"Luo Muxiu?"

Ye Wan pushed at Luo Muxiu, but Luo Muxiu did not wake up. He only hugged her even more tightly, using his burning hot cheeks to rub against her neck.

At this moment, he was as fragile as a child.

Ye Wan's heart burned with anxiety. As she consoled his emotions, she struggled to get herself out of his embrace with difficulty. She called for the guest room service first, and then quickly changed the clothes for herself and Luo Muxiu.

"Ah Xiu, the pain will be over soon. Let's go to the hospital right now, alright?"

Ye Wan coaxed, took out a bottle of medicine from her bag and sprayed it on Luo Muxiu twice. In that short moment, she was already sweating profusely from anxiety.

Fortunately, the hotel staff was here quickly so they helped Ye Wan carry Luo Muxiu to the carriage.

The time was neither early nor late, and it just happened to be stuck at the Monday morning rush. Although the road wasn't very congested, there was a lot of traffic and the car didn't drive fast. Ye Wan could only endure it.

"Girl, what happened to your boyfriend? Are you sick? Is it serious? "

The driver had been observing them from the rearview mirror, probably afraid that Luo Muxiu would find him and touch him if anything happened to him.

"He's not my boyfriend, he's my husband. He's just a little feverish. Just go to the hospital and get some medicine!" Ye Wan was a little angry, and her eyes were red as she rejected the offer.

It's just a little fever. Why do you look like a dead man in such a hurry?

The driver silently cursed as he concentrated on observing the road. He only wanted to get to the hospital as soon as possible, and send the person off the car without getting into any trouble.

However, it was too late for that. The car was stuck in a traffic jam as soon as they drove out. The driver turned on the traffic station and heard that there was a traffic accident in front of them.

Stopping here at this time would really take a person's life.

The driver meaninglessly honked his horn twice and then sent a voice message to a group of his fellow drivers, "Is there anyone on the Third Ring Road? What happened to the accident in front? How long will it take? "

"F * ck, bro, you don't know about this, right? A broken car like that is going to crash into that Bentley guy. It's in a stalemate!"

"I'm right behind that Bentley. If it wasn't for the distance between them, I might have gotten into trouble. I wouldn't have been able to pay even if I sold myself!"

"I was just passing by. That broken car is very coquettish. It should be a habitual criminal who has his eyes on him for a long time."

After listening to the voice transmission, the driver turned to look at Ye Wan helplessly, "There's a car accident in front, it's not easy for the traffic police to come over at this time. If we don't handle this properly, it might take a long time."

"Can you get to the hospital by any other route?"

Ye Wan asked anxiously, Luo Muxiu's forehead seemed to have become even hotter.

At that time, in order to get closer to the hospital, she chose this hotel that she had booked for a long time, but something like this happened. The hospital was clearly in front of her, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get through.

"Master, I'll have to trouble you to help me think of a solution. My husband's health is not good, he can't continue having a fever like this!" The driver was also a kind-hearted person, seeing that she was crying pitifully, he could only say, "You should cry first. I'll go over and see if I can mediate."

After saying that, the driver got off the car and walked forward for a few dozen meters. Sure enough, he saw a black Bentley lying horizontally on the road, the front of the car was already smashed. A man wearing a dark blue business suit was holding his head as he stood by the side of the road.

Who was bad about running into someone who had such a bad temper?

The driver muttered to himself. He could tell that the man would be in trouble today even if he flipped the car over.

"..." The meeting has been postponed until the afternoon. Something happened to me so I'll head over later! " Gu Jinyuan suppressed his temper and said. His temples throbbed from the pain, and his hands were stained with some sticky substance, causing him to bleed a lot.

The two people who were continuously yelling at the side suddenly stopped. After Gu Jinyuan finished his call, he put his phone back into his pocket, turned around and walked towards his broken car, and lifted his hand one by one to unbutton his suit.

"How do you want to compensate?"

Gu Jinyuan asked softly. He casually threw the custom-made suit jacket to the side and undid two buttons on it. He slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and powerful arms.

The two of them nervously swallowed their saliva. One of them suddenly remembered that he was a girl, and became a bit more confident, he looked at Gu Jinyuan and asked: "What, you still have reason to hit us? You don't think you can do whatever you want with money, do you? "

When he mentioned the word money, the man beside him also came back to his senses. He immediately took out his fake phone and slapped it hard towards Gu Jinyuan, constantly clamoring, "If you dare to try, I'll show all the netizens the ugly face of a rich man!"

They were veterans, and doing this kind of thing had its own set of procedures. First, they forced the other party to be unreasonable, then they angered the other party, creating public opinion and making them vulnerable. Not only did they swindle money, but they also had a large group of people denouncing them, so no one could care about them.

If this was in the past, Gu Jinyuan would have already gone up to beat them up with his temper. But now, he could be considered calm and relaxed, leaning on the side of the carriage, wanting to see what these two could do next.

He had long legs and a pretty face. He didn't look like he was over 30 at all. Leaning against the car, he gave off a lazy and noble vibe. Even with his poor quality camera, he didn't look like he was dead.

Gu Jinyuan listened carefully and did not react at all. After a while, a chubby man walked over and carefully looked at him: "Sir, may I ask if you called for a trailer? These things are better dealt with by the Transport Bureau. "

The man asked politely, standing far away from Gu Jinyuan to keep a safe distance between them. He looked like he was afraid of being beaten by Gu Jinyuan.

Gu Jinyuan did not know where he came from, nor did he know where he got the confidence from, he felt that he could dictate his actions to others, so he did not care at all. He then heard the man whisper: "Sir, I have a couple in my car, her husband is sick, he needs to be treated quickly at the hospital, the hospital is right in front, we can change directions from here, but Sir, you are stuck here, we cannot pass."

After all, it was a matter of life and death, so the driver had to bite the bullet and say a few more words.

Gu Jinyuan turned his head and looked behind him. He was tall, and could see further than the driver, and he saw a white figure standing beside a car, anxiously watching what was happening.

Somehow, he felt that figure was a little familiar.

With a thought, Gu Jinyuan tilted his head and looked at the driver, and then ordered as if it was a matter of course: "Call the trailer."