Chapter 291 How to Prove Qiao Xi is Your Wife
The rain in Haicheng is getting heavier.
Crackling, falling down like beans.
Qiao Xi stepped on the accelerator and drove the sports car with full concentration, and the speed was somewhat out of control.
She remembered this road and knew the direction back to the city center.
Unfortunately, I don't know where my phone is, so I can't contact Mr. Huo at the moment. They must be very worried. After recovering from the shock, Qiao Xi felt weak all over and her steps were unsteady.
The car seemed to be getting more and more wrong.
Qiao Xi frowned, and in the dim rain she saw smoke coming out of the engine.
The engine temperature is too high.
The car was speeding and she stepped on the brakes desperately.
But it's out of control!
Huo Beiting had tampered with this car, and he had two other plans!
Qiao Xi's pretty face was cold.
She desperately honked the horn to warn the vehicles in front and behind her. Fortunately, this road was in a remote area in the western suburbs, and there were not many passing vehicles. Qiao Xi's scalp tightened, and she had to stop the car.
Otherwise it may spontaneously combust and explode!
She pressed her hand on the mechanical handbrake and tried to slow down.
But the front of the car was on fire, emitting a foul smell!
It’s too late!
Once the fire spreads to the battery and fuel tank, the car will definitely explode!
She had to try hard to stay calm, and when she saw from the side mirror that there was no car behind her, she suddenly opened the driver's door.
The wind and rain outside hit her.
Qiao Xi gritted her teeth and rolled over, her body rolling to the side of the road due to inertia.
The sports car lost control and drove forward, hitting the signboard and exploding with a bang!
Smoke and sparks rose up in the sky!
The explosion was heard over a radius of several hundred meters.
Huo Beiting leaned against the abandoned factory and laughed heart-wrenchingly.
Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the mountains and fields were covered in white.
Qiao Xi lay on the ground, mud splashed onto her body by the rain. She was unable to open her eyes due to the heavy downpour. She was very tired, and the fatigue she had forced herself to suppress and the effects of the medicine took over.
Her eyelids felt so heavy and she wanted to have a good sleep.
A Cullinan stopped on the road.
Silver threads fell from the sky.
The car door opened.
The young man's hand, holding the black umbrella, was exceptionally cool and pale, shielding him from the dampness. His brows were thick with darkness, and his brilliant eyes were as cold as a lone moon in a desolate field.
His steps were fast but not chaotic, and every step was in shallow water, and the mud soaked his trouser legs.
Qiao Xi was lying on the cold, hard road, barely keeping her eyes open. Through her half-closed eyes, she saw a thin and desolate figure approaching.
The black umbrella blocked her view.
She slowly closed her eyes, and suddenly a memory emerged in her mind of a young man running towards her with high spirits.
Gradually losing consciousness.
Everything before my eyes was dark.
The young man walked up to her, bent down and slowly picked her up.
His movements were gentle and slow, and when he noticed that there were no obvious injuries on her body, his eyes softened slightly.
He reached out and wiped the mud off her cheek with his sleeve.
Special Assistant Wan Jiang, who was standing nearby, had never seen the young master so meticulous and gentle before. He quickly held up the black umbrella and asked, "Master Zhong, are we going to the hospital?"
The man looked up at the end of the misty road and said, "I can't go there. Huo Xingzhou is here."
Wan Jiang turned his head and saw the familiar Rolls-Royce Phantom and a black modified car coming.
He glanced at his car again.
In the showdown between the Rolls-Royce Phantom and the Rolls-Royce Cullinan, who wins and who loses?
The two cars stopped.
Old Chen looked at the Zhong family warily. Zhou Yu and Huo Xingzhou got out of the modified car one after another.
Zhou Yu was confused. What was going on?
The guest that their Tianyuan Group is going to receive is hugging the president’s wife?
Huo Xingzhou strode forward, his shirt cuffs slightly rolled up, the watch on his wrist reflecting a cool and dim light.
Zhou Yu took out the umbrella from the car and ran to hold it for him!
Huo Er, you can lose the fight but not the battle!
He was dressed elegantly and handsomely, and had a special assistant holding an umbrella for him, looking as graceful as a piece of jade.
How could Huo Xingzhou be drenched like a chicken coop by the heavy rain!
Huo Xingzhou walked in front of him, first glanced down at Qiao Xi's condition, then looked up at the young man.
The two men faced each other.
Amidst the wind and rain, undercurrents surge.
Huo Xingzhou spoke calmly, with a hint of strength around him: "Excuse me, Mr. Zhong, please return my wife to me. I need to take her to the hospital for a checkup."
The young nobleman said, "Why can't I take her to the hospital? What evidence does Mr. Huo have to prove her identity? I can't just hand over the person I found."
Huo Xingzhou's expression remained calm as he flicked the dial of his Patek Philippe watch twice.
The women's watch on Qiao Xi's wrist started beeping.
He asked, “Can you prove it?”
Zhong Shao's expression was indifferent, with a gentle smile in the corners of his eyes, and his fingers were tightened.
Huo Xingzhou took Qiao Xi away from his arms.
"Mr. Huo, next time you must protect your wife well, so that others won't take advantage of her." Mr. Zhong's eyes were as clear as a spring. It seemed like a kind reminder, but it seemed like something was lurking in his eyes.
"Thanks for the reminder."
Huo Xingzhou looked at him and said, "Why is Master Zhong here?"
The nobleman said nonchalantly, "Let's investigate whether the Future City project needs to be restarted. It's a waste of so much land. Sometimes we can try a different approach. For example, let's make the cultural relics a tourist attraction, and we investors will pay for it."
What he said makes sense.
It seemed as if he was really here to inspect the project.
Huo Xingzhou didn't delve into it and said calmly, "Then you should investigate carefully."
"Old Chen, find Huo Beiting." He looked at the car not far away that was still burning in the wind and rain and said, "Check that car."
"Yes, Master."
"Zhou Yu, drive."
After saying that, Huo Xingzhou carried Qiao Xi into the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Zhou Yu got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and left.
The vehicle in front of me gradually disappeared.
Wan Jiang was holding an umbrella, and although he looked serious on the surface, a little drama was going on in his mind.
He was wondering, which series would win in this competition between Rolls-Royce Phantom and Cullinan?
Suddenly, a clear voice rang in my ears: "Wan Jiang, what are you thinking about?"
Wan Jiang was startled and said quickly, "I didn't think anything of it. Master Zhong, do we still need to inspect the Future City project?"
"Of course, otherwise how can I cover up my lie?"
Wan Jiang looked at him as if it was a matter of course. It turned out that Master Zhong also knew that he was lying.
Who can lie so confidently?
He was made to think that he was really going to invest in Future City.
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The Rolls-Royce Phantom drives smoothly on the road.
Zhou Yu observed Huo Xingzhou's meticulous movements in the rearview mirror and asked, "Is Qiao Xi okay?"
The man in the back seat looked indifferent: "It's okay, just a scratch."
The coma is probably due to drugs. It is best to go to the hospital for a blood test.
Huo Xingzhou could clearly see that she had just fallen into a deep sleep.
Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. It's strange that Master Zhong showed up in Future City. Is he still interested in real estate?"
Huo Xingzhou looked down at Qiao Xi's closed eyes and said lightly, "Maybe."
Zhou Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard that the Liu family has also sent people to look for Qiao Xi. Do I need to tell them about Qiao Xi's situation?"
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