The last time the little woman brought out the century-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, he felt strange.

Although the black card he gave Shen Zhiyi has no limit, but that quality of medicinal materials cannot be bought with money.

Now, Shen Zhiyi is using the unmarketed ointment developed by the medical office of country d.

After thinking about it, I know that someone secretly helped.

Shen Zhiyi tucked her chin, leaned back hard, and opened the distance between Yan Chenfeng and Yan Chenfeng as much as possible: "You...don't look at me like that, it's scary."

Yan Chenfeng let out a chuckle from his lips, let go of Shen Zhiyi's wrist, and pinched her chin instead: "You're so scared, what are you doing wrong?"

"No!" Shen Zhiyi denied it flatly, "I can walk and sit upright, and my body is upright so I am not afraid of the shadow slanting."

Seeing the upright look on the little girl's face, Yan Chenfeng's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "So, who is that person?"

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips and shook her head: "I don't know either."

"do not know?"

"We're just netizens." Shen Zhiyi said calmly according to the pre-written draft, "I met a few friends in high school and built a group, which is full of elites from all walks of life. The sniper, and the one for me The people who send the medicine are all members of the group, and whoever encounters difficulties, other people will stand up to help, you can understand it as...a more advanced mutual help group?"

Shen Zhiyi didn't mention mar, deliberately blurring the nature of the organization, hoping that Yan Chenfeng can stop there and stop asking.

After all, mar is not something that ordinary people can join.

Once the fact that she is a member of Mar is exposed, Yan Chenfeng will definitely follow the clues and find out that she is a hacker.

In the quiet carriage, the breathing of the two could be clearly heard.

Yan Chenfeng stared at Shen Zhiyi with deep eyes for a long time.

The man put his bony left hand on the steering wheel again, looked ahead, and said indifferently: "Since you are friends from high school, the relationship must be very deep. I have no right to interfere with your hobbies."

"But next time something like this happens, tell me in advance, don't wait for me to ask you."

Last time he asked Jin Nan to check Shen Zhiyi's itinerary and found that she had gone to Suixing Media, thinking that she might be busy with novels, so he didn't ask.

But this time, he really couldn't help it.

For such a long time, he thought that Shen Zhiyi was applying the ointment he gave him, and he also thought that Jin Nan was reliable in his work.

It turned out that the ointment used by the little girl was given by someone else, which made him very upset.

"Understood my husband, I will tell you in advance next time." Shen Zhiyi frowned, leaned over boldly, and kissed Yan Chenfeng on the face, "Let's go, go back and pick up Mom, and Yangyang and Nuannuan, let's go together Have a meal."

……

A week later.

Lu Xingsui formally established the script refinement team for "The Story of the Long Moon" and began to communicate with Shen Zhiyi.

On this day, Lu Xingsui initiated an online meeting.

Two screenwriters had a heated debate on whether the heroine Shen Changyue should take care of Xiao Guan.

"This script is a heroine's counterattack. Shen Changyue has the right to face. It's so boring to only flirt with the male lead. It would be fun to have a few more young ladies."

"But then the heroine's image will collapse. She is only capable, but not a pervert."

"Everyone has a love of beauty, dare you say that you don't want to raise a little fresh meat?"

"..."

The two quarreled and left the decision to Shen Zhiyi.

"Nuanyang, what do you think?"

Shen Zhiyi's pen name is "Nuanyang".

The names of the two Xiaotuanzi were named after her pen name.

Shen Zhiyi curled up on the sofa, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose with her fingertips, stared at the phone screen with her beautiful eyes, and was not in the meeting at all.

In the afternoon, Yan Chenfeng told her that the suit was ready and he would pick it up after get off work.

Just now she sent a message asking Yan Chenfeng if she got it, but Yan Chenfeng never replied.

Did you not see it?

"Nuanyang, are you still there?"

"Is it disconnected?"

"Her head is still on..."

Shen Zhiyi came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, the signal here is not very good, the two screenwriters chat first, I'll go to debug the network."

Said, turn off the microphone.

For some reason, her heart has been fluctuating since just now.

In the dark, I always feel that something bad is about to happen.

Thinking about it, Shen Zhiyi directly dialed Yan Chenfeng's number.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Hearing the cold notification tone from the other end of the phone, Shen Zhiyi's heart suddenly tightened.

Can't get through?

Is something wrong?

At this moment, the housekeeper knocked on the door hurriedly: "Madam, it's not good."

Shen Zhiyi quickly got up and opened the door.

"What happened?"

"The hospital called just now, saying that my husband had a car accident!"

When Shen Zhiyi heard this, her head buzzed.

Yan Chenfeng had a car accident?

how come……

"The hospital said that the husband's condition is not very good, you see..."

"Prepare the car and go to the hospital."

Shen Zhiyi's voice trembled, he put on a coat casually, and rushed out of the villa.

At the same time, Su Tangyue was walking towards the villa with the vegetables she bought from the supermarket.

Seeing Shen Zhiyi leaving in a hurry, she was a little curious and asked the servant at the door: "Do you know where she is going?"

"I heard that my husband was in a car accident, and my wife is going to see it."

A car accident?

Su Tangyue was startled, and the vegetables she was carrying almost fell to the ground.

"Madam doesn't know about this yet. If you see Madam, don't mention it, lest she be anxious."

Hearing this, a dark light flashed in Su Tangyue's eyes, but she replied: "Understood, I won't tell her."

……

When Shen Zhiyi rushed to the hospital, the lights in the emergency room were still on.

Jin Nan paced anxiously at the door.

Seeing Shen Zhiyi, she hurried forward: "Madam..."

Shen Zhiyi's face was pale, tears glistened in his eyes, and his chest was still heaving violently because he ran too fast.

"Where is Shen Feng? How is Shen Feng?"

"Boss Yan is still in the rescue." Jin Nan frowned, "The vehicle that caused the accident was a truck. The driver fled on the spot. The police are investigating..."

Shen Zhiyi's thin body trembled slightly.

The scene of Yan Chenfeng dying in front of her in the previous life flashed through her mind like a movie.

Seeing that Shen Zhiyi was weak and about to fall, Jin Nan hurriedly supported her: "Madam, don't worry, the director has invited the top surgeon in the country for Mr. Yan, and the success rate of that doctor's operation is as high as 100%. Auspicious people have their own astrology, and they will definitely be able to survive."

Shen Zhiyi nodded, and sat down on the chair next to him with Jin Nan's support.

Covering his face with his thin hands, he tried to calm himself down.

She clearly remembered that Yan Chenfeng had never been in a car accident in his previous life.

Could it be her change that caused the butterfly effect in this world?

Shen Zhiyi's mind was in chaos.

The feeling of despair and helplessness before dying in the previous life swept over again.

In a trance, a familiar voice came from my ear.

"Ma'am, slow down, don't fall..."

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