Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1242 Stop!

"Fan Xing, I just watched the news, the one you told me about...it seems to be called Lan Xianxian, there was a car accident, do you know?"

Shen Fanxing was helpless because of the way Bao Jingchuan and Qingzhi got along with each other just now, but when he heard the news, his expression changed suddenly.

"What did you say?"

Xu Qingzhi pursed his lips, "You really don't know, just now, someone took a picture of the scene of the car accident and posted it on the Internet. I just happened to see that the birthmark on her forehead is obvious, I'm sure it's her!"

As she spoke, she also took out her mobile phone from her pocket, found the video just now, and handed it to Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing took it over, the video was about the whole process of the car accident, Shen Fanxing didn't watch it for two seconds, his face turned cold instantly.

After watching the entire one-minute long video, the coldness on Shen Fanxing's face was almost unbearable.

"It feels like the car was chasing after it on purpose."

Xu Qingzhi said calmly, the black car had obviously been overtaking in the urban area with dense traffic, but he squeezed into any gap he could get through, and the purpose was obviously the gray Trumpchi car in front.

Just when it got on the elevated highway and was unimpeded, the car suddenly stepped on the gas pedal, took the opportunity to squeeze into the side of the Trumpchi, suffocated the car in the corner, and hit the Next to the cement wall guardrail.

Immediately afterwards, there was congestion on the entire viaduct. In the video, Ou Ximing, who got off the driver's seat of the Trumpchi, ran to the co-driver's seat in a panic, and almost used the fastest speed to get him off. The video scanned, and on the forehead of the unconscious woman, a bright red birthmark was particularly conspicuous.

There is no doubt that it is blue fiber.

Shen Fanxing slowly clenched the hand holding the phone, his face was gloomy and ugly.

The car accident was too low-level, so without thinking too much, someone knew that someone was deliberately targeting the two people in the car, that is, Ou Ximing and Lan Xianxian.

So who would do that?

Shen Fanxing really didn't want to use too dark a mind to speculate and doubt anyone, but Ming Dixing's obvious low-level intentional car accident made her easily suspect that there were only a few people who did it.

Tomorrow is the International Makeup Contest. She doesn't doubt those people from Lehua International, but who?

"Have a meal."

Bao Jingchuan's cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded. Shen Fanxing opened his mouth and was about to say something, but found that Bao Jingchuan was raising his head, frowning slightly, looking at her rather sharply.

As if she has seen through her, if she dares to say what she wants to say, she will definitely not have good fruit.

But after thinking about it again, she is pregnant with a baby now, so her mood should not be affected too much, and she must have enough food.

Obediently sitting on the chair, Bao Jingchuan gradually had a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to put the food on the plate in front of Shen Fanxing.

"Eat with peace of mind, I'll help you find out about the car accident."

Shen Fanxing nodded and took a deep breath.

Picking up the chopsticks, as if thinking of something, he returned the mobile phone to Xu Qingzhi, got his own mobile phone, and obviously called his assistant.

"Let's deal with Lan Xianxian's car accident. Let's take a look at her condition first. Remember to ask the doctor to keep Xianxian's condition a secret for the time being... If you can, you can also let them... It's best to tell the truth. "

After arranging everything, Shen Fanxing hung up the phone.

Picking up the chopsticks, just about to prepare to eat, but found that two people in the room were looking at her.

Xu Qingzhi couldn't help but ask:

"What do you want to do again?"

"What to do, reduce the impact."

Xu Qingzhi was speechless for a while, "You make the doctor want to kill everyone, you say this is to reduce the impact?"

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, can someone really kill someone?"

Xu Qingzhi's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and she understood Shen Fanxing's words in seconds.

If you don't do this, maybe Lan Xianxian will be dangerous or dangerous.

But looking at Shen Fanxing's sly appearance, Xu Qingzhi still felt that her purpose was not just that. -

The side dishes for breakfast were exceptionally delicious. After Shen Fanxing took a bite, his slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Bao Jingchuan smiled slightly, glanced at the side dishes in front of her, and pursed his lips.

The two of them obviously didn't have that much interaction when eating, but Xu Qingzhi still felt that he was completely superfluous and dispensable in an instant, so he simply turned around and left the room.

It's poisonous!

Having a husband is amazing!

She...and a son!

Curling his lips, he lowered his head and stroked his stomach.

Picking up the mobile phone he just took from Shen Fanxing, he clicked on the communication message and looked at it.

The top of the first article is Li Mo.

She clicked on it, and there were a few lines of dialogue on it.

She said: [Are you back? ]

He said; [um]

She said: [I want to stay in Pingcheng for a few more days. ]

He said: [up to you]

He didn't even bother to return one more punctuation mark to her.

Looking at those three words, the corners of Xu Qingzhi's lips trembled.

She suddenly felt that she was so wronged, and the sourness in her heart increased bit by bit, almost drowning her whole heart.

But she can't blame anyone, it's all her own choice.

She also doesn't know how far she will go on this road before it ends.

Her eyes were a little hot, she raised her head, took a deep breath, and dispersed the soreness in her heart and the burning in her eyes, and the hand covering her belly slightly grasped the fabric of the clothes.

She only hopes that Bao Jingchuan can help her settle down the company as soon as possible, enrich herself with work, and divert her attention, which is also good. -

In the hospital, Ou Ximing stood by Lan Xianxian's bed, completely in a state of depression.

When Shen Fanxing arrived, what he saw was Ou Ximing's distraught look.

She frowned, and stood by Lan Xianxian's bed to look at her situation. She was hit on the head and was still in a coma.

When Shen Fanxing appeared, Ou Ximing didn't even lift his head, his eyes stared blankly at Lan Xianxian's face.

"I killed her."

After a while, Ou Ximing spoke slowly, his hoarse voice was full of guilt and decadence.

"If I hadn't insisted on letting her be my model, nothing would happen to her. I drove the car, and she was sitting in my car. I got her into trouble..."

Shen Fanxing's face was indifferent, it seemed that what Ou Ximing thought of was the same as what she thought of.

"She'll be fine."

Ou Ximing rubbed his face with his hands, "But the doctor said..."

Shen Fanxing hooked his lips, and looked up at Ou Ximing's forehead.

The blood seeping from the forehead flowed to one side of the cheek, which is now dry, and the wound is still faintly bleeding.

"Don't worry, she was protected by you back then, and she will be fine. You should also go and deal with your own wounds."

Ou Ximing was a little surprised, he didn't know why Shen Fanxing knew that he was protecting Xianxian back then.

"How do you..."

"Okay, let's go! There is still a game tomorrow."

Hearing the word "competition", Ou Ximing's face immediately darkened. He glanced at Lan Xianxian who was lying on the bed with a pale face, sat up suddenly from his seat, turned around and was about to leave the ward.

"I'm sorry Mr. Shen, please take care of Xianxian, I have some things to leave now..."

Before the words fell, he had already rushed to the door of the ward!

Shen Fanxing frowned, and said coldly, "Stop!"

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