The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

014 Bizarre car accident She and a parent made an appointment to teach her autistic son to draw.In recent years, Rouge has been researching painting art therapy for children with autism in their spare time, allowing them to use the pen in their hands to vent their unexpressed emotions, which is beneficial to the mental health development and recovery of cognitive functions of children with autism. positive facilitation.

I forgot to bring the drawing tools in the morning, and they are still in the dormitory of the kindergarten in the suburbs.

Yan Zhi paid the bill, walked out of the store and was about to drive back to the dormitory, when Mo Xiaolei ran over from the opposite side, panting heavily: "Oh, my dear, I'm such a detective, I guess you're here for a cold drink shop." As he spoke, he got into the passenger seat and sat down.

"You really came here, and it's not too far to watch the excitement." Rouge tilted her head to the right and still had a handkerchief soaked in ice water on her face.

Mo Xiaolei's eyes fell on the left side of Yan Zhi's face: "Tsk tsk, grandma, as the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face, that little bitch is really bad at hitting her hands. I'll ask my cousin to teach her a lesson someday."

"Your cousin is a traffic policeman and not a criminal policeman, so how can I teach you a lesson? Although according to what you said, he used to be a criminal policeman, but now he is a traffic policeman. Come on, you should be more honest. You can just observe my face. If you have time, you can investigate it by you yesterday. Does the captive have a love history, don’t let a love rival pop up and fix it for you.”

"The one from yesterday—"

This topic touched on Mo Xiaolei's excitement, and she chirped and danced along the way to express her satisfaction.

The car turned out of the boulevard in the urban area, and suddenly a large truck slammed into her direction as if out of control. Jump out."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body being hit by a heavy object and lost consciousness.

In a daze, she seemed to feel her mother's despair and unwillingness at that time.

I walked alone in the white passage for a long time, countless lights and shadows criss-crossed around me, and I heard the sound of tick-tock in my ears.

Rouge moved her fingers, and the pungent smell of Lysol hit her nose.

"Wake up? Wake up!"

The voice was unfamiliar and vague with maternal tenderness.Could it be mother?I finally met my mother.

So, I'm hooked.

"Girl, open your eyes and have a look." The voice gradually became clearer.

Rouge tried to open her eyes, and there was a [-]ml infusion bottle above her head.The voice calling her came from the right, and she turned around with difficulty.My head hurts a bit.

A shadow of white clothes gradually focused her eyes, and Rouge could tell that it was a middle-aged aunt wearing a white nurse's short gown.

I didn't die, I was taken care of by a nurse.

"Girl, look at your dry lips, drink some water."

The middle-aged aunt handed over a straw,

Rouge took a sip, the water was so sweet.With the nourishment of water, my mind gradually became clear.

The scene of the car accident suddenly came to mind.

Rouge struggled to sit up: "Auntie, do you know what happened to the girl in the car with me?"

"Girl, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, with several broken ribs and a fractured calf, but luckily your internal organs have not been damaged, so the problem is not serious."

Rouge was fully awake at this time, and everything except weakness was vivid in her mind.The moment the big truck rolled over, she opened the door and told Mo Xiaolei to jump out of the car, and then she rolled into the lawn next to her...