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"Tsutsugamusu, you will always be the most beloved woman in my life."

"I will protect you for the rest of my life."

"Will you marry me?"

Zhou Ziyi, who had sworn his oath, was now no longer his shadow.

After leaving the supermarket, Wu Ji wandered the streets as if he had lost his soul. He ignored the sign that said 80 yards, and drove very fast.

There were countless people returning home at night in this city full of lights, but she, Wu Dai, was nothing.

Having lost everything in one night, it was too hard to bear falling from the clouds to the bottom.

Suddenly, a screeching screech of brakes sounded in the night sky as a black Land Rover drove straight towards Wu Chiang. When she regained her senses, it was already too late. What followed was the deafening sound of a car colliding with each other.

Wu Chi fainted.

The scene of the accident was extremely tragic. Both cars were completely destroyed, and when Wu Chiang woke up, it was already three days later.

The first person Wu Huan saw when he woke up was a young man with an extraordinary bearing.

The man had a soft profile, cold eyes, and a thin collarbone. He stood by the window, the sun shining through the glass on his face, as if it were gilded, too beautiful to look at.

There was a faint fragrance in the air. It was the smell of his favorite jasmine flower. Wu Dai looked around and thought, "This should be the hospital."

The white sheets, the clean room, everything was clean and comfortable.

Wu Chiang felt as if he was in a nightmare. His favorite father had gone to prison, and the hard-working company had collapsed overnight. Both his lover and friends had betrayed him at the same time. Aren't these too terrifying?

The man glanced at Wu Chi, his voice filled with magnetism. "You're awake?"

Wu Qianqian forced himself to sit up and replied with a smile, "Yes, you are the owner of the car that collided with me that day, I have troubled you these days."

The man was slightly surprised. How could she smile so casually at this moment? However, in an instant, the man stopped his emotions and said, "I'm just here to take a look once in a while. Since you're awake, I'll call my lawyer over to talk to you later."

With that, the man put away the document, turned around, and left the room.

After sleeping for three days, Wu Chiang's mind had cleared up. She touched her stomach, turned around, picked up the phone beside her and ordered a takeaway. Then she ran to the bedside and turned on the TV.

The news was relayed two days earlier on TV: At 10 pm today, two luxurious cars collided intensely at the intersection of Heng Shuang Road. According to the news, the Range Rover's owner was the Ning Corporation's Young Chief Ning Yan, while the BMW owner was the real estate giant, the Wu Corporation's daughter. As early as yesterday, the Wu Group found a large number of property loopholes, the chairman of the group Wu Nianhao suspected of transfer of property has been arrested and imprisoned.

But the Wu Clan's daughter had a car accident at this time, and it didn't rule out the possibility of suicide.

Nonsense! Wu Hi threw the remote control.

Suicide? She wasn't that stupid.

But then again, was he Ning Yan?

After returning from studying abroad in the United States at the age of 18, he began to accept the group business. In less than five years, he had not only made his real estate flourishing, but he had also opened 50 five-star hotels in the country. He had also made a good name for himself in the restaurant industry, signing two national teams.

The assets that had not been exposed were all to come later.

Wu Chi had long since heard of him, and now that they'd met, it was actually this kind of situation. Since the accident had already been reported on the news, he naturally knew who he was.

The Wu Group's loophole in their property was really strange. If she wanted to find out the whole story by herself, she really couldn't do anything.

Ning Yan was someone he could rely on, but since the two of them had never met, how could he help him?

Knock knock. A knock on the door interrupted Wu Chiang's thoughts, "Come in!"

An old man in his fifties walked in, followed by a young man in a suit and glasses. This must be the lawyer that Ning Yan was talking about.

But why did this lawyer not look as old as he did?

His face was still youthful, like a student who had just entered university.

This was Ning Yan's way of doing things, and Wu Dai couldn't figure it out.

"Hello, I am Mr. Ning's attorney. My name is Song Jun, Song Jun, and Song Jun's king." The lawyer stood imposingly in front of Wu Chi, paused for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand.

Wu Chi couldn't help but laugh at Lei Ren's introduction. "Hello, my name is Wu Chi."

After saying that, she also reached out her hand to shake his hand.

Song Jun turned his head and said to his uncle, "Uncle Shu, you can go back first. After you're done with your matters, I'll call you and Mr. Yan."

As if helpless, he walked to Wu Chi's bedside and handed her a business card. "Miss Wu, if there's anything you need to talk to Lawyer Song about, please contact me at the number on the business card."

Wu Chi received the business card with both hands and slightly nodded towards Uncle Shu. "Thank you for your trouble."

"Here is a list of the costs related to the damage to the car, the hospital, insurance and so on. Mr. Ning has 30% of the responsibility for this accident, and you have 70%. Combined, you will have to pay Mr. Ning 1.15 million yuan."

Song Jun handed Wu Chiang a clear and organized document, his words were without any ripples.

1.15 million was an astronomical figure for Wu Chi at the moment.

When she left home, besides taking some clothes and accessories, the most valuable thing was that car. Now that the car was gone, she had no money left.

Wu Dai looked at the innocent looking Song Lord and frowned.

"Lawyer Song, you must have heard about my matter before right? A million isn't much to me, but now, I really don't have any money left. "Originally, there was a villa that was under my name that I could use to repay, but …"

As he said this, he raised his head and stared into Song Jun's eyes, looking as if he was about to cry.

"It's not a glorious thing to say about this. Right now, I am also forced to go to Liang Shan. I can't care less."

Wu Chi wiped the corner of his eyes with a tissue and thought back to the past few days. His voice had started to choke.

"My fiancé abandoned me when I needed help the most. My best friend sold my house as well."

The more she said, the more she cried, "My brother, he had a congenital heart disease. The accident happened because my brother had a heart attack. I was in a hurry to deliver the medicine to him, so I bumped into Mr. Ning. I, I really don't know what to do anymore. "

Half of his words were true, while the other half were false. Because Wu An had a difficult birth, his body was weaker than the average person, but he did not have a heart attack.

Wu Chiang looked at Song's inexperienced appearance and was sure that he would not be too heartless.

Sure enough, as he looked at the pitiful Wu Chiang on the sickbed, Song Jun's determination to promise Uncle Shu everything was already beginning to waver.

"Miss Wu, I sympathize with you, but this compensation is in accordance with the law, so I can't do anything about it." Song Jun sat down and lightly patted Wu Chi's back.

"I know. I don't want you to help me reduce the compensation payment. It's just that I really can't take out that much money right now, but I have a compromise." Seeing that Song Jun was already wavering, Wu Ji immediately took advantage of the situation to give chase.

"Go ahead."

"As you know, I'm the daughter of a tycoon. I'm confident I can help him win the most difficult real estate tender this time. In this way, the benefits he gets are more than ten times what I paid him. Also, if I do not take down the project, I will voluntarily sign a five-year labor contract with him and let him do as he pleases. "