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Chapter 172: Bailian car accident [2]

Stepping out of the hospital and facing a world like a steamer, Bai Lian felt weak all over. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was the wife approved by his parents. They were a perfect match, so why couldn't she win his heart?

Did she do something wrong today? No, she didn’t think she was wrong. Which woman can tolerate another woman taking away the man who is about to become her fiancé? Which woman can tolerate the man she likes being intimate with other women? She

Is her anger just unreasonable? She thought it was not the case. She, Bai Lian, has always been like this, straightforward. If she hates, she will never hide it, and if she loves, she will never hide it.

It's just that this kind of character is unlovable. Han Jue just hates her character, but she can't help it. When she learned that Han Jue was injured, she was so anxious, but as soon as she entered the ward, she saw him with

The scene where that woman was making love to me was so intimate, how could she not get angry?

With tears streaming down her face, she walked into her newly purchased fiery red Ferrari sports car, started the car, and rushed into the endless traffic on the road.

The fiery red Ferrari galloped arrogantly on the road, which was particularly conspicuous. Bai Lian held the steering wheel tightly and overtook the car regardless. When the car drove to a bridge, due to the sparse traffic, the car began to accelerate. When the car passed the bridge at high speed,

, a yellow Lamborghini suddenly appeared at the corner of the road

Bai Lian was frightened and braked quickly, but it was too late...

The Lamborghini was okay and stopped steadily, but Bai Lian, however, hit the thick tree on the side of the road. Because she was not wearing a seat belt, she flew into the front window of the car, and her right arm and forehead were injured.

The wound, the blood, could not stop flowing downwards...

She just felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing. She wanted to get up, open the door, go down and scold the Lamborghini, but she was unable to do so.

Is she going to die? No, she can't die

In a trance, she saw a stunning man's face opening her car door, and then she was picked up by someone, and then she lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she found herself lying in a super large VIP ward. The sun filled the whole ward. The temperature of the ward was moderate. She had a bandage on her arm and a plaster on her leg. She wiped her painful forehead and found that

wrapped with gauze

A face with sharp angles came into view, and Bai Lian knew that this person was the Lamborghini who caused her to crash.

She thought this guy looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere

"Miss, you're awake, are you okay?" Lin Qingzhou asked with concern, a look of worry on his face

"How long have I been asleep?"

"I slept from the time yesterday to this time today."

"You are that Lamborghini, right? I said you are mentally ill, aren't you? You can't look at the road when you drive? What do you want me to do if you rush out like this? You're crazy." Bai Lian roared with all his strength.

"Oh, lady, you were obviously driving too fast. It was wrong of me to allow you to rush out suddenly, but you are also wrong? This can only be regarded as the fault of both parties. Don't put all the blame on me alone." Lin

Qingzhou felt a little confused. This woman clearly made her own fault, but she put all the blame on him alone. She was so overbearing with such strong words.

"It's your fault. If you hadn't rushed out suddenly, nothing would have happened. Fortunately, you are still a man. If something happened, you would shirk responsibility. Are you a bit responsible?" Bai Lian looked at Lin Qingzhou coldly and growled. She had already

It's unlucky enough that now there is a car accident. If there is a car accident, I will not be able to see Han Jue and the vixen often. I don't know what they will do.

It's all this crazy man's fault, it's all his fault


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