After the live broadcast of crying rich and powerful circles, the fake daughter is ruined

Chapter 4 4. I am not a crying bag

The temperature inside the burning car was ridiculously high, the driver in front was already unconscious, and Xu Chenyu in the back seat was stuck with his hand, and he was trying to break free.

The fire on the hood of the car was gradually spreading to this side, and his fingers could already faintly feel the pain of being burned by the fire.

The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and Xu Chenyu's physical strength was gradually declining. The smoke inhaled into his lungs made his vision more and more blurred.

Are you going to die here...

Suddenly, through the rapidly rising fog, he vaguely saw a girl rushing towards him.

After he lost his last touch of consciousness, he heard an anxious female voice from outside: "People inside, don't sleep."

In order to prevent the burning vehicle from exploding again, Lou Xiaoke has no time to take care of the people in the car. Now the only way to rescue the people in the car is to put out the fire as soon as possible.

But the fire was too big, and Lou Xiaoke's strength alone was not enough.

Just when Lou Xiaoke was about to rescue the people inside, many car owners who were moved by Lou Xiaoke's bravery came running from all directions with fire extinguishers.

With everyone's help, the fire was finally put out.

Lou Xiao could see it, relying on her petite figure, she slowly climbed into the car.

The temperature inside the car was very high, and a fine layer of sweat suddenly appeared on Lou Xiaoke's forehead.

In the car, she saw a comatose teenager with blood on his forehead.

Everyone worked together and finally rescued Xu Chenyu and the driver in the front driver's seat before the ambulance arrived.

Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the accident happened again!

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"Well, there was an accident on the way back, and now Lou Xiaoke is bandaging his wound in the hospital." Outside the orthopedic clinic, Lou Xiaowen was on the phone with Lou's mother.

In the consulting room next to her, Lou Xiaoke cried out for pain.

"It hurts, it hurts—Nurse sister, please be gentle."

Lou Xiaowen glanced sideways, and glanced inside: "Mom, let's stop talking, we'll go home right away."

Just when Lou Xiaowen was about to hang up, Lou's mother stopped her and said, "Don't be so anxious, Aunt Xu's son had a car accident, and they have already left."

The mother on the other end of the phone sighed: "Since she is injured, let her recover well, and don't come back to obstruct my eyes. Mom, go see your fourth sister."

"Well, goodbye, Mom."

Hanging up the phone, Lou Xiaowen walked in, and Lou Xiaoke saw her, crying and beckoning to her: "Sister, good sister, please ask the nurse sister to lighten up..."

It's hurting her to death!
When Lou Xiaowen saw her crying so hard, his heart ached for a moment, but he didn't say much, he just threw a tissue to Lou Xiaoke:
"It's noisy."

Hearing this, Lou Xiaoke cried even harder.

How did she know that the wheel of that car would suddenly pop out and hit her!

She is definitely the worst book runner ever.

After a few more minutes of crying, Lou Xiaoke finally finished the bandage smoothly.

The sister nurse helped her to sit in the wheelchair and pushed her out. Lou Xiaowen was waiting outside. When she saw her come out, she came over to take the wheelchair.

The nurse sister took out a candy from her pocket, and handed it to Lou Xiaoke: "Here, little crying bag."

She had never seen a 20-year-old girl who was simply bandaged and cried like a baby who was vaccinated, and her lacrimal glands were too abundant.

Lou Xiaoke tightly clutched her somewhat dirty floral skirt, blushed and took the candy handed over by the sister nurse, and retorted softly: "I'm not a crying bag."

(End of this chapter)