Madam, president loves you secrectly

King's landing looked at the night scene outside the window of his study. His eyes were reflected on the black glass, with some coolness.

In the early morning, the city is not quiet. The noise of building construction and the lighting of patrol lights all show the busy of the city.

Maybe it was the quiet in the noise, which made people irritable, and God began to be restless. In the sky, after a few dull thunder rings, it began to rain.

It hit the glass window and reflected water marks. He pulled down the floor curtain to cover everything flashy.

He narrowed his eyes and his heart was empty, as if it were as restless as the rain.

Hung up the call to reply to song Jiyang and thought for a while. Instead, he called Jun Xiao's assistant Xu Zhe. The other party was still sleeping. In the early morning, who wasn't sleeping, except them.

Xu Zhe's hoarse voice sounded at the other end, and he was angry with the bed: "who is it? It's disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night. Be careful."

King's landing replied, "it's me."

Xu zhe sat up slightly from the bed and thought for a while before returning his mind: "well, hehe, young master, how could you call me."

King's landing was silent. Suddenly, he listened to the noise downstairs and the noise of servants. His eyebrows jumped. He felt that something had happened again. He could only quickly answer: "sissy had an accident. You tell your young master, the Central Hospital, go as soon as possible."

Then he hung up the phone.

Xu zhe looked at the dark screen and was stunned.

Then he scratched his hair and just wanted to say, "I haven't called him since this morning." but the other end has cut off communication.

After sighing for a while, he got up from bed.

"At three o'clock in the morning, at three o'clock in the morning, how can I be such a coward as an assistant and work harder than other people's nannies."

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That night, all the traces of restlessness and sin seemed to be thoroughly baptized by the rain.

Wash away all sin and pain.

Wash away all redemption and forgiveness.

Will tomorrow be a hell or a new life? No one knows.

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At seven in the morning:

The morning news of Jiangcheng satellite TV began to broadcast the earliest.

A car accident on the Jiujiang Bridge yesterday was widely reported. The limelight has overshadowed the news of Jun Yi Shou's birthday banquet, the leader of Jun's enterprise, and Jun Yanchen, which are held every year.

Although one night has passed and the scene of the car accident has been washed clean by the rain, from the aerial video, the stone railings destroyed by the car and the warning line pulled up at the scene are enough to see how tragic the car accident last night was.

The news also reported the situation on the large truck. It carried 23 famous farmers and workers into the city. Because it was in a narrow carriage, it was even more dangerous. Twelve people were slightly injured. The car owner and nine migrant workers were seriously injured. They were still in intensive care, and two died.

"As for the follow-up, what is the right and wrong of the accident? The police have not announced it at the first time, and our station will continue to track and report."

Turning off the news on the TV station, Gu mingshuang ruthlessly threw out the remote control in his hand and whispered to the person sitting opposite: "it's not easy to have a chance to officially introduce you. Now, the limelight has been robbed by this damn car accident."

Jun Yanchen sat there, handling things with his laptop, and only returned to her low: "it's none of my business to die. I just want to know when Zhou danruo will come back."

Gu mingshuang slightly picked her lips: "don't worry, it's almost there."