Meng Jingwei turned back, her brow furrowed slightly. "Don't move, I'll call for rescue first."
She was a little worried about Shen Liannuo's condition.
Because the car window was broken, Meng Jingwei had a hard time opening the car door, so she climbed out through the window and waved to the arriving police car. "Officer, someone is injured here."
The police car stopped, and several officers got out.
"Street racing, aren't you looking for death?"
"Good thing it was a shallow ditch. If you had crashed, you would have killed someone else."
"It serves you right for not valuing your own life."
…
The uniformed police officers rebuked Meng Jingwei, scolding her fiercely. However, they still worked together to drag Shen Liannuo out of the luxury car.
Meng Jingwei put on the mask from her pocket to avoid being identified and exposed online, which would cause unnecessary trouble.
Then, she helped Shen Liannuo, who had a sprained leg, into the police car and headed straight for the hospital.
After a series of examinations at the hospital, the results showed that Shen Liannuo had a fractured left leg and needed to be hospitalized. Meng Jingwei went to the police station with the police to give her statement.
However, before giving her statement, she requested to go to the Night Scene apartment to change her clothes and take a shower.
Otherwise, she felt disgusted by her own smell.
Fortunately, the police also found her smell unpleasant and agreed to her request.
After washing up at the Night Scene apartment, she went to the police station.
An hour later, Meng Jingwei, having been thoroughly scolded, emerged from the police station.
A black Volkswagen sedan was parked by the roadside.
The car door opened, and Song Ci walked over. "Young Madam, please get in."
Meng Jingwei's eyes lit up when she saw Song Ci, and she instinctively glanced at the Volkswagen sedan. However, the black tinted windows blocked the light, and she couldn't see anything.
"Ah Ye is back?" she asked, somewhat surprised.
Song Ci nodded. "Yes. The boss just returned and wanted to give you a surprise, but then..." He didn't finish the sentence, merely opening the rear door.
Meng Jingwei walked to the car door and, looking down, saw Qing Muye sitting inside.
The man, dressed in a suit, was leaning against the back seat, his eyes closed as if dozing. With his legs crossed, a chilling aura emanated from him.
Meng Jingwei got in, and Song Ci closed the door.
She turned her head to look at him. "Have the matters at the East Province factory been resolved? Why didn't you tell me you were back? You..."
She asked two questions in a row, but Qing Muye remained motionless.
Meng Jingwei's voice gradually weakened and finally faded away.
The sedan slowly started and drove away from the police station entrance.
After Qing Muye returned, he learned that Meng Jingwei had been in an accident. However, because Meng Jingwei had been trending online and receiving a lot of attention these past few days, Qing Muye could only ask Song Ci to prepare a low-key Volkswagen sedan and wait for her inside.
"Ah Ye?"
Meng Jingwei called out again, but Qing Muye kept his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.
Her delicate eyebrows lifted, and she reached out to tug his ear. "Are you really asleep, or are you pretending?"
Her gentle action conveyed her deep affection for him.
At this moment, Qing Muye slowly raised his eyelids and cast a sharp glance at Meng Jingwei. "Do you think you've lived long enough?"
His tone carried a thick displeasure, clearly indicating he was angry.
Meng Jingwei pouted and innocently deflected the blame. "Miss Shen insisted on street racing. I told her to slow down on the road, but she wouldn't listen."
Indeed, in the car, Meng Jingwei had repeatedly urged Shen Liannuo to reduce her speed and not to race, but Shen Liannuo ignored her advice.
As she spoke, Meng Jingwei worried that Qing Muye would scold Shen Liannuo, so she quickly explained, "She's rarely like this. She's probably just bored lately. Ever since she beat up Brother Yan Ming last time, she hasn't gone back to work..."