Chapter 292

Song Fengwan is lying on the balcony now, and his parents have come to the classroom one after another

"Let's get ready and leave for the auditorium in ten minutes." The teacher's voice came from the classroom, she looked at the watch: why not?

It's hard to avoid anxiety.

"Song Fengwan, advanced classroom." The head teacher called her.

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded.

"Please parents and students find a seat to sit down, we'll go to the auditorium immediately..." the head teacher specially cleaned up today, showing great spirit.

Song Fengwan sat on his seat and looked a little lonely.

**

At the moment, the sky has been lifted outside the school gate

Sun Zhen was stunned at that time. His fingers holding the steering wheel were sweating. He couldn't distinguish between the brake and accelerator. It was too late to step on the brake when he saw that the car was about to hit.

With a bang, his head was knocked on the steering wheel, and the airbag popped out instantly.

His car did not directly hit Qiao Aiyun's car, but hit her in the front and the rear of a car in front of her.

Qiao Aiyun happened to have a street lamp beside the car. The front end of the car squeezed into the street lamp, and the street lamp was shaking violently.

She was bending and the steering wheel hit her abdomen, which made her numb and unconscious.

At the moment, many people at the school gate were frightened by the sudden scene.

Qianjiang at the moment where care for Sun Zhen, directly rushed past, pull open Qiao Aiyun's door.

Fortunately, she just went to the car to change her shoes. The car didn't lock. Even if it was twisted and deformed, she could pull the door open with a little force. "Ms. Qiao!"

"Well Qiao Aiyun's lower body was stinging, and it was very difficult to open her mouth.

Qianjiang looked down and saw that his leg was stuck by the twisted car body, with blood oozing. He tried to break it off, but the car body was so strong that he couldn't shake it.

"Help Qianjiang yelled at the crowd.

At once, someone who had returned to God ran over.

Sun Zhen was so scared at the moment that his head was confused, his legs were soft and trembling, and his forehead was full of blood. He shivered and pushed the door open, and ran away while the crowd was in chaos

His legs faltered and he fell in the middle.

"Ah, the bumper..." someone was shouting behind him.

Everyone's focus is on Qiao Aiyun. I didn't expect that this man would dare to run even if he bumped people in broad daylight?

We all work together and soon rescue Qiao Aiyun from the car. Qianjiang holds her out. Qiao Aiyun has already fainted in pain.

Qianjiang Yuguang swept several pregnancy test sticks beside the co driver.

Rao is again calm, the bottom of my heart or set off a raging wave.

Should not

"We have called the police for an ambulance!" One of the parents said.

"Thank you."

"Take my car first and take people to the hospital." Qiao Aiyun was just changing her shoes. At the moment, her feet were bare, her ankles were stained with blood, her forehead was bruised, and even blood dripped slowly down the back of Qianjiang's hand.

"Well." Qianjiang couldn't drive her by herself. She got in the car of the kind-hearted man and went straight to the hospital.

It's only five or six minutes' drive to the nearest hospital

Qianjiang takes out his mobile phone and calls Fu Chen first. He doesn't have Yan Wangchuan's number.

Fu Chen and Fu Zhongli were drinking tea in the headmaster's office at that time. The school came in at 1:30, and they passed at 1:50.

He picked up his cell phone and said "hello.".

"Third Master, Ms. Qiao had an accident."

Fu Shen's fingers suddenly tightened and nearly broke his body in Buddhist beads. "What?"

Fu Zhongli sat beside him, saw his voice suddenly sink, and looked at him.

Fu Chen gets up and goes out

"Is Lao San OK?" It has been a long time since Sun Qionghua and Fu Zhongli took part in the activity in public. They dressed up carefully, elegant and low-key.

Fu Zhongli took a sip of tea and said nothing.

Fu Chen went out with his mobile phone, "how could aunt Yun have an accident?"

"Sun Zhen hit her with a car. I'm taking her to the hospital now. At present, there seems to be some fractures in her leg. The rest are bruises, but..."

"What?"

"I saw in her car..."

Fu Chen finger tightening, "which hospital."

Qianjiang asked the driver, "Yuncheng second hospital."

"Keep in touch." He hung up before calling Yan Wangchuan's cell phone.

**

At that time, Yan Wangchuan was holding a video conference with the company's senior management to study the arrangement of women's day on March 8. When he saw the caller ID, he reached out to help his eyebrow bone, and a trace of color slipped through his eyes. "The meeting was suspended."

He picked up his cell phone and said, "hello --"

The top management of the company only saw Yan Wangchuan's face changed greatly after listening to the man's words, and then he disappeared from the screen

They said the meeting was suspended, but they never came back.

"... I'll be right there." Yan Wangchuan took the car keys, clothes and shoes are too late to change.

"Qianjiang is over there. Don't worry." Fu Chen knew that it happened to Wan Wan. He might go crazy. At this moment, he could only comfort Yan Wangchuan like this, "drive safely. If you have an accident, no one will take care of aunt Yun."

"I know." When Yan Wangchuan got on the bus and was about to hang up, he thought of something again, "Fu Chen, don't you know yet?"

"Not yet."

"Please take care of her. Don't tell her about it in advance."

"Well."

Fu Chen hung up the phone and reached out to the ten sides standing on one side, "send someone to find Sun Zhen."

Ten nodded.

The bottom of my heart secretly scolds the dead goods. It's not for death to do things at this time.

**

Yuncheng No.1 middle school auditorium

At the moment, song Fengwan's class 8 has entered, and the position beside her is still empty. She takes out her mobile phone from her pocket, looks at the head teacher, and secretly dials Qiao Aiyun, but there is no answer all the time.

She sent a message to Qiao Aiyun, telling the location and location.

"Song Fengwan, is there no one in your family?" The students at her side looked at her.

"He said he would come." As time goes by, her inner uneasiness is gradually amplified, and her mother never fails to answer the phone for no reason.

Just when she was restless, there was a sudden noise around her. The venue was very chaotic at the moment. She kept looking down at the time, and the time slipped by 1:50

Her heart is flustered, just about to get up to go outside, a hand stretched over, press her body down.

The man clasped a string of aloes beads in his hand, and the lotus stone fell on her shoulder. She was shocked and looked at the person beside her.

He was stunned.

Today, 80% and 90% of the people who come here are parents. Some of them work for their relatives and friends. There are also many young people who look down on their faces. It's rare that they are as eye-catching as Fu Chen.

The light in the auditorium was a little dim, which covered half of his body in the shadow. He sat directly on the side of song Fengwan's body. His movements were very casual, and his legs overlapped at will. There was an inexplicable depression.

That kind of excellence emanates from his bones. He has long been worn out of anger. He is integrated into the crowd, but detached from the outside.

"Are you the parent of song Fengwan?" The head teacher came to count the number.

"Well."

"OK, thank you for your time." The teacher in charge was a man. He could not help looking at him more and handed him a red letter notice.

The words on the paper are nothing more than thanking parents for coming to the swearing in meeting and talking about the importance of the 100 day sprint to senior three students.

"Why are you here?" Late Song Feng's heart trembled and his tongue began to knot.

"Aunt Yun has something to do at the moment. I happened to be nearby, so I helped her come here." He looked as flat as ever and could not see any difference.

"My mother is on her way. What's the matter with her?" Song Fengwan was suspicious.

"It's about to start." Fu Chen pointed to the stage.

Fu Zhongli and sun Qionghua have already sat on the rostrum. From their point of view, there are a lot of people. Even if Fu Chen was born in a superior position, more than 1000 teachers and students, plus his parents, it is really difficult to find him.

Song Fengwan was so nervous that Fu Shen was not calm.

I hope Joe Aiyun is OK.

At the moment, a girl in the front row looked back, "song Fengwan, is this the cousin you mentioned? He's so handsome. "

This girl has a good relationship with her. I know she has a tall and handsome cousin.

"This..." song Fengwan didn't know how to introduce Fu Chen.

Fu Chen looked at her with a hard look and a slight frown.

You can't do it yourself?

Song Fengwan's heart is tangled, and the school is full of people. If they can't get it right, they will help each other. They can't say the real relationship, and they can't call the third brother. She says it with a stiff head.

"This is my uncle."

Just like a sharp arrow, Fu Shen's face was completely black and his chest hurt.

It's called

Not as good as cousin!