he is intoxicated

Mu Yan ran out of the bathroom, "I'm right, Mr. likes you! Last time I said that he definitely likes you, and I guessed it right."

Nan Hua was slightly surprised, "Did you hear what we said?"

"Of course, my ears were straighter than the flagpole, and I heard every word. 'Call me if you have anything to do, this number is open 24 hours'." Don't be afraid, I don't eat people. Just seeing Nan Miss Hua, I can't help it'. Oh my god, this is what boyfriends would say, it's so sweet, so nasty, so envious."

Nan Hua's ears were slightly burned, she picked up the check, and handed it to her, "Mr. Check is back again. He doesn't want it. You can pay other creditors with it. If you give it up again, the husband will be angry."

Mu Yan took the check and held it in her hand, with tears in her eyes, "Mr. is really a living Bodhisattva reincarnated. I have seen those who fall into trouble, and those who take advantage of the fire, but I have never seen Mr. give charcoal in such a timely manner. Go back and ask Mr. One photo, I went back and confessed him, kowtowed three times in the morning and evening, and two sticks of incense in the morning and evening, thanking him for saving our family’s life.”

Nan Hua frowned slightly, "Sir is a living person, it's not good for you to confess like this."

Mu Yan was taken aback, and raised her hand to slap her on the mouth, "Look at me, I can't choose what to say when I get excited. I can't confess like this. It's not auspicious for a living person to confess like this, but how should I thank him?"

"Let's talk about thanks later."

After calling Yueyue, Nanhua briefly washed up and lay down on the bed.

Mu Yan couldn't sleep, she stared at Nanhua's swollen face in a daze, then sighed suddenly, and said quietly: "I thought Shen Zechuan and you could get together, but you two are now on the same household registration book, and getting married is a big treason , Mr. is more suitable. If Mr. can treat you sincerely, you will have a home, and I can rest assured."

Nan Hua's heart was hot, but her mouth was disgusted: "Listen, listen to your tone, you look like an old mother. I have hands and feet, and I earn enough money to eat and drink. Why do I want to marry a man? "

"But it's always good to be loved, right? Who doesn't want to be loved."

Nan Hua was silent.

The wound hurt so much that she couldn't sleep at night, and she squinted for a while until it was almost dawn.

When he woke up, his face was slightly swollen, but it still looked swollen, and the broken skin of the wound turned dark red, making him look even more ferocious.

After dawn, there were various infusions and examinations.

After a day of tossing, it will soon be evening.

Someone knocked on the door.

It is inconvenient for Mu Yan to open the door in the bathroom.

Nan Hua shouted at the door: "Please come in."

The door opened, and a young woman with a fashionable and luxurious appearance and a gentle and delicate appearance walked in, holding a bouquet of milky white roses in her hand.

The woman smiled and said to Nan Hua, "I heard that Miss Shen had a car accident, so I'll come and see you."

Nan Hua was as cold as ice: "Miss Lin wants to see if I'm dead. I'm sorry, I've let you down because I'm alive and well."

"Don't imagine me to be so vicious, okay? I really care about you with good intentions." Lin Yanyan's two eyebrows were drawn down, forming a "eight" character, with an aggrieved appearance.

Nan Hua felt a little disgusted watching it, "Huo Beiyao is not here, who are you pretending to act for? You are not tired of acting yourself, but I am tired of watching it."

"Okay, I feel tired too." Lin Yanyan walked to the hospital bed with the rose in her arms, put the flower down, looked her face up and down, and laughed loudly, "I'm not mistaken, this is still Is that flowery, arrogant Miss Shen? Tsk tsk, so ugly, brother Bei Yao will probably throw up when he sees it. Look, this person, you must not be crazy. Once he is crazy, even God will see it. I can't go down."

Nan Hua's eyes shone coldly, she slashed at her like a sword, and sneered, "Miss Lin, be careful to get carried away, showing the tail of a fox."

Lin Yanyan's eyes flashed sternly, "What do you mean?"

"You know it in your heart. This car accident is not perfect, and there are obvious flaws."

Lin Yanyan's face suddenly turned pale, and she asked in a low voice, "Where is the flaw?"

Nan Hua gave her a meaningful look, gritted her teeth slightly, "You really did it!"

Lin Yanyan was taken aback, and quickly quibbled: "I'm just curious and casually asking, you don't have to lie to me, let alone slander me with red lips and white teeth, or I will sue you for defamation!"

Nan Hua stared at her and said, "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing unless you do nothing. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The truth will be revealed sooner or later, and those who have done evil will definitely get their retribution!"

Lin Yanyan snorted a sneer, and raised her chin proudly, "Not necessarily, I will marry Brother Bei Yao soon, and become the wife of the most powerful, prestigious and outstanding man in the entire capital. And you, You were disfigured in a car accident, turned into an ugly monster, and you still carry a gasoline bottle. I’m afraid you won’t have a man in this life, and you will end up alone. Tsk tsk, it’s so pitiful, pitiful, pitiful.”

She shook her head and sighed, gloating in her eyes.

Just as Nan Hua was about to fight back, the door was pushed open.

Three people came in.

Two tall and strong bodyguards in black escorted a young man with a bad face.

The T-shirt and jeans on the young man were dirty and torn, his face was covered with sweat and blood, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

Nan Hua stared at that face for a long time before recognizing that it was the novice driver who bumped into her last night, named Lu Jiang.

The husband said last night that he would help her vent her anger.

Then these two bodyguards must be sent by Mr.

One of the bodyguards with a square face kicked Lu Jiang on the knee.

Lu Jiang's knees softened, and he knelt down on the floor with a muffled grunt.

The bodyguard stared at him and said sharply, "Say, who ordered you to hit Miss Nanhua?"

Lu Jiang drooped his face and remained silent.

The bodyguard kicked him on the back and kicked him to the ground, "Say it or not? Don't say it will kill you!"

Lu Jiang grinned in pain, "No one instructed me. It wasn't long after I got my driver's license. When I was on the road, when I was nervous, I used the gas pedal as a brake. I gave all the compensation for medical expenses. You guys privately Assaulting me is against the law."

The bodyguard sneered, "It's not long since you got your driver's license, but you can drive at the age of 16. This year, you are 22 years old and have been driving for six years. You fucking told me that you are a novice driver? You are a ghost !"

Lu Jiang's face suddenly changed, and he quietly looked at Lin Yanyan out of the corner of his eyes.

Lin Yanyan dodged her eyes twice, then quickly shifted her gaze to another place, raised her head, deliberately not looking at him.

Lu Jiang had no choice but to stammer: "I, I used to drive a manual transmission. This car is an automatic transmission. I just got used to it, so I had a car accident..."

"Damn it, your mouth is harder than the stones in the cesspit! Just don't say it, right?" The bodyguard kicked him hard again, and then looked at Nanhua, "Miss Nanhua, I'm leaving it to you. As long as you don't Kill it, you can do whatever you want."

Just as Nan Hua was about to get off the bed, Mu Yan jumped out of the bathroom like a rabbit, "It's not convenient for Ah Hua to be injured, I'll come!"

She picked up a glass from the table and slammed it to the floor.

The glass shards scattered all over the ground, each piece was sharp and sharp, exuding a dazzling cold light.

Mu Yan grabbed Lu Jiang's ear and pressed him hard against the broken glass, "Don't tell me, make your mouth hard! See if it's your mouth or the glass scum!"

Lu Jiang knelt on the glass slag, the sharp broken glass pierced his trousers, piercing into his flesh, making him groan in pain, sweating profusely, "I said, I said, I..."