Chapter 33 - 33 032 Changling annoys Xie Shang

Chapter 33: 032: Changling annoys Xie Shang Chapter 33: 032: Changling annoys Xie Shang The motorcyclist removed his helmet, grabbed a handful of hair, and with a stern but handsome face, proceeded to knock on the car window.

“Hey!”

The person inside didn’t respond.

He continued knocking, the sound growing louder and louder, almost as if he was trying to dismantle the car.

Fang Jiyin, enduring the pain, rolled down the window. Blood from his forehead trickled into his eyes, blurring his vision as a particularly youthful face invaded his sight. The man stood there, holding a red helmet, looking down in a calm and unhurried manner.

“How did you drive like that?”

It sounded quite weak.

But he hadn’t passed out yet.

Yan Cong offered an apology, “Sorry, I’m not good at driving.”

His head didn’t dip in the slightest, his tone of apology utterly insincere.

Fang Jiyin was in pain all over and had no energy to argue with him. He watched as Yan Cong casually leaned against the hood, calling the police, fiddling with the visor on his helmet while his other hand was idle.

“Hello, my motorcycle collided with a white private car.”

He said, “A motorcycle.”

Then he mentioned the model of the bike.

The police asked for the address.

He answered truthfully, “The intersection of Chongshan Road and Starlight Boulevard.”

It seemed they were inquiring about the casualty’s injuries.

Yan Cong glanced at Fang Jiyin, “He won’t die.”

Fang Jiyin: “…”

He had never seen such a brazen perpetrator.

Yan Cong hung up the phone and waved his mobile in front of Fang Jiyin as if to confirm whether she was awake or fainting, “Should I call an ambulance for you, or will you do it yourself?”

wound on his

quite “sensibly” took a few photos of the scene for evidence. He also snapped a couple of shots of Fang

the ambulance. Accompanied by her assistant, Fang Jiyin was taken to the hospital. Yan Cong, along with his motorcycle, went to the traffic

Jiyin had been in an accident and was now in the VIP ward with stitches on her forehead. Jiahui also mentioned it was a case of a

complaints couldn’t be erased; she had no hope for

home after work, Wen Changling received a call from Yan

pick

of a villain meeting a worse one;

far enough away, Wen Changling asked, “Who told

Yan Cong remained silent.

“Dr. Jhiang?”

in the slightest, “Does it

Changling rarely spoke to him with such a

know,” he stubbornly insisted, looking at a nearby tree instead of Wen Changling’s eyes, “I was driving

words could only

downward slope, he told her: don’t be afraid, I

had said she felt

downhill, that it would make her forget all her sorrows. On such a steep slope, at such a high

“Yan Cong.”

circled around to face

more so than hers,

a

to reason, what reason could he give when he had already written his will, “She can throw her weight around,

developed a kind of reckless defiance and carelessness, as if he was ready to

have told them such a mutually destructive act was stupid and harmful. But with Yan Cong,

“Are you hurt?”

Her tone softened.

Cong knew this meant she was

then did he smile, “Of course not, my driving skills are excellent.” He was the type to respond to soft approaches, as soon as Wen Changling wasn’t

a car, “I’ll take

I want to go

“To the hospital.”

opened the rear door of the

“Why are you

Yanli, was

“It’s me.”

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