A black car with a license plate that was a string of 9 was parked diagonally on the side of the road. The front of the car that was hit had a dent in it. On the opposite side, a white car with a license plate ending 566 was damaged.


"Huh? 566?" Ah Wen signalled for the driver to drive slower and looked over with surprise. "Isn't this Mu Zhouyi's car?"

Xie Yang's ears caught the name 'Mu Zhouyi'. It was a slightly familiar name that wasn't very common An inexplicable feeling seized his heart and he straightened to look at the scene of the accident.

A crowd had surrounded the scene of the accident. In the distance, a slender figure wearing a backless fishtail dress got down from the white car and ran toward the black car.

Mu Zhouyi, a white fishtail dress, a car accident... Wasn't this the beginning of the simple and superficial entertainment circle novel that he picked up at a temporary hiding house a few days ago? On the way to an important dinner party, Mu Zhouyi, the female lead, collided with the male lead Feng Qingli's car. The female protagonist was okay but the male protagonist hurt his head and was unconscious. The female protagonist insisted on sending the male protagonist to the hospital in person. In the process, she dirtied the high-end white fishtail dress she borrowed and this caused a series of problems...

"It seems like it really is Mu Zhouyi." Ah Wen retracted his gaze and took out his phone to call Hu Biao.

The car turned and the scene of the accident could no longer be seen. Xie Yang retracted his gaze and frowned as he listened to Ah Wen and Hu Biao's phone call. What exactly was going on? He gazed at his hands that were too young and delicate. If everything he saw was just an illusion before he died, it was too real.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at a private hospital.

Ah Wen got off with Xie Yang and was very skilled in finding a doctor to arrange a few routine small examinations for Xie Yang. Then he took a photo of Xie Yang's examination and sent it to Hu Biao.

"Later, the company will find someone to release an article about your emergency admission. You stay in the hospital for two days and don't run away. I will let Li Li come and take care of you."

Xie Yang touched the pinprick left from his blood being drawn from his arm and his eyes fell on the TV in the ward without speaking.

Ah Wen glanced at the door of the ward and whispered, "Yang Yang, don't waste time on this insignificant problem. After all, you joined the group later and you are someone who is enjoying the popularity of the other members. Based on your current position, suffering losses is a blessing, you know?"

When it came to Xie Yang's principle of handling, 'suffering losses is a blessing' was the biggest lie. He looked at Ah Wen, finger pressed against the pinprick on his arm and nodded.

Ah Wen thought he listened and nodded in a pleased manner before ordered, "Also, you should act like you didn't see Mu Zhouyi's car accident. She is a bit evil and it is better to be less involved with her, understood?"

Evil?

Xie Yang raised his finger and nodded again. Ah Wen was satisfied and went outside to call Li Li.

He was finally able to be alone. Xie Yang's tense body slightly relaxed and he found the TV remote control to turn up the sound.

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