Sheng Xuan pursed her lips and leaned down to continue peering.

Ning Rui: All ten or so guys said the same thing: they were a street racer who thought there wouldn't be many people on the streets in the early morning, so they started speeding. They kept insisting that they were deliberately hit by an SUV. I just asked, and only two of them were seriously injured; the rest had minor injuries.

Ning Lang: How could he possibly admit to wanting to kill someone! Unless there is concrete evidence, he will be detained for at most half a month.

Ning Rui: Qi Ge and I will search carefully. You take care of A Xuan first. We can handle things here.

Ning Lang: You're busy, I'll contact you later.

Sheng Xuan, who was standing to the side, felt a warm feeling in her heart after watching.

Even if they intentionally or unintentionally avoid me, their concern for me remains undiminished.

The Ning family members are neither obsequious nor ingratiating, nor will they stand idly by or kick someone when they're down.

His closest blood relatives, however, were plotting and scheming to take his life...

Lost in thought, he unconsciously leaned down and nestled against Ning Lang's shoulder.

Ning Lang's beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly, and she swallowed hard, but quickly returned to normal.

"Go somewhere else if you want to feel dizzy, get lost."

Sheng Xuan was startled and took a deep breath, quickly leaning back and pulling away.

What did he just do?!

Good heavens! He actually leaned on Ning Lang's shoulder!

My God! This is even more terrifying than the earlier motorcycle attack!

The next moment, a blush spread across the back of his neck, quickly reaching his ears.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and looked at her suspiciously.

That light and subtle taste just now seemed strangely familiar!

He was stunned.

He had smelled that light and delicate fragrance!

When was it...?

Ning Lang ignored him and lowered her eyes to scroll through her phone.

A short while later, the ambulance drove into the gate of the central hospital.

At this moment, Vice President Shan, wearing a white coat, was waiting outside the emergency room with several other people.

As soon as the car door opened, a white hospital bed was quickly pushed in.

Ning Lang raised her chin slightly and commanded, "Lie down."

Before Sheng Xuan could react, she instinctively obeyed and lay down on him.

Ning Lang pulled up his blood-stained clothes, held up her phone, and said, "Close your eyes and tilt your neck."

Sheng Xuan stared at her suspiciously, "What exactly are you trying to do? Don't take pictures randomly again!"

With a "smack!", Ning Lang slapped him on the head!

Caught completely off guard, Sheng Xuan winced in pain and turned his head to the side.

Ning Lang took several precise shots before nimbly jumping out of the car.

Then, she smiled at the nurses and said, "Okay, please take him to the emergency room."

Everyone: "..."

Shan Jueshan, standing to the side, suppressed a laugh and waved her hand.

"Then she was transferred to VIP ward A3, and I'll take care of the rest."

"yes."

Sheng Xuan glared angrily at Ning Lang, about to jump up and lash out—she said in a light, low voice, "If you don't play the victim, will they shut up?"

He paused for a moment, then quickly resigned himself to his fate and lay back down.

She's right. They're getting more and more ruthless with each move. Before, they only wanted money, but now they even want his life!

He has very few resources at his disposal and is no match for them.

If they don't play the victim for now, who knows what other insidious tricks they might be up to.

Shan Jueshan leaned forward and gave him a wink.

Sheng Xuan nodded gently and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your trouble, sister-in-law."

He was quickly taken to the emergency room and then to a ward.

Ning Lang looked through the photos, picked out the one she was most satisfied with, and found a suitable channel to send it out.

More than half an hour later, the photo was all over Rongcheng's high society!

Tragedy! After facing bankruptcy, the young master of Shanda Group was also involved in a car accident. Blood was everywhere at the scene, and his fate was unknown!

—No way? The money's gone, and the person's gone too? This is truly tragic?

—Oh my god! Is his unbelievably handsome face still there? I used to swoon over it every day! I hope he doesn't get disfigured!

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