Shen Fangli: “???”

Shen Fangli's pupils suddenly trembled: "Car accident? Is everyone okay?"

Yan Xianjue soothed her and asked her to sit down: "Everyone is fine, but the other party in the accident is Lin Lang, so it's a bit troublesome."

Father Shen frowned: “Then you go back first, I’ll be here.”

Shen Fangli nodded: "That's right, I'm in school, you don't have to worry about anything."

In the hospital, Yan Wan slapped Yan Ci on the back of the head without holding back at all, causing Yan Ci's head to buzz.

It took him a long time to recover and he said in disbelief: "Sister, I am a wounded soldier!"

"Your injury is in your foot, not your head." Yan Wan said coldly and ruthlessly.

Yan Yian stood beside him with a stern face, holding Yan Ci's film in his hand.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

The time that passed was enough for Yan Yian to investigate the cause and effect of the accident.

To put it simply, Yan Ci encountered an old man who ran a red light while driving.

There were not many people on that road, and Yan Ci's position at the time allowed people to slow down, so no matter what he chose, he would not have an accident.

Yan Ci stiffened his neck and said nothing. Yan Wan raised his hand and slapped him again: "Speak."

Yan Ci turned into a little quail in a second: "...Big sister."

Yan Wan sneered: "Any objections?"

Yan Ci smiled and said, "No, I was worried that your hand would hurt."

Yan Wan: "Are you still talking nonsense?"

Yan Ci touched his nose, feeling like he was going to be dragged out of his wheelchair and beaten if he didn't say something. "Nothing, I just happened to see Lin Lang sitting in the car next to me when I was about to give way."

So when he chose to give way, his subordinate 'accidentally' slipped and hit Lin Lang's car.

After all, he didn't do it on purpose, and he didn't escape after being fined or compensated.

Yan Wan was annoyed by her brother's self-righteous tone. "A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall. Haven't you learned that? Or haven't your family taught you that?"

Yan Yian's eyes were dark: "Why do you do this?"

When Yan Ci spoke to Yan Yian, he was much tougher than when he spoke to Yan Wan.

"Brother, have you forgotten...about our parents?"

Yan Ci originally wanted to say, Brother, have you forgotten how your parents died in the plot?

But this is a hospital, not home, so he spoke more obscurely. He believed that Yan Yian could understand.

"And since he wants to trick my brother, how can I feel good if I don't plot against him?"

Yan Yian rubbed his eyebrows. When he knew that Yan Xianjue was going to cause some trouble for Lin Lang, Yan Yian was not worried at all.

Because he knew that Yan Xianjue was not someone who liked to do things himself.

Unless it is a special case like Zhuang Yuefeng, Yan Xianjue will usually arrange someone else to do it.

To be honest, Yan Ci's ability to take action is sometimes a bit too amazing.

Yan Yian: "You don't have to argue with me. When Yan Xianjue comes, just figure out how to explain it to him."

As expected, the one who can control the little bastard at home is another little bastard.

Yan Wan didn't express any opinion, but just watched her turn her wrist and felt a little itchy again.

With the double threat, Yan Ci instantly wilted: "Just don't tell him."

"What do you mean don't tell me?" Yan Xianjue walked in and just heard the last sentence.

Yan Ci: "...Didn't you send your girlfriend to school?"

Yan Xianjue walked in with a sneer and said, "Yeah, that's how it was."

"But I heard someone had a car accident, so I rushed back immediately."

Yan Ci didn't believe it: "How could you know so quickly?"

This is obviously abnormal.

He glanced at Yan Yian and Yan Wan, suspecting that they had informed Yan Xianjue.

Yan Xianjue casually sat down on the hospital bed, crossed his legs, and took the film that Yan Yian handed him: "Oh, second brother doesn't seem to know yet, but I am now in charge of our family's bodyguard company."

Yan Ci looked at Yan Yian and Yan Wan for confirmation.

Yan Yian nodded: "Well, you happened to be competing abroad at that time."

Banquet speech: "..."

The corners of Yan Ci's mouth twitched: "No, didn't anyone think of telling me?"

Yan Wan: "I was too busy and forgot."

Yan Yian: "Me too."

Yan Ci held his forehead and thought, if he had known... if he had known, he would definitely not have chosen this method.

Yan Xianjue didn't care what he was thinking now, and he mocked him directly: "Second brother, are you some kind of idiot? You can drive someone else's car on a good road."

"Why don't you just ride on Lin Lang's head?"

Yan Ci complained in his heart: "Doesn't that mean there is no chance?"

Yan Ci tried to change the subject: "Don't look at it, it's nothing serious, just a broken left ankle."

He uses a wheelchair simply because he thinks crutches don't look good.

In comparison, Lin Lang was more unlucky because Yan Ci was obviously heading for the back seat.

Lin Lang's leg, which had just been removed from the plaster, was fractured again.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lin Lang will have to sit back in a wheelchair after this.

Oh, he really has to use a wheelchair, it’s not the same situation as Yan Ci.

Yan Xianjue looked at him and smiled coldly: "Oh."

"But what does Lin Lang's life or death have to do with me?"

Banquet speech: "..."

Oh no, Yan Xianjue seems really angry.

"All your bodyguards will be sent back for retraining." Yan Xianjue said lightly.

Yan Ci's eyes widened immediately: "No, it's not their fault."

He racked his brains and tried to plead, "It's not the first day I go out without a bodyguard. Today was just an accident."

Yan Xianjue: "What does it have to do with me?"

"It's their job to protect you. If you get hurt, it's the bodyguards' fault."

Yan Ci: "You are obviously unreasonable."

Yan Xianjue: "Yes, I am unreasonable. What can you do about it?"

Banquet speech: "..."

Yan Ci raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Yan Xianjue didn't want to listen anymore. He stood up and said to Yan Yian and Yan Wan, "Brother and sister, let's go home together?"

Yan Wan nodded, took Yan Xianjue's arm, and said to his elder brother, "Brother, we'll go wait for you in the car."

Yan Ci watched his elder sister leave without hesitation, then looked at Yan Yian.

Yan Yian arranged for someone to go through the formalities, and when he came back, he met Yan Ci's gaze. Yan Yian snorted coldly: "Don't look at me, I'm not that proud."

This is because his parents saw that Yan Xianjue's mood had almost recovered, so they went out to choose a site for Xiaoyao Primary School.

Otherwise, I will be scolded for not speaking at the banquet properly when I get home.

Yan Ci touched the back of his head, which was numb from being hit by his elder sister, feeling guilty.

Then when I got home, I found that although my parents were not at home, my second sister was at home.

Yan Shan watched him being pushed into the door by Yan Yian. Half a minute later, she slowly asked, "Does it need amputation?"

Yan Ci: “???”

Yan Ci: "No, no, no, I just have a minor fracture."

Then he jumped on one foot from the door all the way to the sofa, fully demonstrating that he was still alive and well and did not need to experience his second sister's weird high-tech things.