The truck hit the rear compartment of the BMW, pushing it more than a meter away and causing the car body to be severely deformed.
Quan Qiao stood up from the ground, her red skirt fluttering, revealing her perfect pair of legs, long and straight.
She stared at the direction of the car accident, a cold look on her lips.
At this moment in the previous life, she was the one who was knocked unconscious and injured.
In this life, it’s their turn!
She is back and everything will be rewritten!
The driver in the car had an extremely strong desire to survive.
He struggled to climb out of the deformed car, covered in blood, and tremblingly picked up the cell phone on the ground.
Quan Qiao chuckled.
Still want help?
In her previous life, she was knocked unconscious. Did they ever give her a chance to ask for help?
They rushed her to the hospital, hoping to collect her blood and amputate her legs before she woke up!
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes as she strode over.
Then, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked.
With a "swish", the cell phone was kicked dozens of meters away and was instantly crushed to pieces by a passing truck.
The driver was about to cry.
The cell phone was his only hope for help, but Quan Qiao kicked it away!
With his life at stake, he could only plead:
"Miss... please, save... save me..."
Quan Qiao ignored him and turned away.
The billowing black smoke completely became her background.
The red dress is flamboyant, making her look like a cold and arrogant queen.
The current Quan Qiao is no longer the simple and kind Quan Qiao of the previous life.
Anyone who harms her must be punished!
A car was driving slowly on the opposite road. The driver, Beiou, was dressed in a suit and tie.
He took in all the scenes that had just happened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Isn't this the Quan family's car? The Quan family's driver?
The driver actually called the girl Miss?
As everyone knows, the Quan family has only one eldest daughter - Quan Jinrou.
Quan Jinrou actually watched someone die without saving them? And even murdered them?
Beiou was frightened and felt extremely relieved!
No wonder the Seventh Master had foreseen the signs and insisted on coming to Yuncheng to see it with his own eyes, and even wanted to cancel the engagement.
Qi Ye did the right thing!
He must find Qi Ye immediately and support Qi Ye and Quan Jinrou in breaking off their engagement!
Quan Qiao was planning things in her mind and didn't notice Bei Ou.
She walked a few blocks and was about to cross the highway when a black extended Lincoln suddenly drove towards her from a distance.
The man in the car had a handsome and cold face, like a god, but the blue veins on the back of his hands were faintly visible.
Seeing a girl suddenly crossing the road, he swerved the steering wheel.
With a "bang", the luxury car crashed into the big tree next to it, and smoke came out of the hood.
Quan Qiao came back to his senses and frowned slightly. Car accident?
She didn't want to care, but when her eyes swept across the driver's seat, her eyes suddenly changed.
The man in the driver's seat was wearing a black, custom-made suit, which looked extremely noble.
His facial features are deep and three-dimensional, his expression is stern, and he exudes an innate nobility and majesty.
Isn’t this Fu Yi, the man engaged to Quan Jinrou?
The Fu family is the most powerful family in the imperial capital, and its industries cover medicine, real estate, high technology, land, sea and air.
Fu Yi is the seventh young master of the Fu family. He is 28 years old and has outstanding abilities.
Not only can he run the entire company well, but he also works part-time on scientific research in his spare time and has won many international science and technology awards.
He is the president of the Fu Group and also the youngest scientist in the world. Everyone has to respectfully address him as Master Fu Qi and Professor Fu.
While thinking, Fu Yi had already put away the airbag and looked at Quan Qiao with a noble and serious gaze.
"You are fully responsible for jaywalking. Contact my special assistant to discuss compensation."
As he spoke, his large, bony hands wrote down a phone number and casually handed it to her.
The voice was businesslike and emotionless.
His eyes were clearly looking at Quan Qiao, but it was as if he was looking at a piece of wood, without any warmth.
Quan Qiao frowned. Compensation?
She has a few hundred million in her bank account, but how can she just pay the man she likes money and be done with it?
Her eyes fell on Fu Yi's noble face, and her red lips suddenly curled up:
"I don't have any money, but I can—repay it."
After she finished speaking, she reached out to open the car door and leaned towards the man.
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