Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

In school, Fu Sirong was walking on the road. The leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road gradually fell. Autumn had arrived again in a hurry, and the weather was a little cool.

When he returned to the classroom, many classmates greeted him.

When he opened the backpack he was carrying, Zhou Anan's coat came into view.

He forgot to return the coat to Zhou Anan.

He picked up his phone and called Zhou Anan, but no one answered.

Are you busy with something? Zhou Anan just left school not long ago. She should not be at the company yet. She should be on the way. Then why don’t you answer the phone?

At this moment, his heart suddenly tightened and he felt very uneasy.

He decisively put on his backpack again and walked outside.

Behind him, a classmate's voice rang out: "Si Rong, where are you going? Your paper is due today. Have you finished it?"

Fu Sirong didn't answer and started running quickly.

Just based on his feeling, he felt uneasy that something might have happened to Zhou Anan.

Ever since he met Zhou Anan, his mood has been changing.

Even now, just the suspicion that something might have happened to her made him rush out to find her regardless of everything.

For a moment, he almost thought he was crazy, falling madly in love with a woman he had only known for less than a month.

He searched for the Zhou family's company headquarters in Kyoto on his mobile phone. He took a taxi and planned to look for Zhou Anan along the route to the company.

The car had just started and had not gone far when the navigation system in the car came: "There has been an accident ahead, please drive carefully."

The driver murmured, "There was an accident up ahead? That might cause some traffic jams."

When he heard the word "accident", Fu Sirong's heart tightened.

He stared out the window, praying that it was just his imagination.

When he arrived at the scene of the accident, not long after the accident, his pupils suddenly shrank when he looked out the window!

"Driver, open the door, open the door quickly!"

He urged anxiously.

The driver was confused: "Open the door? We haven't reached our destination yet, and there's a traffic light here. You'll get hit by a car if you go down like this."

His eyes turned red and he shouted, "Open the door!"

The driver was startled and had no choice but to open the door. At the same time, he muttered, "If you get off here now, the price will be the same. Just don't complain to me."

Fu Sirong ignored what he said. Money was not important to him now.

As soon as he got out of the car, Fu Sirong stumbled towards the scene of the accident. He heard the sound of horns honking in his ears, and a car almost hit him directly, but he ignored it and ran straight towards Zhou Anan's car.

The front of the truck was just dented, and the owner was not in any accident.

Just when the car owner got out to check on Zhou Anan, he saw Fu Sirong running over from a distance and started to panic. He didn't even bother to check on Zhou Anan and turned around and ran away.

Fu Sirong quickly dialed 120 and told the situation at the scene, but his red eyes were fixed on Zhou Anan who had fainted in the car.

Zhou Anan had an injury on her forehead, and blood was slowly flowing out of the wound. Her shoulder was even pierced by car parts, and the blood flowing around her was shocking to see.

Fu Sirong was sweating on his back and he shouted, "Zhou Anan, Zhou Anan!"

No matter how he shouted, the people in the car remained motionless and ignored him.

He tried to open the car door, but it was deformed and it took him a lot of effort to open it. The moment he successfully opened the door, his hands were already red.

As he lowered his eyes to check his hands, he saw the fuel tank dripping oil.

His heart suddenly trembled. The fuel tank was leaking oil. The car might explode at any time!

While he was trying to wake Zhou Anan up, he also synchronized the dangers in this regard with the police.

"Zhou Anan, Zhou Anan!"

Fu Sirong leaned forward and reached out to unbuckle her seat belt.

"Uh!"

Zhou Anan made a sound in pain and opened her eyes. She vaguely saw a figure in front of her and a familiar fragrance wafted into her nose.

Her lips slowly opened, and a hoarse voice came out: "Fu Sirong?"

Click, and the seat belt is unfastened.

Fu Sirong carefully examined the wound on Zhou Anan's shoulder and found that the wound was not deep.

"Fu Sirong, am I going to die here?"

Zhou Anan's face turned pale and her voice was extremely weak.

Hearing this, Fu Sirong quickly comforted him, "No, I'm here, I will definitely take you out."

Zhou Anan looked at the sweat on Fu Sirong's forehead and a smile appeared on her face.

The car kept dripping oil and passers-by around were afraid to step forward to help.

Suddenly, the car made a small explosion, which scared the passers-by who were about to come back.

Zhou Anan said weakly: "The car is exploding, you, you leave quickly."

Fu Sirong ignored her and tried to pull out the steel bar from Zhou Anan's shoulder.

As soon as he exerted force, Zhou Anan's face twisted: "Ugh!"

Fu Sirong didn't stop what he was doing and comforted him, "Why would I leave? None of us will die here today."

The steel bar was not inserted very deeply, and the veins on Fu Sirong's arms bulged. The steel bar moved slowly. Zhou Anan bit her lips, and an unbearable sound came out of her throat from time to time.

Bang! The car exploded again, this time louder than the first time.

Fu Sirong's body was unstable and he almost bumped into another protruding steel bar!

He steadied himself in time and swallowed his saliva as he looked at the steel bars so close to him.

He once again grabbed the steel bar inserted into Zhou Anan's shoulder and tried to pull it out. Just as he was about to pull it out, a man's voice came from behind him: "Sir, please get out of the way!"

Fu Sirong was grabbed by the shoulders, and when he tried to struggle, he saw what the man was wearing.

The police are here.

He stopped struggling and stood beside the car, only to find that the ambulance, police car and fire truck were already there.

With the tools brought by the firefighters, Zhou Anan was carried out in a few minutes.

Not only were Zhou Anan's shoulders and forehead bleeding, but even her calves were bleeding.

Fu Sirong followed unconsciously and got into the ambulance.

Inside the car, nurses and doctors rushed to give Zhou Anan emergency treatment. Fu Sirong sat beside them. Although he studied medicine, he could do nothing at this moment, including just now. All he could do was try his best to rescue Zhou Anan.

He clenched his hands tightly, the aura around him became heavier, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Anan on the stretcher.

Was it an accident, or did someone deliberately want to harm Zhou Anan?

Zhou Anan is the head of the Zhou family, the number one family in Kyoto. Who would be so bold as to let someone kill Zhou Anan?

This is not only to kill Zhou Anan, but also to challenge the Zhou family's position in Kyoto!