Shi Sangluo was very familiar with this car.

When he saw Xiao Chen pushing open the car door and getting out, Shi Sangluo became even more sure, then he frowned and ran over immediately.

A man and a woman got out of the car in front of them. The man had a short haircut with a big gold chain and tattoos on his arms. He looked like he was not easy to mess with. He rushed towards Xiao Chen in a menacing manner.

"How do you drive, huh? Can't see a red light that big?"

He held Xiao Chen's collar and half lifted him up, but his head drooped weakly and his face didn't look good.

"This big brother!" Shi Sangluo arrived in time, "Can you help me?"

The flower-armed man frowned and looked at her: "Are you sick? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

"It's not that I'm sick, it's my brother. He has some problems here," Shi Sangluo pointed to his head: "He ran away from the hospital, and I can't bring him back as a woman. Isn't this what I saw?"

Are you worried? Could you please help me..."

Xiao Chen saw Shi Sangluo from the corner of his eye. He was still a little depressed, but now he suddenly saw his savior: "Shi..."

Shi Sangluo glared at him, stopped what he was saying, and continued to say to the man with the flowery arm: "Brother, please help me. I won't take you long."

The flower-armed man wanted to continue to get angry, but the woman beside him chuckled and said something in his ear.

The flower-armed man looked at Shi Sangluo, his eyes immediately full of inquiry.

"Okay, we can help you with this," the woman said directly, "Where is your brother?"

Shi Sangluo pointed at Ye Wo, who was standing by the road and looking over here: "That's it."

The smile on the woman's face grew wider, and she pushed the man with the flowery arm next to her: "Go and do it."

The flower-armed man reluctantly went and helped Ye Wo walk to the hospital.

Ye Wo didn't know why, but when he saw Sang Luo gently nodded to him, he could only make a speechless expression, and then he was helped into the hospital hall by the man with the flowery arm.

Shi Sangluo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Chen who could no longer stand beside him, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Chen stood leaning against the hood of the car and reluctantly shook his head.

"You're bleeding." Shi Sangluo took out a tissue from his bag and wiped the blood on his forehead: "Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Xiao Chen struggled to smile: "It's okay. I accidentally fell and hit the flower bed. Just go back and disinfect it with alcohol."

Shi Sangluo lifted his hair and checked, making sure it wasn't too serious, and then nodded, "You go first and take a rest in the car."

"But we just rear-ended..."

"Aunt Chen should be worried to death when she sees you are like this. You go in and rest first, and leave this matter to me."

After so many years, Xiao Chen has long been accustomed to listening to her arrangements, so he obediently opened the car door and prepared to get in.

"Go to the passenger seat."

Xiao Chen was about to get into the driver's seat when he was suddenly stopped by Shi Sangluo: "Huh?"

"Go and sit in the passenger seat. I'll ask you something later."

"……oh."

Soon, the man with the flowery arm came back.

The woman pulled him into the car and left.

The front of the hospital itself was very crowded, and it was blocked for a while because of the car accident. There were already many people honking their horns behind.

Shi Sangluo opened the door and got into the driver's seat, started the car and left quickly.

It happened that Ye Wo's call came in: "Hey, what is going on? Who is that man just now?"

"Ye Wo, I have something to deal with. Thank you for today. Go back and rest early."

"It's related to Fu Chengyuan again, right?" Ye Wo said: "Okay, if you don't tell me, you must have your reasons. I won't ask any more questions. Just one thing. You have to protect yourself. If you have any questions, call me anytime.

"

"good."

The carriage was very quiet, and the conversation between the two was very clear.

Xiao Chen leaned on the backrest of the passenger seat and covered the wound on his forehead with a tissue: "Xiao Ye is really nice to you."

Shi Sangluo didn't speak, just sighed.

"Why did that gangster-like guy leave so suddenly? I thought he must have beaten me up."

"If he really beats you, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not afraid either. I just said that I am Mr. Fu's driver. No one in H City dares to offend Mr. Fu, right? If the car crashes, the insurance company will pay for it. It's definitely not okay to hit someone."

Shi Sangluo's face didn't look good.
Chapter completed!