Chapter 1288
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
âFanxing, I saw the news just now. The one you told me about⦠I think her name is Lan Xianxian. Did you know that she got into a car accident?â
Shen Fanxing was feeling helpless because of Bo Jinchuan and Qing Zhiâs interaction. When she heard the news, her face fell.
âWhat did you say?â
Xu Qingzhi pursed her lips and said, âYou really donât know. Just now, someone took a photo of the accident and posted it online. I happened to see the birthmark on her forehead. Iâm sure itâs her!â
As she spoke, she took out her phone from her pocket and handed the video to Shen Fanxing.
Shen Fanxing took it. The video recorded the entire process of the car accident. In less than two seconds, her face darkened.
After watching the video, Shen Fanxingâs face was as cold as ice.
âI feel like the car chased after her on purpose.â
Xu Qingzhi said calmly. It was obvious that the black car had been overtaking him in the dense traffic in the city. As long as there was a gap, he would squeeze in. His goal was obviously the gray Trumpchi car in front.
Just as they reached the highway without any obstructions, the car suddenly stepped on the accelerator and took the opportunity to squeeze to the side of the Trumpchi. The back of the car blocked the car, causing it to crash into the cement wall guardrail.
Immediately after, there was a traffic jam on the entire viaduct. In the video, Ou Ximing, who had gotten out of the Trumpchiâs driverâs seat, ran to the passengerâs seat in a panic. He used his fastest speed to get the woman out. After scanning the video, he saw a bright red birthmark on the unconscious womanâs forehead.
Without a doubt, that was Lan Xianxian.
Shen Fanxing tightened her grip on her phone and her face darkened.
This car accident was too low-level. Needless to say, someone was deliberately targeting the two people in the car, Ou Ximing and Lan Qianqian.
So who would do this?
Shen Fanxing didnât want to suspect anyone. However, it was obvious that Ming Di Bank had deliberately caused a car accident. She couldnât help but suspect that there were only a few people involved.
Tomorrow was the international makeup competition. She didnât doubt who the people from Lehua International suspected.
âLetâs eat.â
Bo Jinchuanâs cold voice sounded. Shen Fanxing opened her mouth to say something, but she realized that Bo Jinchuan was looking up at her with a frown. He was staring at her sharply.
It was as if he had seen through her. If she dared to say what was on the tip of her tongue, she would definitely suffer.
But on second thought, she was pregnant now and her mood couldnât be affected. She had to eat well.
After sitting on the chair obediently, a smile appeared on Bo Jinchuanâs face. He placed the dishes in front of Shen Fanxing.
âEat in peace. Iâll help you investigate the car accident.â
Shen Fanxing nodded and took a deep breath.
She picked up her chopsticks and seemed to have thought of something. She returned the phone to Xu Qingzhi and took her own phone. It was obvious that she was calling her assistant.
âTake care of Lan Xianxianâs car accident. Take a look at her condition first. Remember to remind the doctor to keep her condition a secret for the time being⦠If possible, you can also make them⦠speak as if itâs true.â
After settling everything, Shen Fanxing hung up.
She picked up her chopsticks and was about to eat when she realized that the two people in the room were looking at her.
Xu Qingzhi couldnât help but ask,
âWhat do you want now?â
âWhat are you doing? Lower the impact.â
Xu Qingzhi was speechless for a while. âYou made the doctor want to kill her with his words, but youâre saying that this is to reduce the impact?â
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and asked, âWhy else would someone want to kill someone?â
Xu Qingzhiâs eyebrows twitched as she understood what Shen Fanxing meant.
If she didnât do that, Lan Xianxian might be in danger again.
Looking at Shen Fanxingâs sly expression, Xu Qingzhi felt that that wasnât her only motive.
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The dishes for breakfast were exceptionally delicious. Shen Fanxing took a bite and her frown eased.
Bo Jinchuan smiled and his gaze swept across the dishes in front of her.
The two of them didnât interact much during dinner, but Xu Qingzhi still felt that she was unnecessary and dispensable. She turned around and left the room.
How poisonous!
So what if she had a husband!
She⦠still had a son!
Pursing her lips, she lowered her head and stroked her stomach.
She picked up the phone that she had taken from Shen Fanxing and opened the message.
The first post was Li Mo.
She clicked on it and saw a few conversations.
She said: [Are you back?]
He said: [Mm]
She said, âI want to stay in Ping Cheng City for a few more days.â
He said, âUp to you.â
He couldnât even be bothered to reply to her.
Looking at those three words, Xu Qingzhiâs lips trembled.
She suddenly felt wronged. The bitterness in her heart rose higher and higher, almost drowning her entire heart.
But she couldnât blame anyone. This was all her own choice.
She didnât know how far she had to go on this path.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked up and took a deep breath to dispel the bitterness in her heart and the heat in her eyes. Her hand on her abdomen tightened its grip on the fabric of her shirt.
She only hoped that Bo Jinchuan could help her settle down in her company as soon as possible so that she could focus on her work.
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In the hospital, Ou Ximing stood by Lan Xianxianâs bed in a dejected state.
When Shen Fanxing arrived, she saw Ou Ximing in a daze.
She frowned and stood by Lan Xianxianâs bed to check on her. Her head had been hit and she was still unconscious.
When Shen Fanxing appeared, Ou Ximing didnât even lift his head as he stared blankly at her.
âIâm the one who harmed her.â
After a while, Ou Ximing spoke slowly, his hoarse voice filled with guilt and decadence.
âIf I didnât insist on her being my model, nothing would have happened to her. I drove the car and she sat in my car. I implicated herâ¦â
Shen Fanxing looked indifferent. It seemed that Ou Ximing had thought of the same thing.
âSheâll be fine.â
Ou Ximing rubbed his face. âBut the doctor saidâ¦â
Shen Fanxing smiled and looked at Ou Ximingâs forehead.
Blood flowed from her forehead to her cheek. It was already dry and blood was still flowing from the wound.
âDonât worry, you protected her back then. Sheâll be fine. Hurry up and treat your wound.â
Ou Ximing was surprised. He didnât know why Shen Fanxing knew that he was protecting Xianxian back then.
âWhy are youâ¦â
âAlright, hurry up and go! Thereâs a competition tomorrow.â
Upon hearing the word competition, Ou Ximingâs face darkened. He glanced at Lan Xianxian, who was lying on the bed with a pale face. He sat up abruptly and turned to leave the ward.
âIâm sorry, CEO Shen. Xianxian, please take care of her. I have something to attend toâ¦â
Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed to the door of the ward!
Shen Fanxing frowned and said coldly, âStop right there!â
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