Chapter 1491: Running with the ball and running the president as a vicious female supporting role i
Drunk driving in the community and driving so fast is really unsympathetic.
Luckily, I hit two cars. If I hit a nanny or an old man pushing a stroller for a walk, the consequences would be disastrous.
Master Liu looked at him like this, frowned and asked, "Miss, he seems to be driving under the influence of alcohol. It seems that the injury is not serious. Do you want to help call an ambulance."
"Well, call the ambulance, don't forget to call the police, drunk driving is punishable by death."
After instructing Master Liu, Shu Ange went back to the car, took out the emergency medicine box, and shook it towards Wen Jingcheng.
"Mr. Wen, you are injured, I will help you deal with the wound."
The cold and smooth feeling on the face was not pleasant, and Wen Jingcheng didn't like the lingering smell of blood.
He nodded and thanked Shu Ange.
Today, the driver took a leave of absence temporarily. He drove his own car, but he didn't expect to encounter such a mess before he left the community.
"Mr. Wen, go to the small pavilion over there to treat the wound, and wait for the police here to deal with it."
"Um."
The wound on the back of Wen Jingcheng's hand was deep, and the increasing pain made him a little uncomfortable.
"It will be a little painful during disinfection. If you are afraid of pain, I will take it lightly."
Shu Ange unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and cleaned the blood from his wound. Then, with small tweezers, all the glass **** in Wen Jingcheng's wound was clamped out.
It hurts to clean the wound, Wen Jingcheng frowned, trying his best to ignore the pain from his hands and face.
In order to divert his attention, he looked at the woman who took the initiative to bandage his wound.
When he handed over the business card just now, he didn't bother to see her face clearly.
She has a slender melon-seed face, water-cut eyes, bright facial features, and fair and delicate skin like cream.
Just looking at her appearance, she didn't look like someone who would carefully bandage wounds.
Her eyelashes are long, and the corners of her lips have a somewhat natural smile, and she seems to be smiling when she is focused on treating his wounds.
Wen Jingcheng is a tech nerd. He usually deals with code and the Internet and pays little attention to the appearance of women.
After helping Wen Jingcheng treat the wound on his face, Shu Ange raised his head and said with a smile, "It's time to treat the wound on your face. If Mr. Wen is not used to it, you can close your eyes."
There had just been a minor car accident, and the woman in front of her didn't seem to be afraid at all.
Wen Jingcheng thought of the name he saw on the business card just now, nodded and said, "Thank you, Miss Shan."
Her name is Shan Weige, she works in Qifeng Entertainment Culture Co., Ltd., and her position is the creative director.
As a reward for her dressing up her wound, Wen Jingcheng considered that she could start some mutual entertainment cooperation with Qifeng Company.
He closed his eyes, and the bridge of his straight nose was carved out of white jade. Shu Ange rarely saw men with skin as good as his.
Wen Jingcheng's appearance is not greasy at all, and if you look so close, you can't see rough pores and blackheads.
Shu Ange first used medical cotton to wipe off the blood on Wen Jingcheng's face, then leaned closer, and the cotton swab dipped in water cleaned the wound for him.
The facial muscles and nerves are rich. When Wen Jingcheng was cleaning the wound in Shu Ange, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and the long and thick eyelashes also trembled. ·
"Does it hurt? I'll take it lightly. It's time to disinfect it with alcohol. It will hurt even more, so bear with it."
After Shu Ange's pain warning, he disinfected the wound on Wen Jingcheng's face with alcohol.
The wound on his face was not as deep as the one on the back of his hand, just a shallow one, but the arc was a little long. After Shu Ange helped Wen Jingcheng to disinfect, he bandaged the wound on his face with medical gauze.
"Okay, the wound on your hand is relatively deep. I only did a simple hemostasis. It's better to go to the hospital to check whether stitches are needed. The wound on your face is relatively shallow, and it's fine to prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs after you arrive at the hospital."
"thanks."
Wen Jingcheng opened his eyes, looked at the bandage neatly wrapped around his hand, and thanked Shu Ange again.
"You're welcome, as the saying goes, distant relatives are worse than close neighbors. We all live in the same community, and we should take care of each other."
Shu Ange smiled brightly, and his eyes gleamed, reminding Wen Jingcheng of his cat.
Just as cute, with a touch of elegance and charm in the cuteness.
"Dad, mom, there was a car accident, look."
The child's exclamation sounded, and a calm male voice returned: "This is a single-family car."
A smug smile appeared on Ren Wangyou's face, he recognized this car, it was from that bad woman's family.
It seems that God doesn't like her and wants to let her have a car accident.
Bei Yiyi looked at the scene of the car accident worriedly, and asked nervously, "Jun Chu, take a look at how Miss Shan is doing, is she still trapped in the car?"
Ren Wangyou unhappily pulled on Ren Junchu's sleeve and said, "Dad, it's okay, you and mom are going to take me to the aquarium today, let's not waste time here."
His wife's car had a car accident in his community. Ren Junchu was afraid that the public opinion would be bad for him, so he didn't dare to turn a blind eye.
He patted Ren Wangyou's head and said with a smile, "Be good, Wangyou, Dad, take a look at the car accident. If your auntie isn't injured, we'll go to the aquarium."
"Mr. Wen, I have something to do. See you next time."
Shu Ange closed the medicine box, wore high heels, and walked gracefully towards the "family of three" who were watching the fun.
"Master Liu, is Wei Ge still in the car? How is her injury?"
Ren Junchu's so-called concern is to stand aside from a distance and ask Master Liu about Shan Weige's condition reservedly.
The moment Master Liu saw Bei Yiyi, it was as if he had swallowed a fly. Facing Ren Junchu's question, he replied angrily, "Miss Jiren has a natural appearance and was not injured."
He really held grievances for his own young lady. If the young lady wants to have a good appearance, she must have an education and an education. Not only does she have a good family background, but her work ability is also very good.
Why was Ren Junchu blinded and blinded by a little white flower-like female mistress?
There is also this little white flower, who has to pretend to be innocent as a mistress.
"Ren Junchu, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your concubine has brought you home. I think you are really confident."
Shu Ange carried the medicine box, raised his eyebrows, and smiled with a bit of sarcasm.
She really didn't expect Ren Junchu to be so mindless. When she first entered the mission plane, Shu Ange made a very careful plan, trying to catch Ren Junchu and sue him for bigamy.
She thought it was not easy to get hold of Ren Junchu.
After all, the law's determination of bigamy is relatively harsh, and it is necessary to hold a wedding, forge documents to obtain a marriage certificate, or live together as a husband and wife to determine cohabitation.
And the evidence submitted to the court, but also to ensure the legality.
Shu Ange's original plan was to get the surveillance video of the community in Ren Junchu's golden house and Zangjiao's community, and then let the residents in the community testify.
The behavior of Ren Junchu and Bei Yiyi really opened her eyes.
The two were in Ren's house, living together openly and aboveboard. They were afraid that they might not regard her as a dead person.