Ruan Qi just thought about chatting with Xi Jiu on WeChat, but she was not at all wary of the sudden situation. Even though she almost protected her head, her knees hit the operating table due to inertia.
The little girl hissed in pain and hurriedly comforted Mo Lan and said, "Sister Lan, I'm fine."
Mo Lan looked at the thin layer of jeans on Ruan Qi's legs, recalling the sound of her knee hitting the operating table just now, and a little angry face appeared on her face.
She took off her seat belt, pushed open the door and walked out of the car.
The butt of the white sedan has been knocked flat. Even people who don’t understand the car can tell at a glance that this is definitely not a simple rear-end collision, but someone deliberately hit it.
Mo Lan's face was cold, and her phoenix eyes, which were quenching the cold light, fell on the red sports car that caused the accident.
She walked over quickly and knocked on the window of the sports car vigorously.
Soon, the car window slowly fell down, revealing a face full of eyebrows.
Cheng Yan.
She took off her burgundy sunglasses and threw them on the operating table, and said carelessly, "What's the matter?"
"Get out of the car." Mo Lan said coldly.
Cheng Yan glanced at her up and down with a look at the garbage, sneered, and took out the check book from her bag with her backhand.
"Isn't it just a rear-end collision? How much is it? Is 10,000 enough?"
That tone was like a prince and nobleman giving alms to beggars.
Mo Lan's eyes were so gloomy that she pointed to the white car that was hit by the flattening, and her voice was chilling: "Apology."
"Apology?" Cheng Yan seemed to hear a joke, "Do you know who I am? It's just a canary that climbs up to Brother Feng Qin. Do you believe it or not, I will kill you, and the Feng family dare not cause trouble for me?"
Mo Lan furious: "You—"
"Sister Lan." Suddenly, Ruan Qi's soft shout came from behind.
Mo Lan immediately threw Cheng Yan to her head and quickly walked to the little girl to support her.
"Why are you getting off the bus? Does your legs hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, Sister Lan, don't worry." Ruan Qi smiled sweetly at Mo Lan, then turned to look at Cheng Yan.
When Cheng Yan saw Ruan Qi, the scene of Feng Qin taking the initiative to grab her arm and leaving quickly in the Western Restaurant appeared in her mind.
Jealousy was like a prairie fire burning, and Cheng Yan's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a layer of sternness.
She laughed sarcastically, "I'm sorry, this lady, I accidentally hit your car. I have money, I want to pay as much compensation, please tell me."
Ruan Qi glanced at Cheng Yan indifferently, recalling the rumors that Liu Wanwan said in the morning: After losing the game, Zhanlong went back to smash the computer in Zunjue's practice room.
No wonder he is so arrogant.
It turned out to be Miss Cheng's third child.
She tsk in her heart and suddenly remembered the angry face when Zhanlong was defeated in the Rongyao League field a few days ago.
The little girl suddenly wanted to laugh.
Then she really laughed.
Although she was wearing a mask, her bright peach blossom eyes were filled with smiles, which made Cheng Yan feel jealous.
"Why are you laughing!" Her voice was sharp.
"I laughed at you for being ill in your brain." Ruan Qi was not polite at all and smiled and said.
Cheng Yan opened her eyes wide in disbelief, as if she didn't expect that a canary who hugged Qin's thigh would dare to talk to her like this.
Mo Lan also glanced at Ruan Qi.
The little girl is usually soft and soft. Even when facing the annoying Jian Chao before, she never scolded her so straightforwardly.
This time, I was so angry that I was probably because I heard Feng Qin say that Cheng Yan drugged Xi Jiu.
Cheng Yan was stunned for several seconds after being scolded, and finally realized her reaction and couldn't help but scream: "Dare you dare to scold me?"
"I not only dare to scold you, but also dare to hit you. My Daqian hits someone and he still knows that you are not even as good as a dog!" Xin
The little girl said, pointing to the white sedan that was hit by a flattened face, "I don't want to apologize, right? Sister Lan, call the police! I will be guilty of traffic accidents. If I don't get you in and stay for a month, I won't be named Ruan!"
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