Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 19 019: A Car Accident

  Guan Qing was silent for a while, raised her hand and took a puff of a cigarette, as if she was brewing some emotions: "International negotiator Jiang Fu."

   "Mister's guest, I have met you in Yu Garden."

  When Fang Chi learned about this, he didn't have too many emotions, but fell silent instead.

   That kind of silence, like a silent mourning.

  It seems to be bowing its head to reflect, and it seems to be evading certain facts.

   "Why mention her?"

  Fang Chi was silent for a long time before he could say such a sentence. He reached out and lit some ash in the ashtray, and his gaze slowly fell out of the window.

  Guan Qing's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, as if thinking of something, he sighed helplessly.

   "It's just a resemblance—there are no two identical communities in this world, and twins are different. What's more, Jiang Fu is Jiang Fu, and Jiang Yi is Jiang Yi."

  Fang Chi's words, I don't know if he is comforting himself, or making excuses for himself.

  Every word uttered is like a drumbeat, beating on a person's chest.

  Guan Qing sighed: "Forget it, it happened anyway."

   These years, they followed Fu Xiting, and their hands were stained with blood.

   As for Jiang Yi, she was just the one they felt a little pity about.

  For a lunch, the food is not full of gunpowder, but it is not harmonious either.

  After the food was served, Jiang Yi bowed his head to eat, unwilling to communicate with Fu Xiting.

  The man's eloquent teeth seemed to hit her sore spot, making her speechless for a while.

  Jiang Yi is such a person. When she is in the mood, and the kitten is pulling her, she will bow her head and meow at people.

   If she is in a bad mood, any boss will have to look at her face.

   "Send Miss Jiang back," the two left the restaurant and stood beside the boulevard.

  Fu Xiting's words seemed to be ordering something.

  They are diagonally opposite, which is the capital's high-end shopping mall.

  Behind it is a piece of the entire city that has not been overthrown and rebuilt.

  The embassy area in the early years was full of low-rise buildings in British style.

   Low-key luxury, beautiful, has become a tourist attraction for many tourists.

  Jiang Yi looked back slowly: "No need, Mr. Fu doesn't know where I'm going, does he?"

   "Miss Jiang can tell you," Fu Xiting's gaze fell on her, losing some sharpness.

  Jiang Yi looked down at the fallen leaves at his feet. In May, the leaves that were supposed to fall had already fallen, and only a few scattered ones were hanging on the tree firmly.

"As Mr. Fu said, I don't have any choice, but without any choice, I am not going to develop any relationship with someone I don't love. Mr. Fu, I hope you can stay away from me. Between us The closest intersection between them is at most a marriage certificate that shouldn't exist in this world."

  Fu Xiting's hands hanging beside him tightened slightly.

  Guan Qing and Fang Chi were both stunned.

   Staring at Jiang Yi was like seeing a noble ghost.

  How many women are flocking to the prince of the capital?

   Even a well-known ex-diplomat like the old man of the Jiang family wants to curry favor with someone, but when he comes to Jiang Yi, he has nothing but disdain.

  Is she lonely?

  Essentially irrelevant

  Is she deserted?

  Almost mean.

  Probably because he hasn't left school yet, with a plain face, the combination of white short-sleeved canvas shoes and jeans makes it hard for them to see what this person will be like in the future.

  Their understanding of Jiang Yi was only as a college student.

  Can a college student say such a thing? It's as scary as a five or six-month-old baby talking.

  Fang Chi believed Guan Qing's words: Jiang Yi is not Jiang Yi.

   But she is not Jiang Fu either.

   Skins are completely different.

  The air around the four of them became silent. People coming and going looked at Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

  What to shoot?

   Probably because I heard too many love stories between the boss of the shopping mall and the female student, so I thought I saw the prototype today.

  Fu Xiting is wearing a valuable suit, and Jiang Yi's whole body adds up to four figures. This alone is a world of difference.

   "Miss Jiang, can I understand what I said, you just want to talk about interests with me."

   "Wrong, this is not my idea, it was Mr. Fu's idea at the beginning. I will always remember Mr. Fu's saying that if you are obedient, keep it, if you are not obedient, you will be kicked."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Yi glanced at Fu Xiting, turned around and left.

ah-----

Across the street, a lady wearing a famous brand suddenly screamed, and Jiang Yi's eyes were attracted, only to see a three or four-year-old child chasing a flying balloon into the road, and at this time, the red light Just after the green light came on, the car waiting for the traffic light had just passed the first zebra crossing, three or five meters away from them, even if they braked, there would be an impact.

  Jiang didn't even think about it. He dropped his schoolbag, ran to the middle of the road, and reached out to pull the child up and protect him in his arms when the car was a few centimeters away from her.

  嗤————

boom---.

  The former is the sound of brakes, and the latter is the sound of Jiang Yi being knocked out.

  In an instant, the air was still.

  Everyone thought for a second that the child was finished.

   And in the next second someone stepped forward and picked him up, saving his life.

  The shock in Fu Xiting's eyes was hard to dissipate for a while, and after three to five seconds passed, he stepped forward abruptly, avoiding the traffic.

   "Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi." The man's urgent voice sounded on the road.

  He squatted on the ground and reached out to pat Jiang Yi's face.

  The lady across the street hurried over and called the child's name: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao"

  The child seemed to be frightened. The moment he saw his mother, he burst into tears.

  Jiang Yi let go of her hand slightly, letting the child crawl out of her arms.

  The cries of adults, the cries of children, the sound of trumpets, the calls of men, and the worries of the people all intersect.

  Before Jiang Yi fainted, she was thinking that it would be great if she died.

   This half-dead state is really uncomfortable.

  Jiang Yi was already in a complete coma when he was sent to the hospital.

  The doctor took her for a series of examinations. In the corridor, the blood on Fu Xiting's suit was faintly visible, and the woman was shivering as she sat on a cold chair in the hospital.

  Fu Xiting looked at her lowly.

   Not a single word, but enough to make her dare not say anything.

   "Sir, Yaoyao finished the inspection, and there is nothing wrong, except that there is a little scratch on his arm."

  Guan Qing came from the hospital and stood in Fu Xiting's ear and whispered.

  Fu Xiting hummed.

  Guan Qing glanced at the woman sitting on the bench, feeling a little distressed for her inexplicably.

   said again: "The Jiang family is already on their way."

  Fu Xiting nodded slightly, his eyes still fell on the woman sitting on the bench: "The Fu family is still too kind to you."

boom---.

  The woman knelt on the ground violently, and the weeping Lihua looked at Fu Xiting tremblingly with horror on her face: "I didn't mean it, and I don't know why he suddenly ran onto the road, Xi Ting, trust me."

  She looked up at him, her face pale without any blood.

  (end of this chapter)