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Chapter 223 Does it make sense to run a red light?

After Situ Feng left, Cao Zhuque walked up with a worried look on his face, "Director Xiao, will everything be okay?"

She was far more thoughtful than Shi Jinling and other disciples. Xiao He had destroyed Xie Jin and injured all the Tsing Yi warriors. According to Tsing Yi's style, Xiao He would never let Xiao He go.

Xiao He smiled lightly: "Director Cao, don't worry, someone will help me sort it out."

An hour later, Muma Mountain Villa was where Xiao He, Jiang Rourou and Situ Feng met.

Situ Feng walked to the door of the villa. She stopped and made a gesture, and a bodyguard in black came over immediately.

"Is sir here? Has he gone out today?" Situ Feng asked, staring into the bodyguard's eyes.

"Back to Madam, Sir has not gone out." The bodyguard replied expressionlessly.

"Has any woman been here?" Situ Feng continued to ask.

"No!"

Situ Feng then walked into the villa with satisfaction.

On the second floor of the villa, a tall figure was walking out of the bathroom. He was about in his early thirties, with a tall nose and thin lips carving out resolute lines, and a pair of frivolous red and phoenix eyes. He was handsome with a hint of unruliness.

The most eye-catching thing is the tattoo in front of his body. It is a male lion with ferocious eyes and roaring towards the sky. But unlike ordinary lions, it also has eagle-like wings on its back.

Seeing the man come out, Situ Feng handed him a glass of red wine, smiling like a flower, "Jun Tu, I met Long Er today, and he looks more and more like you."

"I told my sister, but she didn't want to let Long Er go home." Situ Feng's voice was gentle, like a gentle wife.

The man took the red wine and walked to the sofa to sit down without saying a word.

"Jun Tu, you really don't want to go see your sister and Long Er?" Situ Feng continued.

The man still didn't pick up Situ Feng's topic, but raised his head and glanced at Situ Feng thoughtfully. He was very annoyed by his wife's behavior, and she still continued to quarrel with her when she got home.

"Xiao He, how are you?"

Situ Feng failed to get the answer he wanted from the man. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still said with a smile: "He is probably in the middle Xuan level, and his medical skills are unfathomable."

"Jun Tu, do you want to use Xiao He?"

In fact, the factory land deed was not given by Situ Feng, but was given to Xiao He by the man. Even if this meeting was deliberately arranged by the man, it was not difficult for Situ Feng to guess that her husband planned to bring Xiao He to his side.

Come.

The man shook the wine glass in his hand and said noncommittally, "Next, pay close attention to the movements of the neon countrymen. I suspect they are coming for Xiao He." After that, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Situ Feng hugged the man from behind, "Juntu, after Xiao He's treatment, I feel the effect is very good, how about we..."

The man pushed Situ Feng's hand away and said indifferently: "I sleep in the study!"

"Boom!" The door closed with a sound.

In the room, Situ Feng bit her lips angrily and crushed the wine glass to pieces with a "pop". The bright red wine mixed with blood dripped onto the white blanket, like bloody plum blossoms.

...

Early the next morning, Lin Zhiruo took Xiao He and left the martial arts gym, saying that he wanted Xiao He to treat Yao Zhenxiang's asthma.

In fact, Xiao He had already had this intention. Yao Zhenxiang had helped him a lot and reciprocated the favor. Xiao He also wanted to take this opportunity to thank Yao Zhenxiang.

In the morning, there were a lot of vehicles in Jincheng, and there were stops and starts along the way, but both of them were in a good mood, and since they were not office workers, they were not in a hurry.

At a red light intersection, when the light turned green, Xiao He just started the car and ran out. Suddenly, he saw a Ferrari speeding towards him from the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel sharply, but he still collided with the Ferrari.

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"Bang!" After a loud noise, Xiao He's car collided with a Lexus in the lane next to it, causing a series of rear-end collisions. Fortunately, Xiao He's excellent skills, coupled with the natural burst of Qi in his body, knocked him out.

He was firmly attached to the seat, so he was not injured.

However, Lin Zhiruo's forehead hit the window and broke her head. Fortunately, she was not seriously injured.

Xiao He shook his head, opened the car door angrily and walked out.

As soon as I got off the car, I met a young man wearing a Givenchy suit.

As soon as the young man came up, he arrogantly pointed at Xiao He's nose and cursed: "Boy, how the hell do you drive? You don't know how to dodge when you see a luxury car. Don't you know how expensive my car is?"

The successive questions made the young man look more and more arrogant and domineering. Xiao He was speechless at the time, "Are you still justified in running a red light? Do you mean that you can violate traffic rules by driving a luxury car? Does everyone have to give way to you?

?”

The young man from Givenchy continued to shout arrogantly, "Boy, are you qualified to challenge me? You should drive a shabby Accord with your tail between your legs. Didn't you see that I was driving a Ferrari?"

At this time, several car owners who were rear-ended also came out. They all witnessed the accident and were filled with indignation at the young man's unruliness and arrogance. "It's amazing to drive a luxury car! Did your family build this road? Do you understand?"

Do you know the traffic rules?”

The young man from Givenchy snorted disdainfully: "It's the rules on the road. If I run a red light, you losers should get out of the way. If I hit you, it's your responsibility!"

"Young man, don't talk nonsense to him. I've already called the patrol. It's clear who is responsible. Let the patrol handle this kind of person!"

"That's right, don't think that driving a luxury car is a big deal. I'm recording a video now. Even if you are a second-generation official, we are not afraid of you."

After hearing this, the Givenchy young man frowned slightly. At this time, a woman in a miniskirt stepped forward and whispered in the young man's ear: "Master Du, you are a public figure now. Don't be like these losers. Be careful that they will post the video."

Post it online."

Du Ziteng clenched his fists and stopped talking. He had just acted on the female secretary on a whim in the car, but he didn't notice the change of the traffic light.

After the accident, he got angry because he wanted to make trouble unreasonably. Especially after seeing Xiao He's car, he concluded that Xiao He had no background, so he wanted to vent his anger on Xiao He.

At this time, Du Ziteng also calmed down and ordered the female secretary: "Hurry up and call to calm this matter down. I have to attend a seminar on traditional Chinese medicine this time, and I can't let my reputation be ruined by these losers at this time."

Suddenly someone shouted, "Oh no, someone fainted."

Xiao He turned around and looked in the direction of the Lexus that he had hit. At this time, other car owners had gotten out, but the owner of the Lexus did not come out. He must have been seriously injured.

He quickly pushed through the crowd and saw a middle-aged woman in the car, slumped against the airbag, her body motionless.

Upon seeing this, Xiao He immediately stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the car and pulled down the entire car door with force. He quickly unbuckled his seat belt, took the middle-aged woman out and laid her flat on the ground.

"She can't be dead!"

"Impossible! The airbag was not punctured, and there was no wound on her head. She probably just fainted!"

The drivers who were watching were talking to each other, but no one dared to step forward.

When Xiao He just picked up the woman, he knew the woman's condition. She had indeed just fainted, but it seemed that the woman had just had brain surgery not long ago. The impact just now caused bruising in her skull.

If she doesn't receive timely treatment to clear up the blood stasis, her life will still be in danger.

Just when Xiao He was about to take out a silver needle to treat the woman, suddenly the young man from Givenchy shouted: "Get away, everyone. I am Du Ziteng from Baekje Medical Center, and Du Baiji is my grandfather. Let me treat him."

She treats.”


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