Xiao Ye is very busy recently, so he is responsible for his wife's personal safety. If he leaves, what can I do for her?
He can't bear the responsibility.
"Are you not afraid that your wife will divorce you when you go back?"
Qiansen's eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was bleeding when he thought of the message his wife had sent him.
Where do I need to wait for him to go back?
I'm already divorcing him, OK?
But after thinking about it, he decided to continue to stick to his post: "madam, Xiaoye probably has three days to finish the work at hand. In these three days, I will be responsible for your safety. After Xiaoye is finished, I will ask for leave to return home."
Looking at qiansen doing his duty, Si yie is both sad and funny.
"Well, go back and ask him to give you a raise."
As they were talking, Yu Guang, who was in the corner of Si's eyes, suddenly noticed that an oil tanker was coming towards us not far away. It was running rampant on the road. It was very abnormal.
Her heart thumped: "Hansen! Watch out for that tanker
Qiansen hit the steering wheel with fright, and the car drifted away, narrowly passing the tanker. The tanker, like a drunken man, plunged straight into the flower bed, and countless cars were affected along the way.
For a time, the whole road was like a human purgatory, with blood flowing into a river, crying and screaming one after another.
Both siee and qiansen were shocked.
After a while, an ambulance came whistling.
The traffic police also investigated the scene of the accident for the first time. The driver was unconscious. The alcohol content in the blood samples examined exceeded the standard, and the ingredients of some illegal drugs were also found. It is speculated that the tragedy was caused by the attack of drug addiction and drunk driving.
Si yie and Qian Sen were blocked on the viaduct and took two hours to take notes.
Hansen's hands were shaking when he signed.
He was about to see the king of hell just now.
"Do you know what I was thinking, ma'am?" Hansen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
The Secretary frowned and signed on the Notepad delivered by the traffic police, "what do you think?"
All of a sudden, it was luck for them to get their lives back, but after all, with so many people dead, she couldn't be happy.
"I'm thinking, I'm not going to be so unlucky, am I? My wife gave birth to a baby. I was in a foreign country, but I died in a car accident on my way back to see my son. "
Si yie handed the signed record book to the traffic police and patted Qian Sen on the shoulder for comfort: "don't think about it. This kind of plot you said only appears in movies and TV plays. We don't follow this kind of bloody routine in this book."
Qiansen had been paralyzed and couldn't laugh at his wife's jokes.
The Department is deeply in love with the eyebrow center tightly wring, in the mind suddenly flashed to allow to lack the words that remind her before.
Let her be careful.
I don't know if I think too much.
It was just an accident.
When the traffic police finally let go, they found that their car hit the hood are shrunken down, open up also "click" "click" sound.
Along the way, Qian Sen was worried that the car would stop burning on the way, so they were stuck on the highway. He was sure that the luxury car had a good performance. Even if the hood was flat and the car was leaking, he let him drive the car back to the hotel where he was staying.
As soon as he got out of the car, qiansen quickly called his daughter-in-law to complain and beg for forgiveness.
When his wife heard that he had just been in a car accident, she didn't believe it. When she saw the photos he sent, she was scared to death. She cried and made one video phone call after another.
The Department is affectionate also didn't go to tube him, just in the heart still feel some strange at this time.
As soon as she got back to the hotel room, there was a sound of door lock.
A cold sound of footsteps quickly pushed the door in, and the war engine owl came in with a sense of urgency and nervousness, all over the body with a terrible low pressure.
She was undressing in her bedroom and smearing essential balm on her shoulders. Although they were not seriously injured, the car collapsed like that, and the people still hung up.
The shoulder and ribs were bruised.
She took off one sleeve of her shirt, revealing her bruised left shoulder, and the bedroom door was pushed open by an air conditioner.
The battle engine owl quickly steps into the room. They look at each other through the mirror.
Si yie saw that his eyes were red and his breath was very intense. He saw that she was standing there intact. Zhan Qingxiao came up and hugged her from behind. His voice was shaking: "I just received the news that you were in an accident..."
"I'm fine."
The Secretary touched his head gently and said softly, "don't worry."
"Where's Hansen? How did he learn to drive? "
"How can you blame him? An accident, we can get away with nothing, but also thanks to him
The battle engine owl's face is still livid. He picks up his mobile phone and makes a call to qiansen directly.
Hard ha ha, the migrant workers are in a hot relationship with their daughter-in-law, so the boss's phone call comes in, directly squeezing out the daughter-in-law's video.
He had no choice but to connect: "Hello, sir."
"Come up."
War engine owl has only two simple words, and then hang up directly.
Qiansen was in a panic, but he went upstairs.
The battle engine owl sat on the sofa, his face as cold as Shura: "turn out the dash cam and show it to me."
Shivering, qiansen downloaded the video content from the dash cam through the mobile app and handed it to Zhan Qingxiao.
He knew that this time he must be punished by Xiaoye.
I didn't do the job well, and I almost took my wife and my life together.
Warlord looked down at the dash cam. The air pressure in the living room was a little frightening.
She could not help but plead for Qian Sen and said, "I can't blame assistant Qian for this. It was an accident. It was the driver of the tanker. This kind of person is a road killer. It's bad luck for us to meet him. "
After reading the driving records, the war engine owl asked qiansen, "do you think you should be punished?"
Qiansen's heart was cold.
After all, he has to work hard to follow Xiaoye. Even his wife doesn't have a holiday to give birth. The traffic accident is beyond his control. If this can punish him, Xiaoye is too merciless.
"Of course, we shouldn't be punished," she said! Qingxiao, do you know that qiansen's wife is waiting to have a baby on his business trip. He didn't even ask for maternity leave, so he will accompany you to blue city. If you are so conscientious, it would be unreasonable for you to punish him. "
Zhan Qingxiao took a breath, threw his mobile phone back to the coffee table, and looked at Si yie seriously: "that's even more to be punished. There are tens of thousands of roads, safety first, nonstandard driving, two lines of tears from relatives! Can you two still talk on the highway? If he had focused at that time, could he have found the road ahead of time? Should we take measures earlier? "
Si Yie
"Traffic law written 50 times."
Qian Sen: "I'm not sure."
"50 times?"
"And you."
"I want to copy, too?" Si E-E couldn't believe that she pointed to herself and begged for mercy. "I'm a patient. My shoulder hurts and my hand hurts. I've got a concussion. How can you punish me for copying the traffic law?"