Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1366: He Thinks It’s Just a Small Car Accident, There’s No Need to Gather Everyone

Jiang Yao straightened his legs, opened the door, and got into the car. He put the phone to his ear. “Hello, Young Master Xu.”

Xu Jishen had always been well-informed.

He asked concisely as soon as the call went through, “I heard that your sister is in the hospital? Which hospital is she in? How’s her condition?”

Jiang Yao took out another cigarette from the drawer and lit it. He narrowed his eyes anxiously and said softly, “Beijing First Hospital’s emergency ward.”

His eyes narrowed, his gaze casual. “The situation… I don’t know yet.”

“You don’t know?” Xu Jishen asked him in confusion, “That’s not right. Your family didn’t go to the hospital?”

Jiang Yao raised his head and looked at the few pedestrians at the entrance of the hospital. He replied calmly, “Yes, my father went in to ask the doctor about the situation. My mother and Xianrou don’t have time to come over, so I waited for my uncle and the others to come. It’s just these few people. Why?”

He felt that Qiao Nian had only gotten into a small accident. Her life shouldn’t be in danger.

It was just a small car accident. There was no need to make such a fuss, make it look like it was a big accident. After all, who didn’t suffer a little accident and was scratched?

was stunned when he said “just a few people”. After a long while, he replied, “Nothing. I was driving here when Sister Qiao got into an accident. I

frowned and was about to say that there was no need to make

hurriedly, “That’s

Jishen had already hung up before he

his phone impatiently and stared at it. His slightly furrowed brows furrowed even more

into a moderate car accident. There was no need to

really no need for Xu Jishen to specially visit Qiao Nian

soon as thought that. Then,

plate number was very

Beijing. 888888.

Beijing could use this license plate

heart skipped a beat as he

of the black-flagged car. The man looked sideways. He had a high nose bridge and overly distant eyes. He held the car keys in his hand and walked straight

was still in

arrived at the entrance one after another and stopped not far from

Ye Lan, Old Master Ye, and some of the branches of the Ye family came. In a short while, they blocked the small parking space

had never expected so many people to come

hands tightened on the steering wheel. His back was