The president tried to trick me

Chapter 574: Chapter 571, you… … Do you still recognize me ? ?

Author:?Su Zhishui?MACHINE TRANSLATION

Xia Jinqi, who had just given birth, disappeared.

He had gone to the scene of the accident and the conclusion was the same as Xia Jitian’s.

An explosion for no reason, a person who disappeared for no reason, it was obvious that someone had done it on purpose.

And according to Ji Yunjing’s brain, it was impossible to do things so crudely.

Unless it was because Xia Jinqi suddenly gave birth prematurely and caught him off guard and didn’t have time to arrange everything, which was why her hands and feet were so rough.

If that was the case, then at least Xia Jinqi was guaranteed to be alive.

As long as she was still alive, there was still hope! ! !

Yan Jun didn’t have time to grieve and blame himself. He immediately got someone to track down the road where his car accident happened, looking for witnesses and all the evidence.

Even if he didn’t get anything for the time being, he could at least control Yan Qing for a period of time.

His priority now was to find Xia Jinqi. He didn’t have the time to play House with that lunatic!

Retracting his wandering thoughts, Yan Jun lowered his head to look at Xiao puff, his eyes filled with tenderness.

“Xiao puff, be good. Stay here. Daddy will get mommy back. I promise. ”

He didn’t know if Xiao puff understood or if she was too tired. Her small eyes narrowed and she fell asleep again.

Yan Jun looked at her cute and obedient appearance. His heart was already soft like a marshmallow, wrapped in sweetness.

After instructing the doctors and nurses who were responsible for taking care of Xiao Puff, Yan Jun came out of the neonatal room.

As soon as he came out, he immediately called Wang Mang. “immediately contact the Fang Department of the country and check out the flights abroad. ”

…

When he returned to the ward that was a wall away from Xiao puff, Yan Jun had just put down his phone when Fang Shaoan, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over impatiently.

“brother, do you… still recognize me? ” Fang Shaoan pointed at his face and looked at Yan Jun with a face full of anticipation …

When he heard that Yan Jun had hit his head in a car accident, Fang Shaoan definitely had to confirm it properly.

What if he suddenly had Amnesia or something and forgot about him?

Yan Jun looked at him coldly with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He did not say a word, but Fang Shaoan had already tactfully shrugged his shoulders. “O K, I got it, you didn’t lose your memory… ”

.. His murderous gaze was full of contempt and disdain, just like before, or even better!

How did he look like someone who had lost his memory?

Zhuge Wentao just happened to come in from outside the door. Seeing that the gauze on the back of Yan Jun’s head had already started to bleed, he could not help but frown worriedly “Second Young Master, you just woke up, just tell me and Shaoan what you want to do. There’s no need to run around personally. Injuring the back of the head is not a joke. ”

A normal person would feel dizzy and nauseous for a long time if they hurt the back of their head even if they were not unconscious. Yan Jun was seriously injured. Not only did he not rest, but he also ran around when he woke up. Even an iron man would not be able to withstand such torment.

In fact, when he woke up, Yan Jun’s head was still very dizzy. However, he was thinking about Xia Jinqi’s safety, so how could he care about himself?

Now that he knew that she might be in danger, he had even less time to rest for himself!

Since he had already woken up and was conscious, the injury on the back of his head should not be a big deal.

“minor injury. ” He only used two simple words to casually brush past the fact that he was covered in blood and fell down the slope, as well as the fact that he had been in the operating theater for several hours.

Fang Shaoan’s heart ached when he heard that.

Yan Jun had always been like this.

An injury did not know pain.

No matter how much blood he shed, even if he had to go to the gates of hell and come back, he still used two simple words: minor injury.