Three years of love

Chapter 290 After the Car Accident (1)
With a bang, the car finally crashed into the guard box of the traffic police on duty.Such a result was the result of the driver turning pale with fright, Lu Jili who was sitting beside him pushed him down, lost the steering wheel directly, and made a [-]-degree turn with all his might!
"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the car was destroyed in an unknown manner. Under the huge momentum, the eyes of several people went dark, and their stomachs turned, and under the pressure, their bodies were squeezed and distorted, as if even their bones There was a clicking sound, but fortunately, they had fastened their seat belts before going out, so as to prevent the possibility of being thrown out by the force of the car.

Rao is like this, and none of the three have a good time.

Lu Jili's concentration was better. The burning pain on his body reminded him of his current situation. He barely opened his eyes. The driver and the secretary in the back seat passed out. His hands and face were covered by the car window. There were bloodstains on the glass, and he didn't bother to check their injuries. He really couldn't move himself. When he moved his hands, there was a piercing pain in his arm. He gritted his teeth, took out the mobile phone from his upper pocket, and pressed it hard. After pressing a few phone buttons, it was the phone number from the company's security department, "Xiao Linzi, there was a car accident, I'm in..."

After a few words about the soul, Lu Jili couldn't bear it any longer, tilted his head, and passed out directly.

After a while, several police cars and ambulances came roaring.

And the people from Lu Jili's company arrived at the scene not long after the ambulance dragged Lu Jili away.A few people assisted the traffic police to deal with the scene, while a few people turned the car around and drove towards the city hospital where Lu Jili and the other three were staying.

In the early morning of the second day, the headlines in this city were full of news that Lu's company had been involved in a car accident and his life and death were unknown.

Just as people in Lu's head office were upset, Lu Jun'an somewhere was holding a newspaper with Lu Jili's photo on it and sneered.

Is that the end of the game?

Uncle hasn't treated you very well, good nephew.

Taking a puff of the cigarette and exhaling a long puff of smoke, Lu Jun'an's brows and eyes were full of viciousness.

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Tang family.

Tang Zhanyang and Xia Tong were sitting opposite each other in the study with unfriendly faces.In front of them, what was unfolded was still the newspaper with Lu Jili's photo in bold bold characters, with the headline Hao Haoran is the life and death of the eldest son of the Lu family, where is Lu's company going?The eyebrows of both of them were thickly twisted into a line, leaning slightly, Tang Zhanyang moved his eyes away, looked at Xia Tong slowly, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"What about you?"

The two glanced at each other, their eyes met in mid-air, each raised their eyebrows, and at the same time there was a clear smile on the corners of their mouths.

Lu Junan.

No matter how well a fox's tail is hidden, it will always show up, right?

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"Daddy, Mommy, good morning."

"morning."

Tang Zhanyang didn't speak, Cheng Mu'an raised his head and looked at his son with a gentle smile.Then, when he saw the empty seat next to Tang Yu, his eyes darkened, "Bei Er, didn't you come down for breakfast?"

"Don't be afraid, Mommy, I'll bring Belle's breakfast later."

"Ah."

Cheng Mu'an responded softly, reached out to take the milk from Tang Zhanyang's hand beside him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Yang, I'm fine."

"Daddy, Mommy..."

On the opposite side of the dining table, Tang Yu's slightly hesitant voice came.The husband and wife raised their eyebrows at the same time, looking at the son who was hesitant to speak but had an obvious expression on his face, Cheng Mu'an was a little puzzled, looked at his husband, then turned his eyes to his son, and asked softly , "Yu'er, if you have anything to say, just say it, your father and I will obey you."

(End of this chapter)