Chapter 12

In a hurry, she looked at her Rolls Royce and was knocked over by a truck

Everything was too fast. When the wish was reflected from the shock, the car that caused the accident had already disappeared, and Zhang Baichen was also covered with blood and fell into the driver's seat.

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The red light in the hospital and emergency operating room is dazzling.

"Cough..."

I coughed when I made a wish. My coat hand was full of blood. I couldn't tell whether it was hers or Zhang Baichen's.

In the chaos in her mind, she can be sure that the car that caused the accident was deliberately prepared, and the real target should be her, and Zhang Baichen was just a coincidence and became a victim.

"Zhan, I don't want an injection or an infusion. I'm afraid of pain..."

Jiao Didi's female voice sounded in the corridor. She couldn't take care of her wish, but the other party had noticed her, "Yi, is that a wish?"

Following the sound line, Xu Yuan glanced weakly. It was Li Mengyao, with a straight Zuo Zhan around him.

Li Mengyao came to her and caught a glimpse of the blood on her body, like a frightened little rabbit drilling into Zuo Zhan's arms, "ah Zhan, I faint and am afraid of blood..."

"Darling, then go to the ward and wait for me first." Men's pronunciation is light, but it is soothing.

Li Mengyao hesitated to shake her head and deliberately raised the volume, "no, I'll be with you at any time!"

Zuo Zhan tightened his lower eyebrow, crossed her deep vision and locked it to make a wish, "how is it all blood, where is it hurt?"

Wishing is messy. I just said it's okay.

"It's all right with so much blood? Have you checked? Where's the wound..."

This kind of inquiry seems to be concerned, but in fact, it is very clear in the heart of wishing. It is just due to the small friendship and the relationship between friends.

But even so, Li Mengyao still couldn't listen and shook his arm with boredom, "ah Zhan, I'm dizzy and uncomfortable..."

Zuo Zhan didn't stay any longer. He just glanced at the wish deeply and left a sentence, "call me if you have something." He hugged Li Mengyao and moved to the ward.

Wishing powerlessly closed his eyes for a while, and the mobile phone rang.

There were two phone calls in succession, one from the assistant and the other from the police in charge of accident investigation. The contents of the conversation were the same.

Hire someone to hurt someone.

She's the target!

Thinking for a moment, she dialed back to her assistant, "find out the identity of the murderer within an hour!"

As soon as the phone was received, the doctor in the operating room also came out and took out the critical notice.

Zhang Baichen's wife and children rushed over and cried bitterly.

That voice tore my heart and lungs, as if it immediately pulled my wish thoughts to the scene when my parents died unexpectedly 13 years ago.

The pain of losing loved ones is a wish that you dare not even think about.

For so many years, Zhang Baichen has devoted most of his life to the Xu family. He is loyal and helps himself step by step. At this time, for her

She felt more and more unhappy. She comforted her family members as much as possible, and the assistant called, "president Xu, it's clear that Li Mengyao did it, and her goal is you. As for what's the reason, it's not clear..."

Because she and Zuo Zhan that night

Wishing to shake his mind, he coughed and explained, "send me another copy when you give the evidence to the police."

Then she propped herself up and went to the ward.

At this time, Zuo Zhan was feeding Li Mengyao a drink. He looked in through the open door. His action was very gentle, and his side face also showed soft ripples.

Wishing was about to push the door, but Li Mengyao found her first with sharp eyes. He quickly stretched out his hand around Zuo Zhan's neck, "ah Zhan, I love you. Do you love me?"

"Why do you suddenly mention this? Drink soup first..."

Li Mengyao refused to let go, and the coquettish still kissed the man on the cheek, "come on, I want to hear!"

"You know, what do you ask?"

In a word, it is undoubtedly love.

Wishing heart cold hum, uncontrollable anger let her kick the door open.

The loud noise made Li Mengyao hide in Zuo Zhan's arms again, whining, "ah Zhan..."

Zuo Zhan let go of the soup bowl, leaned up and looked at her, "why kick the door without knocking?"

Wishing ignored him and went straight around the bed. Meimou coldly attacked Li Mengyao. She smiled first without opening her mouth.

That smile is very cold. It's as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month. It's cold and desolate.

"Miss Li, who gave you the courage to provoke me, and who gave you the courage to move even my people!"