Yuan Xin carried a huge board, covered by a tarpaulin. She used an umbrella to shield the board and carefully placed it on the back seat before people slowly got on.
Two drops of water fell onto her shoulder, showing how much she valued the board.
As the car started, Yuan Xin took out her phone and called the police: "Someone is deliberately causing a traffic accident!"
The Sichuan-Southern Province is about to host the National Games and is currently soliciting mascots. Yuan Xin wanted to participate, so he went to the suburbs to gather inspiration.
She stayed at the farmhouse for two days, and last night she had an inspiration, drew more than a dozen sketches, and finally finalized the design this morning.
With the competition deadline fast approaching, Yuan Xin, without taking a break, drove to the post office to mail her painting.
Because she was extremely excited, she wasn't sleepy at all.
On the way, Yuan Xin encountered Su Wang's car. Su Wang drove in front of her and braked suddenly from time to time, blocking her way.
At first, Yuan Xin slammed on the brakes and stopped in place, not chasing after him, but Su Wang also stopped.
With the registration deadline fast approaching, Yuan Xin was extremely anxious. Taking advantage of Su Wang's inattention, she stepped on the gas and overtook Su Wang by a wide margin.
Unexpectedly, Su Wang stepped on the gas and caught up, ramming Yuan Xin's car wildly.
After several impacts, Yuan Xin's vehicle went out of control and crashed directly into the guardrail.
The impact was so great that the airbags deployed, and Yuan Xin immediately lost consciousness.
Ji Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Hit and run, and even premeditated murder, what deep-seated hatred could there be?"
Yuan Xin looked up at Zhang Fan: "It must have happened yesterday."
When Su Zhiye returned home, he flew into a rage and announced that Su Wang was being kicked out of the factory and would never have the chance to inherit the Chinese medicine factory.
Su Wang's mother made a scene at home, crying, throwing a tantrum, and threatening suicide.
Su Shouren, Su Wang's father, felt sorry for his wife and immediately knelt down before Su Zhiye, threatening that if Su Zhiye did not take back his words, he would sever ties with the Su family.
Seeing that his son was siding with outsiders, Su Shouye was so angry that he collapsed. Before he fainted, he handed over the Chinese medicine factory to Su Bin.
Now Su Wang had nothing left, and in anger, he sped off on the road.
I saw Yuan Xin by chance and realized that my current state was all caused by Yuan Xin and her group.
If it weren't for Yuan Xin's good looks, he would have flirted with her a few times, which offended Zhang Fan, who was by Yuan Xin's side. In the end, Zhang Fan dug such a big pit for him to jump into, and he really jumped in. He not only lost his teeth and his home, but also lost his qualification to inherit the Chinese medicine factory.
hatred!
An overwhelming hatred!
Su Wang blamed all of this on Yuan Xin, Zhang Fan, and others.
As luck would have it, he ran into Yuan Xin.
Su Wang's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth as he charged at Yuan Xin.
After Yuan Xin's car accident, Su Wang was filled with fear and, not wanting to go to jail, drove away immediately.
There are no surveillance cameras around here, so they probably won't suspect him.
Hoping for the best, Su Wang drove the car back...
The bleeding had stopped, but patches of blood had formed on his forehead, looking particularly gruesome.
When they passed a pharmacy, Ji Zhi got out and bought some cotton swabs, gauze, and iodine for treating external wounds. Zhang Fan sat in the back seat to treat her wounds.
Zhang Fan used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to clean away the blood clots, revealing his original handsome face.
Wrapped in white gauze, the usually aloof and powerful Yuan Xin appeared broken, especially her resolute eyes, which showed signs of panic from shock.
While treating the wound, the two stood very close. Yuan Xin was wearing a pure white dress today, with a square neckline that ended just below her collarbone. Her delicate collarbone tip rose and fell with her breath, slender and graceful, like an exquisite necklace.
To make it easier for Zhang Fan, she leaned forward slightly, her figure subtly revealed, petite and delicate.
Yuan Xin had never been in such close contact with a man before.
She could feel Zhang Fan's rough fingertips, his burning body temperature, and even the heat emanating from his body on her forehead.
Because of the angle, her gaze fell directly on Zhang Fan's wide trouser leg, and she saw a bulge. Her eyes widened instantly, and she quickly looked away.
My gaze moved upwards and landed squarely on Zhang Fan's stomach.
Beneath the thin T-shirt, the shape of his abdominal muscles was faintly visible, exuding masculine hormones.
Yuan Xin's eyes widened suddenly, and drool was about to spill from the corner of her mouth.
Muscles! Real, living muscles!
You can see the clearly defined muscles!
Yuan Xinxue studied art, specifically comics in college.
When she was in school, she had drawn nude models, but most of those models were older people whose bodies were out of shape and lacked any sense of strength.
Because Yuan Xin has never personally seen the body of a young male, her comics have been constantly criticized by fans who say that she draws them too exaggeratedly.
She had been drawing based on photos of male celebrities, but the result never quite captured the essence of the subject.
Yuan Xin had been troubled by this matter, but she never expected that there would be someone like this by her side.
By the time Yuan Xin came to her senses, her hand was already on Zhang Fan's abs, and Zhang Fan looked at her like she was guarding against a thief.
Yuan Xin's face flushed instantly, her ears burned, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand and turned her face away: "I'm sorry, I forgot you were a real person."
This sounds like someone who can do it without actually being there, so Yuan Xin quickly added, "That's not what I meant. I just wanted to understand the muscle structure. I can pay you."
The more Yuan Xin talked, the stranger it seemed, so she simply chose to shut up.
Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow slightly. Yuan Xin was so aloof before, but she's actually so open in private?
Yuan Xin wanted to ease the awkwardness, so she quickly said, "Zhang Fan, you know I'm from the art department, right? We've met before..."
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