Chapter 22
It rained the day before May.
After a break from moisture, everything becomes clear.
However, it was past six o'clock in the sky, and the morning sun was slightly dewed, gradually shining brightly. The puddles on the ground that had not dried up yesterday reflected the lush green plants and the street scene of people coming and going.
Wen Yao opened her eyes at seven o'clock, felt dazed for a while, got out of bed and washed herself. Her feet were on the ground and she could walk normally. However, she still couldn't wear high heels, so she rarely went out these days.
In addition, Wen Yumian was also busy with her studies, so she was too relaxed and less interested.
Today is different.
Ye Zhi's move to the company was put on her schedule, and she wanted to show up and help.
I just didn't expect to waste time on the road.
The cause was a small car accident on the way there.
The taxi driver was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He had a lot of good things to say. He probably rarely saw such a beauty as Wen Yao in real life, so he couldn't help chatting with her enthusiastically.
Wen Yao only responded with one or two sentences at first, and then stopped talking. However, the driver couldn't control his emotions and was very energetic.
"...Miss, you should be a star. You are beautiful and generous. This is the first time in more than ten years that I have seen such a beautiful girl like you."
The driver likes to put one hand on the steering wheel when talking excitedly. Wen Yao is worried that the car will slide out and reminds him to drive carefully.
The driver smiled cheerfully and continued to operate with one hand, while sworn to her: "I have been driving for decades, so there will be no problem!"
Not long after she finished speaking, Wen Yao suddenly fell forward, her head hit the back of the passenger seat hard, and then bounced back hard.
At the same time, there were also men's curses and sharp and harsh car honking, accompanied by the sound of tires scraping the ground.
"Bang!"
This movement completely kicked off in the early morning when the traffic started amidst the hustle and bustle.
Wen Yao felt a splitting headache and her vision went dark.
She fell on the footrest of the back seat of the car and remained silent for a moment before slowly getting up.
The driver in the front seat was even more frightened, and the airbag deployed. Fortunately, he was okay. His face turned pale after he realized what he was doing. He turned back to look at Wen Yao, and stopped bragging about his enthusiasm. He trembled: "Miss, are you okay?"
Wen Yao's hand fell down somewhere and was already numb. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted and she said unceremoniously: "What do you think?"
She kindly reminded him to drive safely.
Why should I reject this proposal based on my rich experience?
Talking so much and losing concentration lead to this situation.
The driver was stunned.
I got out of the car in a hurry.
There was an electric car parked next to it, delivering food.
He almost collided with the electric car just now, turning the steering wheel to avoid it, but he didn't expect to be hit head-on.
I looked over and saw a dark and luxurious Bentley Mulsanne parked firmly on the roadside. The front of the car was dented and scratched.
He knew a lot about cars, so his legs almost went weak and he knelt down when he saw it.
I waited anxiously until the owner of the Mulsanne came down. He explained in a panic, jumping and anxious, that he couldn't afford the compensation, so he put the blame on the electric car.
The delivery boy was seriously injured in the fall. He covered his wound and got up, grimacing in pain, but he also tried to absolve himself of the responsibility.
So it turned into a battle of words where everyone was trying to blame each other.
Wen Yao waited impatiently in the car. She saw the driver's identity information next to the taxi's center console, took a photo, and got out of the car.
She was in a hurry and had no time to mess around with them here.
I wonder if I am too clumsy and what I think comes to mind, which is really unlucky.
Unexpectedly, when the driver saw her, he was like seeing a savior. He pointed at her and said loudly: "This lady can testify that I was driving the car well, but he jumped out first and the accident happened."
Wen Yao was not a person with a good personality, so she immediately said coldly: "If you drive well, you can tell by adjusting the monitoring system. Whatever you have with them has nothing to do with me. Now I just want to know how you want to deal with my situation?"
The driver probably didn't expect that the beautiful woman he had praised so much before would actually be cold and cold-faced. He turned red with anger, looked her up and down, and said dissatisfied: "You are not injured, how can you still want me to compensate?!
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Wen Yao stared at him calmly: "Whether you are injured or not, you should go to the hospital for examination. Are you trying to escape responsibility now?"
She took out her mobile phone and said, "I can call the police immediately."
There was no need for her to call the police, the traffic police arrived quickly.
Then negotiate.
Wen Yao was the most innocent. She still had a headache and her forehead was beating, and she followed the ambulance away.
I accidentally saw the back seat of the Mulsanne. The window was lowered halfway, and a dazzling light fell, reflecting the man's face.
His facial features were still sharp and deep, with light and shadow lightly tracing his outline, and his dark pupils were very calm, as if he was glancing towards her inadvertently.
Their eyes met slightly.
And he moved away without having anything to do with it.
Deserted and unfamiliar.
Wen Yao was stunned on the spot, and came to her senses under the nurse's reminder.
Go back and look again.
The car window has been closed.
She couldn't see anything, and the glimpse she just had seemed like she was dreaming.
When she went to the hospital for a check-up, Wen Yao sent a message to Ye Zhi.
The other person was shocked to know that she had been in a car accident, and then worried, "Are you injured?"
Wen Yao was sitting in the corridor waiting for the report card, rubbing her forehead slowly with one hand, her voice mixed with fatigue, "No, I'm lucky."
Ye Zhi muttered: "Thank God."
Then he said: "Do you want to be so unlucky?"
Wen Yao thinks so too.
She thought of the scene before leaving the scene of the car accident, opened and closed her lower lip slightly, and finally said, "It's probably because of the incompatibility, and my fate with Yan Sui ends here."
Ye Zhi was surprised, and then laughed heartlessly: "How do you say that?"
Wen Yao told the story about the taxi hitting Yan Sui's car. She also thought that nothing good would happen if she met him.
Ye Zhi found it interesting, "It doesn't seem like it's the end of the story."
Wen Yao said feebly: "Why."
She was rather gloating about her misfortune: "It's obvious that bad luck continues."
Gentle and silent.
It has reached the point where I am speechless and choked.
Ye Zhi was busy and coaxed her: "Okay, I'm fine. Just check carefully and don't leave any sequelae."
Wen Yao knew better than she did because she had been in a car accident before.
She got the report sheet and asked the doctor, especially about her own memory. The case had been transferred back from abroad and she had undergone a comprehensive examination. She was still expecting a miracle and was helpless because this was really a miraculous thing.
The doctor prescribed medicine and told her to pay attention to it. He was worried that it would be counterproductive and comforted her to relax.
Wen Yao responded one by one.
This morning has been messy and irritable.
When I walked out of the hospital door, my cell phone rang.
She took it out, and a message that KZ Group passed the preliminary test unfolded in front of her eyes.
Wen Yao finally breathed a long sigh of relief and was in a good mood.
Then I thought about what Ye Zhi said.
But no, the bad relationship will probably continue.
Chapter completed!