My Third Gentleman

Chapter 752 is touching porcelain? (2)

Immediately afterwards, misfortunes did not come singly, and there was a "bang..." behind it. It was obvious that someone had rear-ended, and Wushuang couldn't care about so much. He quickly unfastened his seat belt and got off the car to check the situation.

Her first reaction was actually whether someone touched the porcelain.

When she walked to the front of the car and saw such a familiar figure, she was shocked. She squatted down and took a look at her face, and it was she--

"Xia Ziwei, wake up, what's the matter? What's wrong with you?"

Wushuang grabbed her head, pale and unpretentious, but in such hot weather, the place where she started was cold.

Wushuang was convinced that she was not touching porcelain, but sick.

"Miss, why... Wushuang is you?"

It was a coincidence that a book was not made. Hearing this familiar voice, Wushuang calmed down a lot.

Tang Mubai was thinking about the problem just now. When Wushuang rushed to the brakes, he accidentally ran into him. That's right, he was the one who chased Wushuang.

"Tang Mubai, you came right in time. My cousin rushed out for no reason, and then fainted on the ground. Help me get up and take her to the hospital."

Wushuang's voice was hurried and calm at the same time, and the matter was clearly stated in a few words.

When Tang Mubai heard this, he turned his attention to the person in her arms, who was only covered by hair. He did not see clearly, and carefully identified it. It was indeed Xia Ziwei.

He frowned and picked her up without saying anything. Wushuang quickly got up and opened the back seat of the car. After closing the door, he said to Tang Mubai, "Don't worry about the car, let's talk about it when we get to the hospital."

After this sentence, Wushuang didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly sat in the cab, started the car and drove forward.

Tang Mubai nodded and followed closely behind.

After getting in the car, Wushuang didn't forget to call Mu Jinchen. The man on the other end of the phone thought Wushuang was coming over to have lunch with him, and his voice was particularly relaxed.

"Madam, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wushuang glanced at Xia Ziwei in the rearview mirror. Hearing the man’s always calm voice, his mind was calm, his voice was not much chaotic, but the expression on his face was solemn, "Mu Jinchen, I hit someone. , Now rush to the hospital."

When Mu Jinchen heard this, his heart tightened, and he took away all the tolerance on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, are you doing anything?"

The first question was not how the person was hit, but whether Wushuang had anything to do.

Wushuang's heart warmed up, and she was always the first in Mr. Mu's mind.

"I'm fine, but I didn't hit Xia Ziwei, but she suddenly came out and fell in front of my car, as if she was sick."

Hearing that, the man's eyes were cold, and it was Xia Ziwei again. Every time Wushuang met this woman, it would be no good.

"I know, don't panic, concentrate on driving, you send people to the People's Hospital first, and I will come later."

Mu Jinchen’s voice has always had a very calming power. Wushuang exhaled lightly, then looked at Xia Ziwei from the rear mirror, "I don’t panic, you don’t need to come here if you are busy, Tang Mubai is just right. He was also behind me, my car was rear-ended by him."

Mu Jinchen's heart tightened again. Is this little woman trying to scare him out of a heart attack today? This is already the rhythm of a series of car accidents.

"Hang up, you must be safe, I will be there soon."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)