Everything happened too suddenly, Jiao Yang was unprepared, a pain in his neck, and then his consciousness began to blur.
He weakly let go of the steering wheel, his body limply leaning back against the seat.
An ambulance quickly pulled over nearby, and two tall n jumped out of the car, lifting the unconscious Jiao Yang onto a stretcher.
The other drivers on the road did not notice the details just now, only thinking that Jiao Yang had fainted from injuries in a car accident, so when they saw him being lifted onto the ambulance, they didn’t pay much attention.
Soon, the ambulance turned a corner, directly onto a quiet small road.
Darkness filled his vision, with a voice coming faintly from afar.
Jiao Yang struggled to open his eyes, only to feel his eyelids as heavy as lead, taking great effort to open them. The glaring light stung his eyes, prompting him to squint, and only after a while did he reopen them.
A strong light shone on him, and he could only vaguely make out a figure standing with its back to the light, unable to see the person’s face at all.
"Mr. Jiao Yang, long ti no see." The other person greeted him with a smile.
"You..." Jiao Yang’s face revealed obvious shock, "It’s you?!"
"Surprised." The other person chuckled softly, "Didn’t expect it to be , did you?"
"What do you want?" Jiao Yang tried to struggle, only to realize that his hands and feet were tightly bound to a tal bed with straps, completely unable to move. He could only move his head.
"Nothing much, I just want you to help shoot a video," the man smiled chillingly in the light, "I think Sissi will definitely love this special wedding gift."
"Despicable!" Jiao Yang cursed angrily, then sneered, "You think this will stop them? Even if you can stop their wedding, so what? Sissi loves Zimo, and that’s sothing no one can change."
"You’re wrong, there’s nothing in this world that can’t be changed, even love is the sa." The man lightly waved his hand, "Help Mr. Jiao Yang freshen up, then start filming."
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Qingdao.
Luo Xiaoqian woke up to a bright day outside.
She turned her face in confusion to find that Leng Zimo was no longer beside her, and the sunlight seeped in through the cracks in the curtains, indicating it was late.
Sitting up, she glanced at the watch on the desk. Luo Xiaoqian instantly went from dazed to fully awake.
It was already past eight o’clock, and today was her wedding day. Why didn’t Leng Zimo wake her up? They still had to return to Beijing, how could they make it in ti?
Feeling anxious, Luo Xiaoqian quickly threw off the thin quilt, put on the underwear Leng Zimo had prepared for her, and hurriedly put on a robe as she descended the attic stairs.
In the attic, Xu Xia and others were already dressed and waiting for her.
Seeing her co down, Xu Xia imdiately approached, holding her arm, "Princess Qianqian, you’re finally awake. If you didn’t wake up soon, I was going to pull you out of bed myself. Quick, go take a shower!"
"Where is Zimo?!" Luo Xiaoqian asked in confusion, looking at Tong Ya and Huangfu Ruo, who were standing in the living room.
Huangfu Ruo also ca over to support her other arm, and together with Xu Xia, they escorted her to the bathroom, "Don’t worry about him, just hurry and take a shower, get ready to put on makeup and your wedding dress. It’s so late already, and you’re just getting up? How will you make it back to Beijing in ti?"
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