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Chapter 42 That woman is not a good person

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    Song Qinrong¡¯s heart suddenly lifted.

    She had just thrown away all the sharp objects.  Now she wanted to poke the tires of the two oncoming trucks, neither of whom had tools.

    "fasten your seatbelt."

    Fu Sichen's tone was urgent.

    He spotted the car coming from ahead one step ahead of Song Qinrong. The two trucks were driving side by side, very fast, and they were obviously heading towards them.

    This place is on an uphill slope, which is inherently more difficult to drive than on flat ground.

    And there are trees planted on both sides.

    Even if you drive towards the roadside, you will definitely hit a tree.  At their current speed, hitting a tree would be no better than hitting a truck.

    What's more, Song Qinrong just took off her seat belt to deal with the car behind her.

    Fu Sichen was concerned about her safety and did not dare to make any big move to the car at the first time, so he was forced to lose the opportunity.

    Looking at the big truck coming towards him, his delicate eyebrows were narrowed, and there was a hint of cruelty.

    "It's fastened."

    After reacting, Song Qinrong quickly regained her composure and buckled her seat belt.

    Then, just looking at the direction of Fu Sichen's left hand, she tacitly grasped the railing above.

    "Hurry up."

    ??Fu Sichen stepped on the accelerator, and the car speed became faster and faster.

    In this case, even the timid ones would probably be so scared that they would close their eyes.

    But Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes were unblinking, staring straight ahead.

    Just when they were about to collide, the car suddenly made a sharp turn to the right.

    Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes suddenly widened.

    The left side of the car, where the driver's seat is located, was violently hit by the truck.

    The car body then shook violently.

    Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes instantly became moist. Amidst such a loud impact, she could still clearly hear the muffled groan from the man next to her.

    Fu Sichen gritted his teeth, but did not dare to let go of his strength at all.  He turned the steering wheel hard and made the car turn smoothly and drive forward.

    The two trucks behind them veered off course due to the collision, and soon hit a tree on the side of the road.

    The danger of being attacked from the front and back has finally been eliminated.

    The car slowly pulled to the side of the road.

    Song Qinrong hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and threw herself in front of Fu Sichen: "Are you okay?"

    There was panic in her tone that she didn't even notice.

    Fu Sichen has regained his composure at this moment.

    His left hand was full of blood, but he didn't seem to notice it. He only glanced at Song Qinrong to make sure that the other party was not injured, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "I'm fine."

    "Show me your left hand."

    Song Qinrong¡¯s tone was not very good.

    Fu Sichen frowned: "A little injury."

    Seeing that the other party was uncooperative, Song Qinrong got out of the car, walked over, opened the driver's seat, and gently pressed his hand.

    Fu Sichen¡¯s car has obviously been modified, and its safety factor is much higher than that of ordinary cars.  Being wiped by such a huge momentum, the driver's door was only partially recessed.

    But Fu Sichen¡¯s left hand still bled a lot.

    Song Qinrong squeezed gently to make sure that the opponent's muscles and bones were not injured too seriously, and then she breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

    "Don't worry." Seeing that the other party's frown finally relaxed, Fu Sichen laughed, "I never do anything I'm not sure about."

    Song Qinrong¡¯s pursed lips were frosty. She glared at him and said nothing more.  Put him in the back seat and drive him to the hospital.

    By the time Chen Yan got the news and stumbled over, Fu Sichen's left hand was already thickly bandaged.

    Chen Yan was startled, and his voice was trembling: "Four Young Masters, your hands"

    Fu Sichen sighed almost inaudibly, his brows full of helplessness: "My hand is fine, just a slight bone fracture."

    ¡°As he spoke, he glanced at Song Qinrong quietly.

    Song Qinrong raised her pig's trotters expressionlessly: "Really? What a coincidence. My hand is only a little scratched."

    Fu Sichen stopped talking.

    After all, Song Qinrong was worried about being hit by a car and forced Fu Sichen to stay in a hospital to observe whether there was a possibility of concussion.

    Forced by excessive force, Fu Sichen had no choice but to stay in the hospital.

    After the brain CT scan, Song Qinrong accompanied Fu Sichen back to the ward when she sawThere was a person leaning against the wall by the door.

    Seeing them coming back, the man stood up straight.

    "Fourth brother."

    It turned out to be Fu Yan.

    Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows.  This was the first time she saw Fu Yan looking sober and serious.

    Fu Yan looked at Fu Sichen up and down. When he saw Fu Sichen's thickly wrapped left hand, his eyes turned scarlet: "Fourth brother, you are injured"

    Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Song Qinrong: "It's all you."

    Song Qinrong: "???"

    What¡¯s going on with this inexplicable hatred value?

    Fu Sichen lowered his face: "Fu Yan."

    Seemingly expecting that the other party would protect Song Qinrong, Fu Yan did not dwell on the matter anymore, but changed the subject: "Fourth brother, I have something to tell you."

    "Just right," Fu Sichen glanced at him and said calmly.  "I also have something to tell you."

    Song Qinrong smiled after hearing this, sent the two of them through the door, and stayed in the corridor without going in.

    Fu Yan followed Fu Sichen into the ward, turned around and locked the ward door. Then he turned around and said in an urgent tone: "Fourth brother, that woman outside is not a good person."

    Fu Sichen raised his eyes and glanced at him very lightly, but instead of answering this question, he asked: "Did you do what happened today?"

    Although it is a question, the tone is very affirmative.

    Fu Yan¡¯s face instantly became uncomfortable: ¡°Fourth, fourth brother¡­¡±

    Fu Sichen¡¯s men acted very quickly. As soon as the incident happened, all those driving were arrested, and the investigation results were quickly sent to Fu Sichen¡ª¡ª

    At first, the person driving behind Fu Sichen was Fu Yan¡¯s man.

    Fu Yan lowered his head and coughed unnaturally.

    "I just asked them to arrest Song Qinrong. Who knew those bastards were so stupid that they didn't even recognize your car."

    Fu Sichen looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "So, who did you hear that this girl is a bad person?"

    "It's this photo."

    Fu Yan said as he handed over the photo he received yesterday.

    When Fu Sichen looked at the photo, he understood everything immediately.

    "Haha." A low laugh escaped from his throat, "Just because of a photo that was taken out of context, you think that girl and the people who put drugs in your cookies are the same group?"

    "Isn't it?" Fu Yan was a little stunned. He didn't understand. "What does it mean to take something out of context?"

    Fu Sichen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He directly called up the back view of Song Qinrong that the monkey had taken before on his mobile phone and handed it to Fu Yan.

    "Actually, Chen Yan and the others didn't catch this jacket." Fu Sichen gave him a cold look, "It was the girl who helped you catch it."

    "Ah?" Fu Yan looked up in disbelief.

    Fu Sichen took a step forward and stared at Fu Yan.

    "Don't let me see you do something to a girl again, or else."

    He narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was harsher than ever before.

    "Even if you are my younger brother, don't blame me for being ruthless." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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