National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 374

And obviously the other party also noticed Wen Qiao's identity and refused the ambulance's help. Wen Qiao felt that there was probably nothing wrong with her... right?

However, the opponent still fell sideways on the ground, letting the blood flow from his legs.

Twitching the corner of her mouth, Wen Qiao pointed to her car, "I've been driving normally...so, you understand."

The responsible party is not on Wen Qiao's side. This is a fact that can be seen at a glance. Logically speaking, Wen Qiao can turn around and leave after seeing that the other party is a monk and does not need her meddling help at all. However, , this man was just lying on the ground, inexplicably giving her a sense of aggrieved and pitiful, even if the other party was clearly a man who looked much older and more mature than her.

Wen Qiao, she... still couldn't take a step in the end, but she had a premonition in her heart that staying here might be troublesome, and it would be something she couldn't get rid of, so she struggled for the last time and wanted to explain to the other party For a moment, she is not to blame for his injuries.

"I was on my way in a hurry. I was tricked by someone else, and I was exhausted. I really can't blame you. I understand it... It's just... ahem..."

The man covered his chest and coughed twice, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was enduring something: "Internal injury...it hurts, I can't get up."

Wen Qiao was stunned for an instant. What does this mean? Could it be that she is attached to her?

Wen Qiao, who met Pengci for the first time, was a little confused, and, internal injury?Why didn't she see that if there was really an internal injury, as painful as he said, why didn't the expression on his face change much?

At this moment, various thoughts swirled in Wen Qiao's mind, making her always feel that the scene in front of her was very inconsistent, and the man on the ground was not the kind of person who couldn't bear the pain.

Is it really appropriate to complain about pain to a stranger like her?

Wen Qiao thought for a while, maybe it's not too late to leave now, but just as she was about to turn around, the other party suddenly fell to the ground and groaned twice, as if the internal injury really aggravated and killed her, Wen Qiao felt like It was as if a group of grass-mud horses were galloping past, and there was a feeling that this was the case, and that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, the people on the ground said: "Good people are rewarded with good rewards, and I hope the girl can save her."

"Aren't you in a hurry?" You can hurry on your way with all your life. This is plotting and internal injury. Don't you feel anxious now?
But the man took it for granted: "No matter how urgent the matter is, there is life that matters."

After finishing speaking, he clutched his chest and hummed, as if he was about to die soon.

Wen Qiao: "..."

Although some strong words are unreasonable, it has to be said that there is nothing wrong with it.

Moreover, although she is not the responsible party, as long as the other party is scratched by her car, it is considered to be involved. Since she can't get rid of it, it's better to do good deeds every day. After she figured it out, Wen Qiao stopped staying and stepped forward. The other party was very cooperative, and the neat Wen Qiao doubted whether the so-called internal injury of the other party was real, but soon, the other party groaned twice again, such a manly behavior , Thinking about it, if it wasn't so painful, it shouldn't show it in front of outsiders, right?

Wen Qiao thought uncertainly, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to trust the other party, anyway, he couldn't get rid of it anyway, so he introduced himself and said, "My name is Wen Qiao, what do you call uncle?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and it took two seconds before he replied, "My name is Qiao, and my name is Qiao Chaochuan."

(End of this chapter)