0p0 Chapter 462 What, the person in the car is not Jiang Tong
Chapter 462 What, the person in the car is not Jiang Tong
The ambulance drove away.
The Porsche was smashed, and the driver's airbag was deployed.
The blood on the ground is still shocking.
The handsome man sighed with some sympathy.
"The woman just now, I don't know if she is pregnant or on her period. I saw her legs were bleeding profusely."
"What does it have to do with us? Let's go. You still have to audition for the male lead in a music video. Don't delay, or you'll miss this opportunity."
The man did not move and said softly, "Should we inform her family members?"
"Oh my dear Master Dong... stop being so fussy. We are just strangers who don't know her. We called an ambulance for her and paid for it. We have done our best for her. Let's go now. You have been working in the entertainment industry for many years. Your career is not going well. If this audition doesn't go well, do you still want to debut?"
Of course he does.
His name is Dong Yunze.
He has loved singing and dancing since he was a child and has many talents. He has worked hard to prove himself and wanted more people to see his face and figure, but his career has not been smooth for many years.
He is almost thirty, and a man should be independent at the age of thirty. He doesn't want to have accomplished nothing at this age.
The cell phone rang.
Seeing that the caller ID only had the word "Dong", he let the phone ring to an end, and then silently displayed the missed call. This call suffocated him and made his fingers numb with fear. If possible, he wished he could have a reasonable mother.
A mother who is not so controlling.
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Yuan family.
At this moment, Zheng Yan was drinking tea with Yuan Xiaoyu's parents, and by the way, they talked about Yuan Xiaoyu and Li Jingchen.
Yuan Xiaoyu’s mother Deng Cuiying said, “My child Xiaoyu is naughty, please be patient.”
Zheng Yan smiled and said, "Xiaoyu is very sensible. My grandfather is in the hospital and I often visit him. I like Xiaoyu very much."
Yuan Xiaoyu said, "Thank you Aunt Zheng for the compliment. I have always believed that filial piety is the most important virtue, and it is a traditional virtue."
Zheng Yan nodded with satisfaction, "You have educated this child well, well-behaved and sensible."
Deng Cuiying said, "We have always respected the child and her choices, whether in life or relationships."
Zheng Yan smiled again, "Our Jingchen likes Xiaoyu very much. He is a bit dull. He is busy with work today. I will ask him to come visit you two another day."
Yuan Xiaoyu's father Yuan Gang nodded, "We think that for children, mutual affection is the most important thing... Then the character of the person is the second, regardless of family background. In fact, her mother and I don't attach much importance to these."
Zheng Yan agreed, "That's why they say that if you're not from the same family, you won't marry into the same family. Your words really touched my heart. I feel relieved to have a daughter who was brought up by parents with positive values like you. I am 100% willing to marry you."
That posture seemed like she would make the decision for Li Jingchen even if he was not around.
I even wished they could get married right away with just one phone call.
Yuan Xiaoyu always sat next to Yuan's mother in a lady's dress, but her eyes would occasionally glance at the antique clock on the wall.
As time passed, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Tong and her son are gone, right?
And she is at home now, accompanied by three parents, and she has the best alibi.
Even if Li Jingchen suspected her, she would clear herself of the issue completely by then, and there was the old lady Zheng Yan who liked her and would speak for her. What could Li Jingchen do to her?
Next, she had to pretend to be gentle, and comfort Li Jingchen like a close friend, so that he could feel the warmth, like her, and then marry him naturally.
Simply perfect.
"Xiaoyu, why are you laughing?" Yuan's mother looked at Yuan Xiaoyu next to her, sometimes curling her lips and sometimes rolling her eyes.
"Mom, I see Aunt Zheng likes me so much, I'm so happy! I really want to marry Mr. Li as soon as possible!" Yuan Xiaoyu suppressed the calculation in her eyes and said gently to Deng Cuiying beside her.
Although she covered it up quickly, Deng Cuiying still saw her sinister look.
Deng Cuiying raised her eyebrows in confusion. Yuan Xiaoyu's phone vibrated. She wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up. "Mom, my friend is looking for me. I'm going to make a call."
"……it is good."
Deng Cuiying stared at Yuan Xiaoyu's back.
After Yuan Xiaoyu left, Zheng Yan chatted for a few words. Seeing that it was getting late, she was ready to go back.
As soon as Zheng Yan left, Deng Cuiying said to Yuan Gang beside her, "Why do I always feel that Xiaoyu is weird."
"What's weird?"
"Sometimes when she sits next to me, I feel like she is someone else, not my daughter."
Yuan Gang sighed, hugged Deng Cuiying and said, "You are too sensitive! Don't let Xiao Yu hear this, she will be so sad!"
A year ago, Yuan Xiaoyu was kidnapped in Myanmar and nearly killed...
If Yuan Gang hadn't spent a lot of money to redeem Yuan Xiaoyu,...
I'm afraid my precious daughter has already lost her life in the hands of the kidnappers!
Deng Cuiying thought of this thrilling past, the torture Yuan Xiaoyu had suffered, and how she almost lost her only precious daughter, and she couldn't help crying again.
"You're right. I was overthinking. Xiaoyu's return to us is a blessing from God. We should be extra nice to Xiaoyu. If she really likes the president of Dijing Group, and he likes her too, even though he's divorced, we should respect our daughter's choice."
"Don't worry, Xiaoyu's vision is not wrong. Mr. Li is handsome and calm. Although we don't have many cooperations, his credibility and character are obvious to all in the business community."
"That's good. As long as he is not a philandering man and can give us Xiaoyu happiness, that's good enough." Deng Cuiying snuggled in Yuan Gang's arms.
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"what?!"
Upstairs, Yuan Xiaoyu's face changed suddenly in the room. She thought she was calling her to tell her the good news, but she thought Jiang Tong and her son had perished. Unexpectedly...
"The woman in the car is not Jiang Tong? How is this possible!"
"The car we were following was indeed Miss Jiang's car. The license plate number was the same as the one we investigated, and the time was also the time she went to the airport. My men told me after they hit her. We got out of the car to see that the woman in the car was different from the one in the photo. She was the only one in the car, and there was no child."
Yuan Xiaoyu was so angry that her mouth twisted, "You bunch of idiots, don't you know how to look carefully before you bump into someone?!"
"We didn't know in advance that the person in the car was not Miss Jiang!"
"Who was that woman in the car? Is she dead?"
The person on the other end of the phone lowered his voice and said, "She must not be dead yet. When my two men were about to kill her, a car arrived and our men had to leave first."