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Song Chujiu was quiet for a moment, "I know what's going on, don't worry."
With Song Chujiu¡¯s guarantee, Yunman was relieved.
She was even more anxious than Song Chujiu.
After hanging up the phone, Song Chujiu thought carefully about the follow-up plan, then got up to wash up and went downstairs to eat.
After eating, Song Chujiu drove to the flower shop.
Today is the weekend. There are not many people going to work in the morning. She came out relatively early and didn¡¯t see anyone along the way.
Although she got up early, Song Chujiu slept very poorly last night, with messy dreams coming one after another.
When passing a traffic light, Song Chujiu saw that many people were surrounding him as he passed by. There must have been an accident.
While waiting for the red light, Song Chujiu glanced outside.
A young girl was knocked to the ground. She could only see the other person's back from this direction.
She saw the car owner loudly explaining to the people around her: "I really didn't hit her! She hit her on purpose! I'm a good citizen who obeys traffic rules. She ran the red light on her own"
"Yes, I saw it just now. It was this girl who ran the red light herself."
The car owner is a middle-aged man in his forties. He probably has encountered many troubles and is eager to explain.
Although there were not many people at this time, there were still some people who watched the scene just now, which can also prove that it was this girl who ran the red light.
Maybe it was because she was hit and it hurt a lot, so it took a long time for the girl to speak.
"It was indeed me who ran the red light and it had nothing to do with this gentleman."
This is an intersection, and the car owner was not driving too fast. The girl was not seriously injured.
Song Chujiu withdrew his gaze without emotion, but when he saw the girl's profile, he was slightly startled.
After a few seconds, she opened the door and got out of the car.
The girl was still sitting in the middle of the road, with a large bruise on her knee. Everyone was watching, but no one came forward to help her.
¡°After all, in such a society, it¡¯s hard to be a good person, and there is no surveillance at this intersection. No one can tell if it¡¯s a scam.
Even if some people see the cause and effect, there are many people who don¡¯t want to cause trouble and pretend they haven¡¯t seen anything.
Song Chujiu walked to the girl's side and asked in a low voice: "How are you? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
The girl¡¯s face turned pale in pain, and she shook her head gently.
"Can you help me get up, please? Just let me make a phone call."
Song Chujiu helped the girl aside.
The girl took out the phone from her bag. Perhaps it was too painful. She couldn't hold the phone firmly and dropped it on the ground.
Song Chujiu sighed softly, "Miss Lu, shall I take you to the hospital first?"
Lu Zhiwei was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and a thin layer of tears appeared in her eyes. She didn't see clearly who was helping her up.
When she heard the other party calling her Miss Lu, she looked at Song Chujiu in shock.
In the blurred vision, a woman's pretty face was reflected.
"Miss Song?"
Song Chujiu was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party actually knew her.
But she soon felt relieved. She came to the banquet on the cruise ship that day with Xiao Moqing.
Xiao Moqing is the center of attention everywhere. As Bai Ziyi's fianc¨¦e, it's not surprising that Lu Zhiwei knows her.
She quickly said: "I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup first."
Lu Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, but finally smiled and said: "Then I'll trouble Miss Song." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com