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Published at 8th of March 2022 09:19:41 PM


Chapter 233

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Han's enterprise, general manager's office.

In order to see ye Yufan as soon as possible in the evening, Han Yuanchuan took a holiday. He left the office before 5 p.m. and rushed to a five-star hotel in person to arrange the menu for the evening.

The selected dishes are determined according to the taste of yeyufan.

After turning around in the box and feeling satisfied, Han Yuanchuan left the hotel and drove to the department store to pick up gifts for ye Yufan.

When I passed the blue sky cafe, I saw a crowd surrounded by darkness and blocked the way.

In the quiet carriage, Han Yuanchuan wrinkled his calm handsome face, rolled down the window and subconsciously glanced inside the bag enclosure.

In the dark red soil of the flower bed, there lay a young woman quietly. The woman turned her face to his side, her eyes tightly closed and motionless.

When I saw clearly that the woman with some dirt and several wounds on her face was yeyufan, Han Yuanchuan's pupil suddenly shrunk, "Fanfan... How could it be you?"

The body's reaction was the most direct. Before the brain gave instructions, Han Yuanchuan pushed the door and got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car, and his two long legs rushed forward, flying up to the night Yufan surrounded by the crowd.

"Excuse me!"

Han Yuanchuan struggled through the crowded crowd, quickly squatted down, held up yeyufan with tears on his face and clenched teeth, and hurried to the car parked on the street.

After holding the woman in his arms Thinking day and night into the car, he was shocked to find that ye Yufan's face was not a little blood color, pale as snow, his lips were dry and cracked, and his face, neck and arms were covered with small scars, like bruises when he fell from a high altitude.

What the hell is going on?

"Fanfan!"

"Fanfan, what's the matter with you?"

Han Yuanchuan was so anxious that she called Ye Yufan's name one after another, but she lay quietly in his arm without giving him a response.

At that moment, Han Yuanchuan was anxious to kill.

Hit the seat cushion in the front row with a hard punch, quickly put ye Yufan down gently, bypassed the front of the car and got into the driving position. After starting the engine, the black car ran all the way to the hospital.

"Ji Jingan, you really hurt me..."

Ye Yufan, who was put down in the back seat by him, opened his pale lips and couldn't whisper. His fingers on his abdomen moved gently. Han Yuanchuan, who was determined to rush to the hospital as fast as possible, stared at the front to observe the road conditions, and couldn't detect her fine movement at all.

Originally, I wanted to send ye Yufan to the municipal hospital for treatment. There are the best doctors and the most advanced medical equipment. It is the top hospital in Tongcheng.

But Han Yuanchuan thought that it was Gu Sijia's territory. As long as Gu Sijia knew it, Ji Jingan would know it at the first time.

In this way, his chance to contact yeyufan is almost equal to zero.

So, at the intersection, the vehicle that should have turned right, with the moment Han Yuanchuan suddenly turned the steering wheel, flew steadily straight up the road and went to another private hospital with a slightly lower standard.

Only by forcibly separating yeyufan from jijing'an can he find an opportunity.

Han Yuanchuan thought as he drove.

At the same time, on the way to the municipal hospital, black Maybach leaned heavily against jijing'an in the co pilot's position, closed his eyes, his handsome face had no expression, and his cold breath could freeze people into icicles.

Fang Tong didn't dare to say more than half a sentence. Even his breathing was slight. He only drove with his head down and sped up to the hospital.

Although he didn't agree with Ji Jing'an that he only sent Mo Yurou, but left Miss ye there indifferent, as a subordinate, he could only worry about ye Yufan, and there was nothing he could do.

Maybe that's what the spectators see.

Only Mr. Ji can figure it out. He's just a little assistant and a part-time driver. There's nothing else he can do.

On the other side, jijing'an is in a mess as long as he thinks of yeyufan's silent tearful face.

His breathing was urgent. He raised his hand to cover his eyes hurt by the bright sun, resisted the impatience and impulse of Yaofang to turn around and go back, took out his mobile phone and sent a short message to Ni Wei, asking him to go to the blue sky cafe as soon as possible and take ye Yufan to the hospital for treatment.

Although it was with his own eyes that ye Yufan pushed Mo Yurou down the flower bed from the second floor and threw Mo Yurou from the flower bed onto the road, which was knocked away by a speeding car

However, based on his understanding of Ye Yufan, she can't be such a cruel and ruthless person. Otherwise, she won't be able to keep a kind attitude and let Chen Zifeng settle down after Chen Zifeng hurt her many times.

At that time, it was he who looked at the familiar and bloody picture. He was too impatient to get the magic barrier. He only wanted to save Mo Yurou's life, but neglected the beautiful little face that Yeyu Fanfu showed as soon as he saw him.

Jijing'an suddenly opened her eyes and recalled that half an hour ago, she cruelly ignored the silly woman who loved him with all her heart. Her heart seemed to be suddenly trampled under her feet by a powerful foot, crushed and crushed. Her eyes slowly turned scarlet and dark with pain.

Mo Yurou's kindness to save his life, the only last trace of affection, in his heart, has been consumed and tossed.

not to do anything more than three times.

Indecision towards her, only once.

Only once!

He and Fang Tong were full of thoughts and silently pondered and digested, so that no one noticed Mo Yurou lying flat in the back seat, quietly opened his beautiful eyes full of calculation, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up, revealing a successful smile.

Municipal Hospital.

Gu Si Jia watched Ji Jing'an walk towards the emergency room with Mo Yurou, who was half dead. After putting the woman on the cart, he leaned wearily against the wall and stretched out his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows. The man who had always been gentle and good tempered rushed over in anger. This time, he couldn't help getting angry, "Jing'an, what's the matter with you? It's not enough to be hurt by her once. Do you want to be hurt a second time? Where did you put Miss ye in this way?"

Jijing'an lit a cigarette and took several deep breaths. On the dead handsome face, there was a painful emotion that could not be concealed no matter how depressed.

For a long time, he said four words coldly, "the last time."

"All right, just know it yourself! Don't forget that Yuanchuan is eyeing Miss Ye! If it goes on like this, I'm really worried that Miss ye will abandon you and go to Yuanchuan's arms..."

"Fuck off!" Jijing'an raised his leg and kicked the hard-working Gu Sijia.

Gu sijialiluo dodged the attack and looked at the man. His anger subsided a lot. He stepped forward and took half of the cigarette in jijing'an's hand and threw it impolitely into the trash can. "Smoking is prohibited here. I want you to smoke enough in the smoking room."

Ji Jingan was not in the mood to get angry about such a small matter. He glanced at each other coldly and really stepped forward to the smoking room at the end.

It's empty.

In the narrow space, the man leaned heavily against the cold wall and smoked one by one.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang loudly.

He freed his other hand, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and answered.

At the other end of the phone, Ni Wei shouted angrily, "lying in the trough, Jing'an, not to mention Miss ye, there is no hair here. Did you point out the wrong address?"

Yeyufan is gone?

Jijing'an's cold body leaned back powerlessly, and his deep eyes were suddenly sharp as a knife, "check, call out the surveillance video immediately!"

Finish talking and hang up.

Bang!

The man raised his hand high and smashed the mobile phone in his palm on the cold ceramic tile with all his strength.

The mobile phone broke in response to the sound.





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