Her Unscrupulous CEO

The lights in the rescue room are still on, and Qiao Yueyang and his wife who came here have been burning with anxiety. Mrs. Qiao's tears have not stopped since she heard the news.

"Don't worry too much, Mrs. Joe. I'm sure your son's life won't be in danger."

"Thank you, thank you so much for saving him," Mrs. Joe said gratefully.

"Fortunately, I passed by and sent it to the hospital in time." "what car was that and how did the accident happen?" Qiao Yueyang still wanted to make sure whether his son's car accident was man-made or really accidental? Qiao Huiyang's heartstrings on one side could not help but tighten a bit, and his eyes were also tight

Stare at the neighbor.

"I came out from home. When the accident happened, I didn't notice the car in front. I didn't stop until I saw your son's sports car rolling on the road." "I looked. There was a big truck parked next to your son. The truck should have rushed out from the intersection there. Your son should have hit it at that time. However, he pulled the handbrake sharply, causing the rear of the car to lift and the whole car to turn over

Come on. "

"However, the truck driver came down to check. When we left, he still looked flustered."

Qiao Huiyang breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that big brother will only think it was an accident.

Qiao Yueyang is really not in the mood to investigate others at the moment. He just wants to make sure his son's safety.

At this time, after waiting for two hours, the light in the emergency room went out, and a chief surgeon came out in an anti bacteria suit, "who is the family member of the injured."

"We are. How's my son?" Qiao Yueyang said quickly.

"Your son's life is not in danger, but he has serious fractures and bleeding in his legs and some damage to his brain. He hasn't woke up yet. We can't be sure how serious it is, but concussion must be."

"Then my son's legs! Can they return to normal?"

"As long as you have a good rest, you can return to normal."

"Thank you, doctor." the couple breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the doctor's words, they seemed to take a reassurance. As long as their son was all right, everything else was not important. Qiao Huiyang's face on one side was a little gloomy. Unexpectedly, Qiao Muze just hurt his leg,

However, the doctor said he hadn't woken up yet. Would his head be seriously injured?

After a while, Joe muzer was pushed out, his left leg was cast and shaped with wood, and his head was wrapped up. A strong face was not damaged except for the pale blood loss.

"Muze." Mrs. Joe rushed over immediately, bent over and looked at her son, her heart aching.

As a parent, she would rather be lying here now than her children.

Qiao Huiyang comforted Qiao Yueyang, "brother, thanks to Mu Ze's big life! I'm scared, too."

"If only Mu Ze were all right." Qiao Yueyang sighed, and finally he could drop the stone in his heart. Next, Qiao Mu Ze was sent to the ward, and Qiao's mother didn't want to leave at all. Qiao Yueyang also accompanied him. About ten minutes later, Qiao Huiyang's phone rang. When Qiao Yueyang saw that he didn't answer the phone, he said, "Mu Ze also

It's all right. If you have something to do, leave first! "

"Well... I'll come to see Mu Ze tomorrow." Qiao Huiyang really doesn't want to stay here. Moreover, the phone is from Li Da. He can't answer it in front of Qiao Yueyang.

As soon as Qiao Huiyang left the ward in this area, he immediately returned a call to Li Da.

"What's the matter?"

"President Qiao, how's Joe muzer?"

"It's all right. He's still alive. He hasn't done anything except his leg injury. That's what you've done? It's disappointing me more and more." Qiao Huiyang scolded with gnashing teeth while taking advantage of the microphone.

"Sorry, Mr. Qiao, we didn't plan well." Lida was also afraid of his anger.

"Forget it, Joe muzer's legs are enough for him to lie down for a month. This month, you keep an eye on Zhuang wennuan. If you have a chance, you can't give her a chance to find the accounts that Zhuang Yanming hid."

"Yes! I will keep an eye on Zhuang Nuan's whereabouts."

When Qiao Huiyang came out of the hospital, Li Da's car was already waiting for him. He pulled the door with a gloomy face and sat in. "You can communicate with that person! This matter can only be regarded as an accident. We must not be involved."

"It has been agreed that the people from the insurance company will also come. They will compensate for all this. They don't have to pay any responsibility. At most, they will be closed for a few months and their driver's license will be revoked."

Beside Qiao Muze's bed, Qiao Yueyang and his wife quietly guard Qiao Muze who is unconscious.

The doctor also came to see me several times.

Two hours later, Qiao muzer, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened her eyes. Mrs. Qiao saw it and called it out in surprise.

"Muze, Muze, you're awake."

Joe muzer twisted his eyebrows. When he just woke up, he felt a splitting headache. He turned his head and looked at his parents, "Dad, mom."

"It's all right. I still recognize us. It seems that I haven't hurt my head." Mrs. Joe was surprised.

Joe muzer looked at his frightened parents and blamed himself. In his mind, he clearly recalled the moments of the car accident.

If he doesn't, he will hit the body of the car at his speed. The truck is turning around and the whole front is rolled over.

Joe muzer's eyes shot a complex cold. It seemed an unexpected car accident, but when you think about it carefully, the real consequences will not be so lucky.

Perhaps, after his sports car hit, the truck would run over before he could move it.

"Muze, what are you thinking?"

"Mom, what time is it?" Joe muzer looked very sober.

"It's almost seven o'clock in the evening," answered Mrs. Joe.

Joe muzer breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was only seven o'clock. He worried that if he slept until tomorrow, what about the woman at home? She must be very worried!

When jomuzer woke up, he felt all the injuries in his body. He could feel that there was no other injury except the fracture of his left leg and leg and the blood cut on his forehead.

"Muze, your leg needs a good rest. The doctor said that as long as you cooperate, you can return to normal in the future."

"Well, I will." Joe muzer nodded, then said to his father, "Dad, did the police car go to the scene?"

"Yes! You'll get results tomorrow. You're really lucky." Qiao Yueyang looked at him in fear.

A cold breath flashed across Joe muzer's eyes. Is it a big life? Or is it a fight for his murder?

As a client, he clearly felt a breath of death blowing from him.

"Muze, what are you worried about?" Mrs. Qiao asked curiously. As soon as her son woke up, he seemed to be worried.

"Mom, I'm a little hungry. Can you ask the doctor if there's anything to eat?" Joe muzer said to his mother.

"OK, what would you like to eat?"

"I want some porridge!"

"OK! Mom will bring it to you." Mrs. Joe got up and pushed the door and left.

Qiao Yueyang knows his son. He thinks his son has deliberately spared his wife. "Muze, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Dad, I think this accident is not just an accident, but someone is killing me." Joe muzer calmly looked at his father and opened his mouth.

Qiao Yueyang's expression was also tight. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "at the beginning, I doubted whether someone hurt you deliberately. However, Mr. Li, who saved your neighbor, said it seemed to be an accident."

"Dad, if I was three seconds slow at that time, my end would not be lying here, but you came to collect the body for me." Joe muzer knew that he could not miss this opportunity to ask his father the truth.

Qiao Yueyang immediately shocked his face for a few seconds. Then he scolded, "don't scare me."

"The person who hurt me should be the same person who killed Zhuang wennuan's parents." Qiao Muze said calmly.

Qiao Yueyang suddenly stood up, "what are you talking about? How is this possible?"

"Dad, you know who that person is, why don't you tell me?" Joe Muze frowned, and there was a clear answer in his heart. He will have an accident today. Think about it, as if he were in the calculation of that man.

"You... It's impossible." Qiao Yueyang shook his head and still refused to believe all this. Joe muzer looked at his father. "Dad, why did something happen to me? It's because I hurried back for this meal at noon, but who asked you to call me home? It's obviously a premeditation."