Bo Zhanye exited the car at the back, closed the door, walked to the front and got in, and closed the door.
This time, he locked the car door directly before answering the phone.
"Bo Jiu, what are you doing? The transportation bureau was just talking about a woman jumping out of a car. If I hadn't happened to be doing something here and recognized that it was your car, the video would have been posted online."
The voice was cold and accusatory.
It's Sheng Chen.
Bo Zhanye knew that he was concerned about him and said, "It's okay. Just delete the surveillance and seal those people's mouths. Let's talk later."
The phone hangs up.
When Lan Xixi heard the content of the phone call, she was so frightened that she shivered.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She always collapsed and lost her mind in front of Bo Zhanye.
She doesn't like herself like this.
Bo Zhanye drove the car to the hospital where Xiao Ziyu was staying. When he saw Lan Xixi still aggrieved there, he frowned:
"If you don't get out of the car to treat the injury, do you want the children to see it and set a bad example for them?"
It turned out that I brought her to the hospital just because I didn't want her to affect the child.
Lan Xixi's heart grew colder and she stretched out her hand to open the car door: "I won't bother Uncle Jiu to accompany me, I will handle it myself."
After saying that, she walked towards the elevator inside.
Bo Zhanye didn't catch up with her. He sat in the car, watched her leave, took out his phone and called Xiao Ziyu, and then took out a cigarette.
He held the cigarette between his long, jade-like fingers with distinct finger bones, took a puff with his thin lips, and then exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke.
The smoke filled the air and lingered around him, making his whole person a little more reserved and dangerous, especially those eyes, which were deep and reserved and became extremely dark.
Lan Xixi just got out of the elevator and met Xiao Ziyu.
"Miss Lan, Brother Ninth asked me to treat your wound. Where are you injured? Come with me."
Did he call her to arrange it?
No need for his fake kindness!
"Thank you, no, Mr. Xiao, you are busy with your business, I will find another doctor."
"Hey, Miss Lan, you hate Brother Ninth, don't take your anger out on me. I only treat you as an injured person. Besides, I didn't offend you, right?" Xiao Ziyu said and directly pulled Lan Xixi to his office.
.
He didn't dare to fail in what Brother Ninth asked him to do.
When he saw the wound on Lan Xixi's hand, he was even more surprised: "Oh my god, how did you get hurt like this? You need stitches, and there will be scars in the future."
Stitches? Scars!
For girls, it is painful and affects their beauty!
Lan Xixi was frightened: "Is it that serious? I..." Why would you do such a thing?
"Well, you can almost see your bones. It's so painful that you can't even feel it until you're numb, right? You'll be in pain for the next two days."
Lan Xixi: "..."
A string of tears of grievance fell from his eyes again.
"Hey, don't cry. It's not a hand model. A little mark will be fine. After the wound is completely healed, you can go for cosmetic surgery." Xiao Ziyu said as he sent a message to Bo Zhanye and then sorted out the medical supplies.
About five minutes.
Bo Zhanye appeared in the office, his eyes fell on the poor woman, and he felt angry and irritable for some reason:
"Now you know you're crying? Why don't you think about it when you do things?
It’s good to have a longer memory to avoid foolishly jumping on the train for the third time.”
He cares.
If it falls into the ears of Lan Xixi, it means ridicule and gloating.
However, she is very sad now. She has been afraid of needles and stitches since she was a child, so she has no intention of arguing with him.
"Dr. Xiao, please handle it quickly. By the way, lend me your cell phone."
Xiao Ziyu handed over the phone.
Lan Xixi used her uninjured hand to find Bo Xilang's phone number and dialed it.
At this time, I called Bo Xilang!
The veins on Bo Zhan's forehead were pulsing.
Walk over and take the phone directly from her hand...