Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual Chapter 459

When Zhang Yanghong heard his father, he suddenly turned his head.

The fist wind brushed past Bei Qiu's face, and hung heavily on the wall behind, "Xiang Beiqiu, you have no right to mention my father at all."

"But I think I'm very qualified." Regardless of his fist still beside her head, Bei Qiu approached Zhang Yanghong and said, "Because what you owe me is enough for me to humiliate you for the rest of my life, even if the Xiang family goes bankrupt. There is no way to stand against you, but what you owe is what you owe.”

The anger between the two seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Zhang Yanghong found more and more that he couldn't control his anger at all in front of Bei Qiu.

He grabbed Bei Qiu, and in full view of everyone, dragged him into his car, slammed the door and sat in the driver's seat.

After starting the car, it was even more turbulent all the way.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, Bei Qiu sat next to him without changing his face, and put on his seat belt.

"Why, President Zhang intends to die in love with me?" Bei Qiu sneered.

Zhang Yanghong's car drove forward all the way, passing the red light for an unknown number of times, and he ignored Bei Qiu's words, and drove for an unknown number of meters.

When Bei Qiu had lost his patience, Zhang Yanghong finally spoke.

"The grievances and grievances of the previous life, let them stay in the previous life, okay?" Zhang Yanghong frowned slightly, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Bei Qiu turned his head, I didn't look at Zhang Yanghong, and said with deep meaning: "No matter how many generations will let you go, you owe me more than this little bit?!"

Zhang Yanghong slammed on the brakes and looked at Bei Qiu angrily.

at this time.

A huge truck rushed over, and a white light flashed. Bei Qiu only felt that his body was knocked away by the great impact, and the pain hit the whole body, and he fell into the darkness.

When Bei Qiu opened his eyes again.

In the pale ward, the pungent smell of medicine, mixed with a faint smell of flowers and fruits, a nurse was changing her medicine, and seeing her open her eyes, she rushed out to find a doctor.

After a long time, Bei Qiu was completely relieved and felt the pain in his body. There was only one thought in his mind, 'Said Zhang Yanghong's Immortal Banban! '

The doctor did a set of simple examinations, ordered her some things, and left.

It took Bei Qiu a lot of effort to get the nurse to allow her to leave the ward in a wheelchair, and the nurse pushed her straight to Zhang Yanghong's ward.

With the ward door pushed open.

Bei Qiu's resonant voice also sounded: "Zhang Yanghong!"

However, the first thing that came into view was not the pale hospital bed, but Shan Gaofei who was sitting in front of the hospital bed, holding an apple in one hand and a fruit knife in the other!

Bei Qiu was stunned.

The two people inside were also stunned.

The smile on the corner of Shan Gaofei's mouth froze in place, and Zhang Yanghong, who had a gentle face, pulled his face down the moment he saw Bei Qiu.

Obviously.

The appearance of Bei Qiu.

It broke the joy of two people.

All the grievances between the two of them seemed to be resolved because of this car accident?

The corner of Bei Qiu's mouth twitched, but she was clearly the protagonist of the car accident!

"Qiu, Sister Qiu..." Shan Gaofei stood up in embarrassment and greeted her.

Bei Qiu sat in a wheelchair looking up at Shan Gaofei, and said with a smile: "I thought the relationship between the two of us would be better."

Shan Gaofei was a little panicked, and quickly shook his head: "Sister Qiu, I, I..."

"Gao Fei, you don't have to be cautious with such a person, Xiang Beiqiu, what are you doing here?" Zhang Yanghong frowned and asked dissatisfied.

Bei Qiu's eyes fell on Zhang Yanghong's body completely. He was not seriously injured. One leg was hung high on the hospital bed, and one hand was also fixed and unable to move. It was simply wrapped with a white cloth, and a little bit of blood was penetrated.

Such a big car accident, unexpectedly the face is well preserved!

"Shouldn't I come and see, and make me into such a person?" Bei Qiu looked at Zhang Yanghong, "You deserve the service of other people's girlfriends."

"Sister Qiu, me, Sanya and I..." Shan Gaofei wriggled his fingers a little uneasy, and glanced at Zhang Yanghong guiltily, "We have already broken up..."

Bei Qiu looked at Zhang Yanghong even more mockingly, "So that's how it is."

Zhang Yanghong's complexion changed, and he suddenly remembered what happened at his home that day. It seemed that Xiang Beiqiu's words were still echoing in his ears, and his tone became more blunt: "For the sake of old love, I don't want to kick you out. Get out of my sight!"

"We have a relationship?" Bei Qiu laughed.

"Xiang Beiqiu, are you shameless?!" Zhang Yanghong narrowed his eyes slightly, with an angry look on his face.

"Okay, I don't want to disturb your affection. As the instigator of this car accident, President Zhang will not be stingy with all the expenses for my hospitalization, right?" Bei Qiu chose raised eyebrows.

Zhang Yanghong suddenly became angry, who caused the car accident? ! He hammered **** the bed with his uninjured hand: "The Xiang family, has it reached the point where they can't even afford the medical expenses?"

"Of course not. Our Xiang family can do it even if we support President Zhang for a lifetime. It's just that I thought President Zhang didn't want to owe me anything anymore. Since President Zhang wants to owe me anything, then we owe it first." Bei Qiu winked at the nurse, and the nurse immediately understood that she planned to push Xiang Beiqiu out.

"I will be fully responsible for your medical expenses!" Zhang Yanghong's gnashing of teeth voice came slowly from behind Xiang Beiqiu.

Bei Qiu smiled, turned around and said, "It's all expenses, I don't want to starve to death in the hospital."

"Xiang Beiqiu!" Zhang Yanghong almost didn't care that he was already paralyzed in bed, struggling to kill this woman, every time he met Xiang Beiqiu, his upbringing of more than 20 years seemed to be in vain!

"Yanghong, don't get excited." Shan Gaofei hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yanghong nervously, his face full of worry.

Looking at Shan Gaofei's appearance, Bei Qiu shook her head and said, "Gao Fei, I thought you were really a good girl. You really disappointed me."

Shan Gaofei froze all over, looked back at Bei Qiu, bit her lower lip and tears welled up in her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged: "Sister Qiu..."

"Okay, I don't want to hear any explanation." Bei Qiu lowered her eyes slightly, "No matter how many grievances and grievances there are between me and Zhang Yanghong, I hope you are happy, Gao Fei, and don't look for Sanya again. Can't afford to be hit again and again."

"No, sister Qiu is not." Shan Gaofei hurried forward, but his eyes stopped at the door, "Sangya?"

Sanya frowned, her face was slightly pale, the bright red bloodshot eyes were tightly grasping his eyeballs, and the small stubble surrounded his mouth, exhausted.

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