An Yi was frightened by his attitude. What was wrong with her calling Bertha? Don't come to her again to complain about her. She ignored his words and took out her mobile phone. Lai Qijun suddenly got angry and drove the car straight away.
Drive out.
"Mr. Lai!" An Yi was frightened by him. How could he drive like this? Is he crazy?
He was just crazy and came here for no reason. His head hurt and his vision was blurry.
When An Yi chased her out, she only heard a loud "bang" and saw Lai Qijun's car crashing into the flower bed. She screamed in fright and rushed over, seeing his forehead hit the steering wheel.
, the whole face was twisted in pain.
An Yi didn't want to think about making a phone call at the moment, and hurriedly went to pull the car door, but he stubbornly locked the door. An Yi knocked on the door hurriedly: "Lai Qijun! Open the door! Lai Qijun, you don't want to live anymore!"
He had a headache that was going to kill him. An Yi's voice buzzed in his ears. He smiled slightly and said, "Whether I die or not, what does it have to do with you?"
"Open the door!" The window was not closed. She wanted to reach in and unlock it, but Lai Qijun held her hand and pushed her, "Get out."
Didn't she just want to play tricks on him? And Bertha, how could he treat Bertha as An Yi?
Passers-by saw the accident and started running to call the police. An Yi could only smile and said they would handle it themselves. Then she looked back at Lai Qijun: "Do you want to attract reporters?"
His hands were weak, so An Yi unlocked the door, opened the car door, helped him out, and called the insurance company to ask them to handle it. The blood on Lai Qijun's forehead flowed down and fell on his snow-white shirt. The scene in front of him was still very strange.
It's blurry and the steps are a bit frivolous.
After finally bringing him back to the room, this time there was no need to worry about him paying attention to Yangyang's photo. Lai Qijun covered the wound on his forehead with one hand, and An Yi helped him lie down on the bed, taking the photo of Yangyang.
After putting them all away, she took the medical kit and went in. The wound was not deep, but the blood flow was a little scary. She cleaned it for him and then put gauze on it. He looked at her with his eyes open, which made An Yi feel a little flustered.
After putting everything away, she asked: "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
He groaned, but he pushed himself up. An Yi stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Otherwise, should I ask Bertha to come?"
He suddenly became angry again: "Bertha, Bertha! Do you have a good relationship with her?"
An Yi was stunned by his roar. After a moment, she gritted her teeth: "Do you think I want to ask her to come? Don't rely on me for everything then! You always said that I took the initiative to approach you, but Lai Qijun, how could I not?
Come on your own!" Her chest was heaving. Five years ago, she thought that after she ran away, she would have nothing to do with this man anymore. But five years later, why did they get entangled again and again?
Seeing her angry look, he was startled, and then he stood up.
"Where to go?" She held his hand, and his hand was still hot.
He didn't look back at her, and his voice was cold: "Don't you think I'm here in the wrong way? Then let me go!" The door frame in front of him was shaking. He staggered over and tried to hold on, but he almost fell down.
An Yi pulled him from behind: "You can't walk steadily, where are you going now? Wouldn't it be good if you wait and let Bertha pick you up?" She just didn't understand, why did he want to give birth to Bertha?
gas?
His mood suddenly became excited: "I don't need her to pick her up! She has nothing to do with me! Cough cough cough -" Covering her mouth and coughing violently, An Yi thought that he still had a fever, sighed and pulled him
Sitting down on the edge of the bed: "I'm going to get the medicine."
His whole body felt very uncomfortable. He tilted his head and lay down on the bed. It hurt so much that he was about to die. He drank a lot of wine yesterday and the cold wind blew all night. He wanted to have a deep sleep.
, but it was so uncomfortable that I couldn’t sleep.
An Yi turned around to get the medicine and poured water for him. Seeing him lying motionless on the bed, she stepped forward and called him. Seeing his eyelids raised, she handed him the medicine and water: "Take the medicine.
"
He didn't move and closed his eyes again.
"Lai Qijun!" An Yi frowned, what's going on with him!
He was very angry, which made An Yi very angry too. He didn't stay at home even though he was sick. He came to her and refused to take any medicine and refused to go to the hospital. For some reason, An Yi suddenly missed the cold.
If Fei Jinglai were here, she could still give him a call.
He fell asleep and began to feel drowsy.
The wind blew in from the window. An Yi thought for a while, got up and closed the window. Now that he was like this, she didn't want to call Bertha, and she really had no choice. Let him lie down for a while, and she would leave when he feels better, right?
She saw him sleeping peacefully, and she could only sit quietly on the edge of the bed.
Lai Qijun's mind began to become hazy. It was as if he was seeing yesterday's scene again. The woman he was holding was An Yi, and he wanted her violently. But why did he see someone next to him when he woke up?
Is it Bertha?
"Well——" I have a splitting headache!
An Yi was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to push him: "Lai Qijun? Lai Qijun!" Is it true that he doesn't go to the hospital or take medicine like this? Is there no problem? The car hit the flower bed just now, and his forehead
I even hit it.
Thinking like this, An Yi felt a little panicked.
Lai Qijun suddenly opened his eyes, stared blankly at the woman in front of him, um... frowned, and suddenly seemed angry: "Why are you doing this?" He began to be in a trance, not knowing where he was, and thought he was standing there.
The person in front of him is Bertha.
Because of his mother's affairs, he has not had a good impression of women since he was a child. He can mess around outside, but he never messes around at home. He has never touched the servants at home, including Bertha, because home is home. But now...
…He was so uncomfortable! He felt very uncomfortable all over!
An Yi looked at him steadily, naturally not knowing what he meant.
Seeing the pain on his face, she could only say: "I'd better call your personal doctor. Where is your mobile phone?" He will definitely have it in his mobile phone.
Lai Qijun turned sideways and said nothing. An Yi sighed and could only reach out to look for him, but couldn't find it. Then he thought again, couldn't it be in the car? He turned around and went downstairs, and happened to see the insurance company.
When people from the company came, the collision was not very serious, but because it was a completely imported car, they did not dare to neglect it and called a tow truck to tow it away for repairs. Lai Qijun was their platinum member, so he did not need to worry about the car accident.
If you handle it yourself, someone will take care of it. Seeing An Yi passing by at this moment, the person in charge was a little surprised: "Miss, you..."
She went straight forward: "I'm looking for Lai Qijun's mobile phone."
The man was even more surprised when she heard her calling Mr. Lai by his first name. An Yi looked for it but found it was not there. She frowned. Did he come out without his cell phone at all?