately.

Someone in the crowd asked: "Miss, are you okay, do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

"Girl, tell me something, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Zhe pushed aside the crowd: "Sorry, give way."

I saw a beautiful woman with wavy hair wearing a long white dress half lying on the ground, her sun hat and sunglasses were scattered on the ground, but she didn't see any blood, and the scooter also fell backwards.

Chen Zhe wanted to step forward to help, and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

A woman in the crowd said: "Everyone was knocked to the ground, tell me if something is wrong!"

"That's right, let's send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Then there was another burst of chatter in the crowd.

Someone discovered something again and began to doubt: "It can't be from Porcelain, can it?"

"Touch porcelain?"

"That's right, they crashed the car on purpose and blackmailed people."

So people started to question it.

The other party's hair blocked his face, so Chen Zhe couldn't see him. He only felt that his figure was familiar, but after hearing what everyone said, he also began to suspect that it was Pengci.

When the woman heard this, she raised her head, looked at the crowd pitifully and with tears in her eyes, and said, "No, no, I'm not a fan of porcelain."

When everyone saw her beautiful face, they were immediately amazed.

Moreover, a man immediately said: "It can't be Pengci. He hasn't said a word until now. If it was Pengci, he would definitely yell that he was bumped and he would lose money."

"That's right, looking at her clothes, this girl doesn't look like a bad person, let alone someone who is short of money."

Shit, what does this bad guy look like from a good guy, and can there be a difference?
"Such a beautiful girl, how could it be possible for Pengci?"

So, amidst the uproar again, her suspicion was easily removed.

That's the beauty of looking good.

People are strange animals. Because they are good-looking, they will give people a good impression. If the impression is good, they will be classified as 'good people'.

The more Chen Zhe looked at the brows, the more he frowned. He tried to see the other person's face clearly, but he was dumbfounded when he saw this: "Xixi!?"

(End of this chapter)