"Chuchu?"

When Chen Chu was desperate, a familiar male voice suddenly came from the side.

She was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and saw Fu Yan, who was wearing plaster on her face and wearing plaster, Chen Chu blinked and reacted, and she ran over and hugged the person.

Fu Yan hugged her with an uninjured hand and saw the tears on her face, "Why did you cry? My hand was not broken, but it was just a fracture."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the front.

Fu Yan raised his head and saw a woman and an old man jumping on the flat car covered with white cloth in front of him.

He suddenly realized it, lowered his head and kissed Chen Chu, "Are you scared?"

Chen Chu also saw the scene ahead. At this time, she came to her senses and looked at the good Fu Yan in front of her, and felt a little embarrassed.

But there were too many tears on her face, and she dripped along her chin on the back of Fu Yan's hand.

Chen Chu was a little embarrassed, and his eyes fell on his right hand where he cast the cast: "Are you broken?"

"Well, it seems that it will be hard to cook for the baby in the next hundred days."

Chen Chu heard what he said and laughed: "When is it now, and he still wants to cook?"

Fu Yan raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and Taohua moved slightly: "Do you know what I thought of when the car overturned?"

Chen Chuxin tightened his mouth and subconsciously hugged him tightly. The sound of his opening was a bit blocked: "What did you think of?"

"I haven't grown old with you yet, I'm unwilling to be taken away just like that."

Chen Chu listened, and his eyes that had just calmed down became hot again. She buried her head in his arms: "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Yan heard her voice change, and he couldn't bear to let her feel uncomfortable, "Yes, I'm just thinking about it, I'm just a false alarm."

Chen Chu looked up at him: "Will this wound leave scars?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and reached out to touch his face: "My face is also very handsome if it has scars?"

Chen Chu was amused by his narcissism, "You are so thick-skinned, Fu Yan!"

"You are so thin-skinned, Chen Chu!"

"Mr. Fu, Miss Chen."

Yang Tongguang didn't want to disturb them, but the police were looking for Fu Yan.

The driver of the accident has been controlled. Since Fu Yan has already handled it, it is no big deal, so he naturally has to go back to the police station to take a record.

Fu Yan glanced at Yang Tongguang lightly, obviously dissatisfied: "What's the matter?"

Chen Chu felt a little embarrassed, and came out of Fu Yan's arms and stood beside him.

Yang Tongguang said with a tough bullet: "The police station needs you to go and record your confession."

"knew."

Fu Yan responded: "You go back to the company first."

Yang Tongguang nodded, "Do you need me to send you, Mr. Fu?"

"Need not."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Yang Tongguang responded, turned around and left.

Chen Chu looked at Secretary Yang's back and couldn't help laughing: "Secretary Yang seems to be afraid of you?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "I am not aggressive to him."

He said, holding Chen Chu's hand, "Ms. Chen doesn't mind accompanying me to the police station, right?"

"Let's go."

Fu Yan broke one of his hand and naturally couldn't drive.

Chen Chu's car was parked in the hospital parking lot, but it was not very far away. It was only about 100 meters away from Building 1.

However, it was raining outside. Chen Chu was led by Fu Yan to the door, and then he remembered that he had just run out of the car in a panic and didn't remember to hold an umbrella at all.

Fu Yan, who was standing beside him, snorted: "Didn't you hold an umbrella?"
Chapter completed!