Just as Han Jue finished all his meals and got up and was about to take the bus back to the hotel, a man suddenly rushed out and patted Han Jue on the shoulder.

Han Jue was shocked and suddenly hit the other party's chin from bottom to top with his palm.

The other party let out a muffled groan and staggered to the ground with his head tilted.

Han Jue was stunned for a moment. After realizing what he had done, he almost prepared to run away. But listening to the other party's cry of pain, he found that the other party was a woman.

Han Jue walked over carefully, looking at the other person wearing a hat, a scarf, and a mask on his face. This configuration is so familiar. When he looked at the other person's eyes, he found that he was an acquaintance.

"Ahhh, why is it you..." Han Jue quickly helped Lin Qin up.

Lin Qin was still dizzy in front of her. She waved her hands a few times to grab Han Jue's hair, but Han Jue avoided them all.

"You guys!" Lin Qin grabbed Han Jue's collar and wanted to say something.

But Han Jue's evil man complained first: "Why are you attacking me?"

"Sneaking you?!" Lin Qin was so angry that she calmed down, and reached out to take Han Jue's hat, and then grabbed his hair.

"Calm down, someone is watching us." Han Jue grabbed Lin Qin's hand and lifted her up from the ground.

Lin Qin knew the slightest and no longer said anything, and quietly asked Han Jue to lift her up.

"Here." Lin Qin gently punched Han Jue in the shoulder and then took him in one direction.

Han Jue followed.

"How do you know I'm here?" Han Jue asked.

"Xiaoman asked me to come." Lin Qin replied.

"Where are hers?"

"Something happened to her side, and she can't come."

Han Jue grabbed Lin Qin's wrist and said, "What happened to her?"

"Be gentle," Lin Qin shook, but didn't shake it off. Looking at Han Jue's eyes that were oppressed by nervousness, Lin Qin could only answer first, "It's not her that something happened to her, it's her father who had a car accident."

"It's good that she's fine," Han Jue was about to breathe a sigh of relief and celebrate, but suddenly realized that this was not anything to be happy about.

"Your hands are so cold." Lin Qin took Han Jue's hand from her wrist. After saying that, she remembered that the man, who is the rising star in the film and television industry and the music industry, waited for Zhang Yiman for several hours without regrets in the cold wind. Even if he didn't wait in the end, he would not argue or make trouble. He was worried that he would die of worry when he heard that the other party had nothing to do, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the other party was fine.

Lin Qin continued to take Han Jue to the parking place, "Xiao Man had already come to you, but halfway through the way, the hospital called her and said that her father had a car accident and was in a coma, so she rushed to the hospital immediately."

"It's done right." Han Jue said.

Lin Qin turned her head and looked at Han Jue's eyes, and found that it was not ridicule, but full of seriousness. She continued, "I want to tell you about this, but your phone ran out of battery. She was so anxious that she asked me to come and pick you up. I was rehearsing at that time, so I came a little late."

"Thank you."

"I'm here to pick you up with kindness, but I've been beaten by you..."

"It's so cold! Let's go quickly!" Han Jue shouted, pushed Lin Qin's back and trotted forward.

After learning that Zhang Yiman didn't intend to let him go, Han Jue's spirit was different.

When he got into the car, Lin Qin started the car and asked Han Jue: "Have you eaten? Let's go to eat? Where will you take you after the meal, or go to the place where I rehearse and have fun?"

Han Jue was silent for a while and said, "I've eaten it, you can take me to the hospital."

"Go to the hospital?" Lin Qin was shocked and felt that Han Jue was going to die.

Han Jue nodded and said, "Director Zhang was unconscious in a car accident. Xiaoman must be very uncomfortable now. If I were not by her at this time, I would be my boyfriend."

...

...

"What do you say to me to pay attention to safety on the way, look at yourself and don't pay attention to safety at all!"

"Even if you sit in the back seat, you have to wear a seat belt!"

"You are lucky! Fortunately, it's just a fracture in your right leg and a slight concussion. It depends on whether you dare not wear a seat belt in the future. I will ask Uncle Chen to check if you have any seat belt every time!"

While peeling an apple for Zhang Yaohui, Zhang Yiman stared at her eyes and scolded Zhang Yaohui.

"I know." When Zhang Yaohui woke up, he saw his daughter sitting by the bed. He thought his daughter would jump into his arms and cry. He was ready to comfort his daughter, but his daughter taught him a lesson until now.

It looks like her mother.

"I just dreamed of your mother." Zhang Yaohui said softly.

Zhang Yaohui was about to say something sensational to ease the atmosphere, but Zhang Yiman was silent for a moment, frowned and asked, "Mom knew in her dream that you didn't wear a seat belt when you were in a car, did you hit you?"

"..." Zhang Yaohui was stunned for a moment, with a bitter face, "Why can't you get along with the seat belt?"

"I want to talk about the conditioned reflex that you will wear a seat belt when you get on the car. Seat belt, seat belt, seat belt..."

"I know, I know, I know." Zhang Yaohui was in a state of pain and felt that it would be better to be unconscious.

"How is Xiao Chen?"

"Uncle Chen's right rib fracture and lung bleeding, the operation has been completed, in the next ward."

“What time is it now?”

“Ten:26 pm.”

"Ten o'clock... This is the first time I have put someone else's pigeon in so many years." Zhang Yaohui sighed.

Zhang Yiman thought of something, pursed his lips and said, "It's time, don't think about work!"

Zhang Yaohui looked at the knife waving in his daughter's hand and had to rest honestly.

"You have been recuperating here these days. The crutches have been bought. I'll put them here. You can use them in the future." Zhang Yiman pointed to the pair of crutches standing against the wall.

Zhang Yaohui closed his eyes in despair.

The ward where Zhang Yaohui lives is a luxurious ward, with a sofa, a desk, a balcony, and a TV. At this time, the news of the CEO of [Aidu] was in the car accident on the TV on the wall.

The reporter in the picture, standing outside the hospital, behind them are other reporters who are also broadcasting the news:

[At 11:00 p.m. on February 15, at the intersection of x-chome and x-chome in xx area, a white small truck violated traffic rules and collided with the vehicle where Zhang Yaohui, CEO of [Aidu] Entertainment. After Zhang Yaohui fell into a coma, he was taken to a local hospital by an ambulance for treatment and needed surgery. He was not in danger of life. The rest of the people in the same car suffered varying degrees of damage. According to information provided by the Metropolitan Police Department, the blood of the driver involved in the accident contained alcohol...]

"Buzz buzz buzz ~~" Zhang Yiman's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

"It's Sister Lin." Zhang Yiman cut the apple into small pieces, stuffed a piece into Zhang Yaohui's mouth, ate all the other pieces by himself, wiped his hands, picked up the phone and walked out of the ward.

"Hey, Sister Lin, yes, dad is awake, it's not serious..."

Zhang Yaohui chewed the apple and watched his daughter close the door. After a while, he endured the severe pain on his body and took a deep breath.

Zhang Yaohui first moved his arms, feeling that nothing was wrong, and then slowly supported himself and sat up.

Compared with the lung hemorrhage of Secretary Xiao Chen, Zhang Yaohui was lucky to know that he had a fracture of his right leg and a slight concussion.

The right leg was plastered. In addition to the three words "Safety belt" written by Zhang Yiman, there are also [Get Up Hurry] and the cartoon pattern of the little raccoon.

Zhang Yaohui smiled and felt a little urge to pee. He did not call him a nurse or a daughter. He felt that he still had the ability to take care of himself, so he didn't have to lie on the bed and let the nurse fiddle with him.

He moved his legs hanging in the air, took out his crutches, and slowly stood up.

Nothing wrong.

Zhang Yaohui slowly moved to the toilet. After working hard to empty his bladder, Zhang Yaohui was about to move slowly to the bed.

But when he came out of the toilet, he glanced at the door of the ward. Intuition drove him to slowly move to the door.

He vaguely heard words like "uncle" and "date", and also heard Han Jue's voice.

Although Zhang Yaohui had a slight concussion, his IQ was not affected. He suddenly guessed that these two people were on a date in Sakura Country. The previous song "When Love Is a Past" and the later rhetoric were all acting.

Zhang Yaohui was so angry that he laughed, and his anger hit his heart.

I gave you enough face before and asked you to leave Xiaoman quietly, and even kidnapped his daughter to act together. No, Lin Qin really underestimated you. I didn’t expect that I would come to the hospital for excitement now. Isn’t this the one who ran into his gun and sent him to death?

Zhang Yaohui smiled and opened a gap for a while, and planned to use a crutch to break up the couple on the spot.

Then, the daughter's crying sound came in with the gap.

"Uncle..."

Zhang Yaohui's crutches suddenly stopped.

"Uncle, I'm so scared... I almost didn't have a father... He doesn't wear a seat belt, why didn't he wear a seat belt... The hospital said he was in a coma, and I suddenly thought of my mother... I hate the hospital so much..." Zhang Yiman choked and finished a sentence in fragmentation.

Zhang Yaohui's heart was so blocked.

After he woke up, he saw his daughter not crying or making a fuss, and his eyes didn't turn red. He grabbed him and started scolding him and taught him a lesson. He thought that his daughter had grown up and became strong and could not cry. Although he was relieved, he felt a little sad and felt that her daughter was not adorable. After all, he had a car accident and hit his head, and he might have lost his life.

It turned out that my daughter was still the crying man, but in order not to worry about her father, the crying man hid all his weak side and showed it to another person. The person she was wholeheartedly preparing to accompany her for the rest of her life.

When Zhang Yaohui watched the small truck crashing straight from the side, he had only one thought in his mind - [What should Xiaoman do?]

If he dies, what will Xiaoman do?

Can Xiaoman's heart survive in the circle? Can Sister Qin and Tan Nian protect Xiaoman's thoughtfulness? Can Xiaoman still sing happily?

Is there another person who can treat Xiaoman wholeheartedly?

"I think that's why my aunt is protecting you and your uncle. Today is your birthday. Uncle survives a car accident. These are two things worth celebrating. Right? Also, you must check whether your uncle is wearing a seat belt in the future. If he doesn't listen, he will keep chanting in his ears and annoy him. Then you should also pay attention to safety in the future. If it's you who gets into a car accident, your father will be in pain... and me. Life is very fragile, so you can't be too careful."

"So you are so afraid of death, uncle." Zhang Yiman said as she sobbed.
To be continued...