I like it.

The other side - that's it.

What about flowers?

The other party - ha ha, the flowers are given away, of course, by the way to open the room, and then xxoo.

It's very cold - oh.

——I feel that a lot of netizens are talking nonsense. My wife is angry and always wants to go to bed. Isn't it a beast? As a woman, my opinion is that the blogger will give the card to his wife until she is depressed.

Jing chihan - she has a supplementary card.

The other party - subsidiary card, so high on the big feeling, the amount of how much?

Jing chihan: twenty or thirty million.

The other party - ha ha ha, Hello, good bye.

Jingchihan - what's that like?

The other party - I think it's good to go to bed. Just as you said, just go to bed. Don't spend IQ. Since you have so much money, IQ and other decorations are useless.

Jing chihan - OK, thank you.

Jos felt that her three outlooks would be reshaped.

She didn't know that the accessory card, which was put in her purse and glittering, but only used several times, had tens of millions of credit.

She always thought that this card was just for her family. What can I do with cat food and dog food

Just thinking about it, the private letter rang again.

This time, it's a stranger. It's -- Hello, how did your husband make you angry? Is it convenient to talk about it? He seems to be in a hurry.

Jos was silent for a moment, deleted the private message and quit the microblog.

She is not in the mood to join in this kind of online excitement.

On the other side, Jing chihan, sitting in the back seat, repeatedly brushes his mobile phone and records the opinions he occasionally sees.

In front of Li Li holding a tablet, picked out a form, turned the head and said: "Mr. Jing, the cooperation case of Yanghai group this time is very attractive, but the revenue proportion of Yanghai group in the first quarter has decreased a lot compared with the same period last year. I heard some news that there is something wrong with Yanghai group, it seems to be..."

Li Li said half, always holding a mobile phone, don't know what to do, coughing.

"Mr. Jing?"

The man didn't make a sound. He lowered his head and made a deep "en" sound.

Li Li felt her nose: "I'll send Yang Hai's financial statement to your email."

Jing chihan was kind again, still careless.

But after a pause, he suddenly looked up at Li Li and said, "has your husband ever made you angry?"

Li Li a Leng, subconsciously replied: "of course, he often makes me angry."

Jing chihan was silent: "how to coax."

Referring to this, Li Li laughed: "he didn't coax me. When we first got married, when there was a contradiction, he would pick me up every day, and he didn't say anything, but he would accompany me silently for a while. But later, when I had a child, he knew that no matter how angry I was, I would not care about the child, so he did not coax me any more. When I was particularly angry, I let the child be the peacemaker in the middle. Every time I was angry, I couldn't let it out. "

Jing qiehan listened quietly and speculated in his heart.

I knew I'd have a baby early.

Or can you take advantage of other people's children?

When he thought about it, Andre and angel came out of his mind.

Li Li covered her mouth and snickered: "Mr. Jing, did you make joss angry?"

Jing chihan pursed his lips and kept silent.

Li Li saw that he acquiesced, and could only comfort her: "Jos has a good temper. Just make a lot of noise. He won't be angry for long."

Jing Che Han is not at ease, because this time, it is really his fault.

Li Li was thinking of something more. The driver suddenly yelled, and then the car suddenly braked. Li Li didn't respond to it. She just heard a thud in her ear and leaned forward heavily. The air bag in the co driver's seat popped out. She was about to hit the head of the glass and held it in time. But because of the rebound, her head hit the back of the chair.

But then, there was a crack in her ear. The window was broken. Then she felt wet on her face. It was the broken glass that pierced her skin.

Headache, coupled with the injury on her face, Li Li's heart aches to death. She only feels that her eyes are wasted.

She took advantage of neutral, on the rearview mirror, saw the back of the scene through the cold.

This one sees, the eye suddenly stares big.

Jing zhehan didn't wear a seat belt, because of the huge impact of the car, his head hit the window glass, the glass broke, half of it went into his head, even his face.

By this time, he had passed out.

Li Li looked at the driver's seat again, but saw that the driver was unconscious.

There was a sharp pain in her head. As soon as her eyelids fell, she knew nothing.

……

When Jos got home, he filled the cat with food and went to take a bath.

When she came out, she found that the screen of her mobile phone was on. When she looked in the past, there were two missed calls, but they were all strange numbers.

She Leng for a moment, see is the landline number, hesitated, or call back in the past.

The phone was answered quickly, but it was a soft female voice.

"Hello, Fuda hospital."

hospital?

Joss opened his eyes wide and murmured, "just... Someone called me just now."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then said: "please tell me your phone number."

Jos hugged the number.

There seems to ask, just said: "Hello, Futian City happened a series of traffic accidents, we found your phone in a patient's mobile phone, the patient's identity we have not confirmed, but you should go immediately."

Joss felt his throat dry, a little stuffy: "lucky day... City?"

"Yes, can you come?"

Jos pinched his cell phone and found that his hand was full of cold sweat: "OK, I'll come right away."

After hanging up, she sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to comfort herself. It should not be, it should not be. Although Jing chihan is also in Futian City, it's not necessarily, it's not necessarily him

Maybe, his cell phone was stolen, maybe, for other reasons.

It should be, it shouldn't be him.

It's not him.

But even though she thought so, her heart still seemed to be hit hard and numb.

Flurried changed clothes, she hurried out, downstairs, but always can't get a car.

She stood in the middle of the road, sweating, and had to get through to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen is busy. He looks at the caller ID and pinches it.

Joss called Yin Lin again. He turned it off.

Her hands are shaking, and call Zhao Yang, can ring for a long time, no one answered, she knows, Zhao Yang has the habit of mute the phone.

Jos's eyes were dark and swaying, as if he were drowning and couldn't find duckweed.