Chapter 506: God's turning point, Jiang Weizi was hit by a car...

Chapter 506 God turns, Jiang Weizi was hit by a car...
The precious snow-colored shirt was stained with stains, Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes were soaked in the cold, and he stood up slowly and gracefully from the ground. His wrist was broken because it hit the ground, but he was not injured.
The surrounding area was chaotic. About six or seven pedestrians were hit, some were seriously injured, some were only slightly bruised, and many people gathered around.
And the driver who hit many people in a row and escaped.
He was quickly blocked by several male drivers who saw uneven roads. He broke the window door and pulled him out of the car. After a kick and kick, Wuhuada was tied to the scene of the accident. He dialed 100 and waited for the inspector. Come with an ambulance.
Among all the people hit, Gong Siyu took a glance and found that the most seriously injured were a gray-haired old man and Jiang Weizi.
but……
The dark and indifferent phoenix eyes were smashed with cold stars, as if unable to hear the noise around, Gong Siyu quietly looked down at the unconscious woman lying on the ground, her eyes were not waved, even cold and shocking.
His eyes are faint and his brain is fast, he is analyzing, observing, and recalling, trying to find something wrong.
A daughter of the Jiang family, although not as good as a wealthy family like the palace family, she is also a glamorous lady.
Instead, he asked him to meet at a cheap cafe in a noisy street in the old city.
This is very unreasonable.
second.
His private phone number is extremely confidential, and few outsiders know it. Even business partners do not know his private number. So the question is, how did Jiang Weizi get his number?
Meet, confess, and then he meets the driver who wants to hit him.
Is this a coincidence, or is it deliberate?
Miyajiyu never believed that this was a coincidence, but soon, the deliberate conspiracy he guessed was shaken by the driver who caused the accident.
It seems that he is a mentally ill person. If it is a deliberate conspiracy, how can the innocent people he knocked down explain?
But if it was a coincidence, this Jiang Weizi, desperate to save him, pushed him away...
Do you think Gong Siyu would be grateful for this woman for saving her life, and change her opinion of her?
No, you are wrong.
Mong Siyu not only didn't think so, but also felt that this was just a bitter trick by this woman.
Trying to get close to him by trying to save his life?
Gong Siyu did not hear the noisy discussions around him, but suddenly felt that the hem of his suit pants was gently pulled by someone.
Look down, raise eyebrows, and curl the corner of his mouth.
It's Jiang Weizi.
Her forehead was smashed, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She should have internal bleeding. The snow-white veil was stained red with blood, shockingly, and a bone in her calf pierced through the fleshy tissue and exposed.
Obviously, her leg was broken.
To be honest, this collision is a bit heavy.
"What?" The voice seemed to seep into ice ball.
"Master Gong... I hurt..."
Tears flowed through the corner of Jiang Weizi's eyes, she was really hurt, her whole body was so painful that she didn't pretend.
Lying on the ground weak and pitiful, Jiang Weizi thought that as long as he saved the life of this cold and terrifying man, his frozen heart might have a slight crack.
However, upon hearing this, the corner of Gong Siyu's lips sketched out a sneer of sarcasm, kicked away Jiang Weizi's hand holding her trousers, Gong Siyu was condescending, and Sen Han said, "It hurts? What is your pain? Zhonggu lost blood all over her body, and the pain when her internal organs melted was a hundred times more painful than you. Do you think I would be pitiful? Did I... let you save me?"
Hearing Jiang Weizi's confession that the twin gu of the love is indeed what Jiang Weizi and her father took away from Wen Yu's hands.
The accomplices Wen Yu mentioned were these two people.
The woman who almost killed Yuno...the one who was hit by the car in front of me also had a copy.
If it is not in the public, if it is not the location is wrong.
Miyajiyu had long wanted to end up with this woman on the spot.
The driver did what he wanted to do.
The mist in her eyes was filled with unconcealable consternation and sadness. Facing the unfeeling and gloomy coldness of Gongsiyu, Jiang Weizi cried with rain.
It's just that there are onlookers who don't know the truth.
I thought that the woman on the ground and the handsome man standing were a couple.
Seeing the man's unfeeling, someone began to point to Gong Siyu, and even a guest who had drinks in the same cafe as Gong Siyu Jiang Vichy, recognized the two of them, and said:
"Is she your girlfriend anyway? I saw her pushing you away just to save you, why are you so cold? Hurry up and take someone to the hospital! This is the point of the Imperial Capital traffic jam, the ambulance and the detective I know when it will arrive!"
The speaker was a woman in her thirties wearing gold and silver.
When the woman's words were over, Gong Siyu's cold and gloomy horrible eyes were projected on the person who spoke. His pupils were not warm and cold.
"She is not my girlfriend, I have a girlfriend."
The voice was full of hostility.
"Oh, what's the matter if it's not a girlfriend? You don't know how to be grateful for a girl who saved you, but you still treat her like this? You can't send her to the hospital? Be a human, be conscience!"
Gong Siyu frowned. He most hated someone who didn't know the cause and effect, and just talked about benevolence and morality. He knew why.
"..."
Ignoring it directly, Gong Siyu turned and prepared to leave.
He felt that he could leave Jiang Weizi here and wait for death.
Unfortunately, the woman in her thirties who saw an uneven road blocked his way.
"You can't go, you can't just leave the little girl here. She was in a car accident and injured so badly. Are you a man?"
Without a second word, Gong Siyu took out his wallet and threw 1,000 on Jiang Weizi's body first.
"Wreath money."
He counted 2000 and threw it on Jiang Weizi's face.
"Crime money."
Then hurriedly wrote a check for 100,000 yuan, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on Jiang Weizi's forehead.
"The cemetery money is not enough for your dad to ask me for it."
Miyajiyu's actions shocked the people around him, and many people took out their mobile phones to shoot videos there.
And at this moment, Gong Siyu heard two female students behind him who just looked like high school students talking in low voices after school. Although their voices were small, they just caught his ears.
"Yunhe, I think I learned a new routine in writing novels! The female partner's savior was hit by a car. According to the old routine, the male lead should be grateful. He picked up the female partner in a hurry, got into the luxury car, and rushed into the hospital to save people. Then I am grateful to the female partner for her life-saving grace. At this time, I get bad news. The female partner is about to die because of the savior’s heart failure, various failures, and then the male lead repays the grace and partes with the female lead.
"Well, but at the moment this man who is more handsome than the novel male protagonist has broken through traditional dog-blood routines, but I am trying to make up another conspiracy theory..." The cool and handsome girl named Yunhe touched her chin, if anything Thinking again.
"what?"
"The female partner who fell in a pool of blood to save the male lead is actually a conspiracy! It's all planned! To separate the male lead from the female lead!"
"Can you elaborate on it?"
Listening to the conversation between the two students, Gong Siyu raised his eyebrows, then looked back at the two female students.
They are all wearing school uniforms with student name tags hanging around their necks.
One is Ye Nailiang and the other is Yunhe.
"Tell me too."
Gong Siyu waved away the 30-year-old woman who was in the way, lowered her eyes to look at the two female high school students, and said coldly with interest.
(End of this chapter)