Chapter 3 Wolf Head Tattoo
I'm afraid this dispute will not be clear for a while. The sky is gloomy and it will rain heavily soon.
Feng Qianxue didn't want her children to get exposed to the rain, especially Yueyue, who had been weak since she was a child and would catch a cold whenever she got exposed to the rain.
"Dabao, two treasures and three treasures, please stay in the car and don't move around. I'll go down and take a look."
Feng Qianxue told the children, opened the door and got out of the car.
"Mommy, be safe!" the three babies reminded in unison.
The little parrot in Yueyue's pocket came out and looked around.
Yueyue took out a bag of small snacks and stuffed it into the parrot's little mouth, and touched its furry little head with her little hand: "Little Si Bao, if you bear with me a little longer, you'll be home soon!"
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"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The taxi driver explained anxiously, "It's all because of that woman, who was carrying three children and dragging a lot of luggage, causing me to overload, so I accidentally bumped into you.
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With that said, the taxi driver came to accuse Feng Qianxue, "You have to take responsibility for this!"
"Why..."
Feng Qianxue was about to step forward to argue, when the window of the Rolls-Royce suddenly came down.
"Forget it, the president still has important matters to deal with!"
The young man in the passenger seat said coldly, his eyes lightly scanning Feng Qianxue's face.
"yes!"
The man in the suit nodded in response, told the driver, "Be careful when driving next time," and quickly got into the car.
Feng Qianxue turned around subconsciously and saw a man in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, with his back to her and his upper body naked.
He was injured, and there was a hideous scar on his back. The blood kept flowing down, exaggerating the... wolf head tattoo on his waist!
Wolf head tattoo!!!
Feng Qianxue opened her eyes wide in shock, staring blankly at the tattoo, her heart almost stopped beating...
The wolf was ferocious and ferocious, lifelike under the influence of blood, and its blood-red eyes seemed to be staring at Feng Qianxue.
It's him!
It’s really him!!!
"Don't block the road, get out of the way!"
Suddenly, the taxi driver pushed Feng Qianxue.
Feng Qianxue staggered and fell to the ground. When she looked up again, the Rolls-Royce had already driven away...
Looking at the direction the car was driving away, Feng Qianxue's head was buzzing.
Is that man in the car really him? The father of her child...
Isn't he a duck in the night? How could he be in such an expensive car? How could he be injured?
"Hey, why are you pushing my mommy?"
Seeing Feng Qianxue being pushed down, Erbao Longlong immediately looked like an angry little lion, angrily questioning the driver with his little fists.
"You little brat, you still dare to yell at me. If it weren't for you, would I be so unlucky?"
The driver cursed.
"You overtook yourself and hit the car in front of you. What does it have to do with us?" Dabao Chenchen argued in a childish voice with reason, "We are passengers and do not need to bear any responsibility. On the contrary, it was you who not only overtook but also
Speeding is against traffic laws, we can report you!"
"That's right, if you bully my mommy, I will ask the police to arrest you." Sanbao Yueyue pouted and pointed at the middle of the road angrily, "There is a traffic police uncle over there!"
As she said that, the little four treasures on her shoulders were already flapping their wings and calling out, "Uncle Traffic Police, Uncle Traffic Police!"
"It's really troublesome. Get out of the car quickly, I won't take you anymore."
The taxi driver opened the trunk, threw Feng Qianxue's luggage down, and then drove away in the taxi.
"Hey, you're going too far!"
Feng Qianxue hurriedly picked up the luggage on the ground and hid on the roadside while protecting her three babies.
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In the Rolls-Royce that was speeding away, Ye Zhenting, who was in the back seat, raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror.
The woman standing outside the car just now seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before...
"Nightclub, let me give you an anesthetic first!" The doctor was treating the man's wound.
"No need." The man was looking down at the document. The wound was still bleeding, but he was not moved at all.
"Then... just be patient, I'm going to stitch up your wound."
The doctor frowned and began to sew up the man's wound. Because there was no anesthesia, the doctor was a little nervous.
The man's bronze skin exuded a cold luster under the light, and his muscle lines were shaking slightly due to severe pain, but he did not react at all...
Chapter completed!