The faint floral scent mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant filled Su Yang's senses. The moment he opened his eyes, the snow-white ceiling appeared in his blurry vision.

As the scene became clearer, she realized that the layout of this room was very familiar. After being stunned for two seconds, she propped herself up and sat up. She felt a burst of pain in her head. She raised her hand to support her forehead and found that there was a piece of white gauze on her forehead.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and doctors and nurses in white coats came in one after another. Seeing that she woke up, they smiled and asked her if she was feeling unwell.

Su Yang shook her head. After undergoing a series of examinations, Su Yang gradually regained consciousness. Thinking of the scene of the brakes going out of control, she grabbed the wrist of the nurse who was measuring her blood pressure.

"Um... Excuse me, can I ask if anyone has seen anyone who came to the hospital with me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and a familiar tall and handsome figure walked in. He just happened to hear her words and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you looking for me?"

Su Yang looked over when he heard the voice and saw the man's cold eyes fixed on him. His handsome features were covered with a sinister aura. He was wearing a grey suit and leather shoes, showing his calmness and dignity.

The moment the vehicle hit her, she lost consciousness. She had no idea what happened afterwards or how she got to the hospital, but she was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

"It's nothing serious, just a slight concussion. I'll be discharged after some rest."

The doctor gave a few simple instructions, nodded slightly to Rong Zhan behind him, and left the ward with two nurses.

Rong Zhan indifferently withdrew his gaze, looked at her again, took two steps forward, and leaned against the cabinet next to the end of the bed. Her slightly cold and serious voice slowly rang out: "Rong Zhan, are you unlucky for me? It's only been ten days since we got married, and I've come to the hospital twice."

Rong Zhan's eyes flashed with surprise, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, and angrily threw away the corner of his clothes: "Su Yang, I am your savior now."

Su Yang was speechless and looked away. Indeed, given the situation last night, if it weren't for him, she might have been seriously injured and lying in the ICU with her life or death unknown, or she might have been queuing up for Meng Po soup.

Rebirth is a probability problem. She thought Qiansui would not agree to it for the second time! She was silent for a while. Maybe it was because she had been unconscious all night. Her throat was a little dry. She looked at the cup on the bedside table and subconsciously reached out to grab it. However, she was hit hard yesterday, which made her body a little stiff. When she was about to lift the quilt and move over to take it, a slender and beautiful hand picked up the cup and handed it directly to her.

Su Yang took it and took two sips to moisten his throat. When he was about to put the cup away, the hand reached out again, snatched the cup away and put it back on the table.

"Thank you, last night." Su Yang raised her beautiful and clear almond eyes and looked at him.

Rong Zhan paused his hand in the air and turned his eyes slightly, "The brakes of your car have been tampered with." Rong Zhan sat down on the edge of the bed, and the distance between him and her was instantly shortened a lot.

"Have you tampered with it?"

Su Yang frowned, and a calmness appeared in her eyes. When she drove to the TV station yesterday afternoon, she was sure that everything was fine, but the brakes failed in the evening.

So the time and person who made the move was the period when she worked at the TV station.

"Parking lot surveillance..."

"I asked someone to check it out, and it happened to be in a blind spot of the surveillance camera."

Su Yang pursed his lips and fell into deep thought. He did have a suspicion in his heart, but it was difficult to say it directly without definite evidence.

"I have my own way of getting to the bottom of this matter. All you need to know is that the person who pulled your brakes wanted to kill you."

"Where do you want to start?"

"I have my own way." Rong Zhan sneered, his cold eyes filled with contempt and sinisterness: "Don't worry about this matter."

"at any time."

"Let's go now." Su Yang lifted the quilt and picked up the cracked phone on the table. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

The car accident last night also caused a small stir in the imperial capital. Although the attention was suppressed by Rong Zhan's people at the beginning, quite a few people knew about it.

On the way back to Rongge Mansion, Su Yang was using his malfunctioning touch screen phone to report his safety to Tao Anwen, and then received a hypocritical call from Su Huai. Just as he hung up, a white handbag was suddenly handed to him.

Su Yang glanced at the stern-faced man, was slightly stunned, reached out to take it, and found that there was a brand new haze blue mobile phone inside.

She curled her lips: "Thank you."

Rong Zhan glanced at her with a hint of smile in his eyes.

When they returned to Rongge Mansion, there was a black Lincoln parked outside. As soon as the two got out of the car, the driver of the Lincoln hurriedly got out and greeted them and nodded.

Su Yang subconsciously exchanged a glance with Rong Zhan before driving into the garage.

"Why are grandma and mom here?" Su Yang unbuckled his seat belt, a little surprised.

"My mother called me this morning and asked about your injuries. She was going to the hospital, but I stopped her. Knowing that you could be discharged today, she probably came." Rong Zhan replied nonchalantly and leisurely, and he was also surprised by this.

"Then why didn't you tell me on the way just now?"

"It's not the first time you've met them. You've been married for so long. What? Are you embarrassed?" Rong Zhan chuckled and looked at her jokingly.

Su Yang was speechless, his eyes passed over him indifferently, and he walked through the corridor and entered the main gate of the mansion. Mrs. Luo came out first to greet him: "Sir, Madam, the old lady and the eldest lady are here."

As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady in red and dark patterns came over with the help of Yun Chuxian. Seeing the gauze bandaged on Su Yang's forehead, distress filled her old eyes and she walked forward anxiously: "Hey, girl, are you hurt anywhere? Does it hurt? Let grandma take a look."

Seeing the old lady holding his hand and looking him up and down with a worried look on her face, Su Yang felt a little touched.

It seems like I haven't felt such genuine care in many years.

I couldn't help but recall my childhood when I fell and got hurt. Even if I could hold back my tears, as soon as I got home and my mother showed her concern and care, I couldn't stop crying.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made her expression relax for a moment.

"What's wrong? Yangyang, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yun Chuxian saw that her expression was not right, and immediately asked softly, and glared at Rong Zhan in annoyance: "Ah Zhan, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but for something as serious as a car accident, Yangyang should be allowed to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation before coming back. It's too hasty to come back today."

Rong Zhan stared at her quietly without saying a word.

"Grandma, Mom, I'm fine." Su Yang gradually came back to his senses, trying to hide the moisture in his eyes, revealing a light arc: "I insisted on being discharged from the hospital. I just couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. Don't blame Rong Zhan."

(End of this chapter)