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There was a car in front of me. The driver turned to talk to them just now. The driver rushed to avoid it. However, under the strong light of the other side, the driver didn't know where to turn.

Pei Qingcheng protects her abdomen. Her brain is blank. She just feels that this time the child in her stomach can't be saved.

Then, she heard a loud noise, the huge impact between the car and the car, Pei Qingcheng's body shook for a while, and then wannai was silent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed.

She heard the driver's voice with a sigh of relief: "at least it's braked."

Yeah? They didn't crash?

Pei Qingcheng opened his eyes and saw that their car was fine and sitting in the car. The car stopped on the side of the road and did not hit anything.

However, she heard a loud noise just now. It was the crash of two cars.

She looked back in confusion. The car that had followed them was no longer in the back. Where did it go?

The driver said to himself, "it's really strange that the car behind us hit us. How could he hit us? Fortunately, he did. Otherwise, the opposite car hit us."

Pei Qingcheng put his head out of the window and looked out of the window. He saw that it was Lin's tired car that collided with the opposite car.

It's Ye tired's car! He ran into it!

Pei Qingcheng desperate to open the door to get off, Yin Han beside her pulled her: "I'll call the police right away, you stay in the car."

"No Pei Qingcheng tries to break away from his hand, gets out of the car, and runs to the side of Ye's tired car step by step. The front of the car is flattened and the door is deformed. Through the broken window, Pei Qingcheng sees Ye tired. He leans against the driver's seat, his eyes are closed, and there is blood on his forehead, which is gurgling down.

She did not want to stretch out her hand to pull the door, but the door deformation, how can not pull open.

"Ye is tired." Looking at his pale face, Pei Qingcheng is almost unable to stand still. She calls out his name, but ye is tired and his eyes are closed tightly, and there is no response at all.

"Ye tired, wake up!"

The violent impact made him faint. Pei Qingcheng knew that he intended to. In fact, his car was always in the back. If he collided with the opposite car, it was their car. However, considering that Pei Qingcheng was in the car, he drove into it.

"Ye is tired." Tears dripped on the back of her hand in a panic. She couldn't open the door. She turned back to Yin Han and the driver who came down from the car and yelled: "help quickly!"

The night was vast, the street lamps were dim, and the air was still floating with wisps of white fog.

The driver wants to run to her, but she clearly sees Yin Han holding him.

She opened her eyes in disbelief: "Yin Han, did you call the police?"

"Qingcheng, it's dangerous there." He strode up to her, grabbed her arm and pulled her to their car: "I've called the police, the police will be back soon!"

"Get him out of the car first!" Pei Qingcheng called to him.

"You don't know where he was hurt. What if we touch him casually and cause a second injury?" Yin Han held her shoulder: "Qingcheng, calm down. I called the police and called the emergency call. We will arrive in ten minutes. Now we can't help, OK?"

Pei Qingcheng looked at him, his head was dizzy and his feet were trembling.

However, what Yin Han may have said is reasonable. He can't be moved casually. He will be injured twice.

Pushing Yin Han away, he stumbles back to the car. He turns over his body and can't find a handkerchief. He suddenly remembers the silk scarf on his neck, and quickly unties it. He reaches into the window and covers the wound on his forehead with the silk scarf.

"Ye is tired." Her breath is flustered, a mouth almost bit his tongue: "it's OK, you hold on, it's OK."

These words are not only for ye tired, but also for himself.

She didn't know anything else. She only knew that at this moment, she was very afraid.

Behind her, Yin Han stands quietly and looks at her quietly. There is no expression on her gentle and handsome face.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and it was quiet here.

And ye's tired face is getting whiter and whiter, and she is more and more flustered.

She looked back at Yin Han: "why haven't the police and the ambulance come yet?"

Yin Han calmly looked at her: "traffic jam, maybe."

"Why are traffic jams in the middle of the night?" Pei Qingcheng asked.

Yin Han did not answer. His expression was calm and indifferent.

Pei Qingcheng's brain suddenly excited, staring at him: "is not, you did not call the police?"

With that, she rushed to their car, found Yin Han's mobile phone from the back seat of the car and quickly checked the call record. Sure enough, there was no call to the police or the ambulance.

She didn't care to question Yin Han. She immediately called the police call and emergency call. After a brief talk, she held the phone and went to Yin Han, looking at his familiar and unfamiliar face for a moment."You didn't call the police at all. Do you want him to die?" The voice trembles, in the chilly spring night, the wind blows to pieces.

Yin Han was staring at her: "Qingcheng, is his life and death so important to you?"

"Isn't he your friend? Why do you do this to him? "

"Why should I save him when he possessed you and had children in my three years in bed?" Yin Han sneered. The cold smile on his lips is really cool and cool.

Pei Qingcheng shivers. The cold in Yin Han's eyes is not his consistent look at all.

But now is not the time to say this. She ran to the car and tried to open the door. At this time, she was surprised to find that ye woke up tired.

"Ye tired, you wake up!" She cried out in ecstasy.

"Don't cry." He spoke weakly, but his mind was still clear: "stay away from me, there will be unknown danger at any time when you hit a car."

"No Pei Qingcheng stretched out his hand from the window and held his cool finger tightly: "I will be here with you, and the ambulance will come soon."

"Yin Han." Ye tired side head saw Yin Han standing on one side: "take her away."

Yin Han came over and pulled her. When Yin Han's hand touched her arm, she turned around and raised her hand. She slapped him on the face with accuracy. It was clear and loud. At the end of the long street, there was even an echo.

"Yin Han, don't come near me again!"

Yin Han's fingers stop a few centimeters away from her wrist and then slowly fall down.

The other hand touched his sore cheek and grinned strangely: "I'd like to know why you slapped me in the face."

There is no reason.

Pei Qingcheng didn't want to say more to him. At the moment, she was in a state of confusion, and her only hope was that the ambulance would come immediately.

Ye is tired and leans on the back of the chair, as if his breath is wandering. Pei Qingcheng doesn't know where he is hurt besides his forehead: "where does it hurt?"

"No pain." He was still laughing: "I'm fine."

"You." She clenched her lower lip: "you hit it on purpose, didn't you? Afraid that something might happen to me? "

He closed his eyes and looked tired: "you're safe, just fine."

Tears could not stop flowing down, blurred Pei Qingcheng's eyes.

Fortunately, she heard the ambulance.

When the ambulance comes, so does the police car. People pull the door open and lift Ye tired out of it.

Pei Qingcheng said to the police in a hurry: "there are also injured people in that car!"

He followed the ambulance.

Ye is tired lying on the stretcher. He is wearing a black coat and trousers. He is all black, so she can't see where he is hurt.

But his face is very white, very white, white lost all colors.

She squatted by his side, in addition to crying all the time, did not know what she could do.

In the confusion, a nurse helped her up: "madam, don't worry, you will be in the hospital immediately."

The hospital arrived, at the same time Ding Han also rushed to the hospital, a face scared to the pale.

Ye tired is sent to the emergency room. Pei Qingcheng is kept out of his wits. Fortunately, Ding Han helped her, otherwise she would slide to the ground.

"What happened, ma'am?" Ding Han helped her to sit down on the bench.

She looked at Ding Han with empty eyes: "I went out to have a snack with him, and on the way back I met a car accident."

"I heard that Yin Han was also there."

"I was taken to his car by Yin Han, and ye was tired of driving behind me. Then there was a car on the opposite side that was about to collide with ours. He drove the car and hit the opposite car, so I was safe and sound." With these words, she felt powerless, leaning against the wall, unable to move.

Ding Han did not speak for a long time. At last, he gave a bitter smile and shook his head: "our master's life will be given to you sooner or later."

Pei Qingcheng stares at him: "he will be OK."

"Of course, we're lucky. We'll be fine."

During this time, they seem to have done with the hospital, every now and then either she comes to the hospital or he comes.

Pei Qingcheng eyes tightly at the door of the emergency room, the door just opened, she jumped out like a rocket, even Ding Han's speed is not as fast as her.

"How are you, doctor?"

"The forehead is sewing needles, but the bones are OK."

"What about the rest of the body?"

"No obvious trauma has been seen for the time being, and further examination is needed."

"What's his state?"

"When we sew the needle, ye Dong was sober." The doctor replied.

Side of the small nurse interjected: "eyes are still very big, told us not to take anesthetics."

So Pei Qingcheng was relieved. She was relieved. Since this shows that he has nothing to do with it.

Soon after, ye tired was pushed out of the emergency room. He opened his eyes and looked very clear."Leaning." He called her softly.

Pei Qingcheng walked past, his fingers were still trembling: "I am."

"Go back to rest."

"I have to stay here. You are for my injury."

"Ding Han." Ye tired micro closed his eyes and ordered: "you personally send the tilt back."

"I..." Pei Qingcheng still wants to insist. Ye is tired and has no strength to speak. Pei Qingcheng just doesn't speak.

She watched Ye tired pushed into the ward by the nurses. Ding Han stood beside her and urged in a low voice: "madam, let's go. Let's take you back first. I'll come back later."

"No, you stay here. I'll go back by myself."

"No Ding Han stopped her: "that surname Yin is a madman. I knew our Lord would not have saved him."

So far, Ding Han does not hide and tuck in. His face is like frost holding Pei Qingcheng's arm: "madam, I'll send you back."

Pei Qingcheng followed Ding Han out of the hospital gate and got on the car.

"Madam, Mr. Pei will be in court tomorrow. I can't go with you. I will go with you." Ding Hanfan looks at Ye's tired travel record and says to Pei Qingcheng.

"Well." The mood still can't calm down, hands and feet are soft.

"These days, you don't want to see Yin Han again. Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng is not a prison. When you feel safe, he will let you go."

Pei Qingcheng drooped his eyes and looked at his pale fingers.

Today's events, at least one point can be explained.

Ye tired for Pei Qingcheng's safety, do not hesitate to bump into it, it can be seen that the brake of her car can not be broken by him.

The suspect can only target a few people.

Yu Qingqing, Tang Kexin, Yin Han.

She closed her eyes drowsily. "Call me when it's time."

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