Seeing that Nangong Shan was too excited, Ouyang Yue carefully looked at Mrs. Dongfang's livid face, and then rolled down the window: "Nangong, why are you here!"
Ouyang Yue's tone was a bit cowardly. She could already feel Mrs. Dongfang sitting behind her and flying at her with her eyes.
Seeing the car window lowered, Nangong Shan hurriedly reached for Ouyang Yue's hand: "Xiao Yue, you have a better life, and you can't live with a useless person."
After hearing what Nangong Shan said, before Ouyang Yue could react, Mrs. Dongfang became angry: "Nangong boy, didn't your parents teach you how to speak?" What does it mean to be a useless person? Her son was just injured.
Nangong Shan looked gloomy, but he didn't say anything out of the ordinary.
Ouyang Yue defended Nangong Shan: "Aunt Dongfang, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." If she hadn't wanted to say goodbye to Ashan, Ashan wouldn't have run over without caring about anything.
Mrs. Dongfang choked at Ouyang Yue's words. Just as she was about to say a few sarcastic words, she saw that Ouyang Yue had turned to look at Nangong Shan: "Let's go!"
Mrs. Dongfang breathed a sigh of relief: she finally said something human.
Nangong Shanyin had a sullen face and was about to object, when he heard Ouyang Yue's next words: "This is my fate."
She even felt that she and Dongfang Yao were destined to be together.
Mrs. Dongfang: "..."
driver:"..."
This damn girl is trying to make a fuss!
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the pain in Nangong Shan's eyes became even worse: "You get off the car with me, and I will take you away." He had already thought about it. Even if he risked his life, he could not let Ouyang Yue accompany him. Looking at Dongfang Yao who was paralyzed on the bed.
Although his father had many illegitimate children, and each of them was eyeing the position of heir, the power of the Nangong family was not much worse than that of the Dongfang family.
After he ran away with Xiaoyue, his father would naturally be able to properly handle this mess.
At worst, he won't be the head of the family anymore. He can only live by his own shares, which can also make Xiaoyue's life happy.
Hearing that Nangong Shan wanted to take her away, Ouyang Yue had tears in her eyes and was a little touched: "No, no, I have to go to Ah Yao. He needs me now. I can't replace your feelings for me." , wait for the next life..." She could promise Ashan an afterlife.
Mrs. Dongfang suffered too much stimulation today, and even the veins on her head popped out: "Okay, okay..."
As for what was good, she didn't finish.
Mrs. Dongfang pressed her painful temple with one hand and directed her driver: "Crash over."
It felt like I was watching a live version of a bitter drama, and she was the thief and bald donkey holding the bowl to separate the white snake and the scholar.
The driver was also disgusted by these two people. He was the driver of Dongfang Laozhai, and it could be said that he grew up watching Dongfang Yao.
He could see how much the young master cared about the little girl at the beginning, but he didn't expect that his young master was just injured and the little girl showed her true self.
Not only did they hook up with the young master of the Nangong family, they also acted like they wanted to drag people into the pit of fire.
If it weren't for the wish of his young master, he would have opened the skylight right now and ejected the unscrupulous little girl.
At this time, Mrs. Dongfang and the driver had an idea in their minds at the same time: This girl's character is far worse than Zhao Ru (Miss Zhao).
Thinking of this, the driver did not hesitate. Over the years following Dongfang Family, he had seen all kinds of battles, and being blocked by a car was a trivial matter to him.
He stepped heavily on the accelerator and hit the car in front of him. There was a loud crash, and the sports car Nangong Shan blocked in front of their car was knocked crooked and the body of the car was dented.
The front of Dongfang's car also changed slightly.
The driver calmly reversed, then stepped on the accelerator and rammed forward, trying to clear a path on his own.
Ouyang Yue was so frightened that he held his head and screamed. Nangong Shan was also stunned for a while, obviously not expecting that a member of the Dongfang family would be so arrogant.
After Nangong Shan came to his senses, the first thing he did was to reach out and pull Ouyang Yue out of the car: Xiao Yue cannot be with a madman.
As soon as Nangong Shan's hand reached in through the car window, his arm was caught by the rising glass.
Ouyang Yue kept pressing the glass button, trying to let Nangong Shan go. Unexpectedly, the driver next to him slashed his hand, and Ouyang Yue fainted.
Nangong Shan, on the other hand, was dragged around by the Dongfang family's car, and was finally thrown out, unconscious on the lawn outside Ouyang's house.
Seeing Dongfang's car drive away, Ouyang and his wife hurried out of the yard and looked at the scrapped sports car outside the door and Nangong Shan lying on the ground.
Ouyang's father turned around and shouted to his housekeeper: "Send someone to the hospital quickly."
Ouyang's mother slid to the ground weakly: "My poor daughter!"
The housekeeper methodically arranged for everyone to sit down and take emergency measures. As for the weak mother Ouyang, it was left to father Ouyang to comfort him: the acting was too fake, too pretentious, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Jin Qing didn't know how much gossip he had missed, and he didn't know that Mrs. Dongfang, who had been satisfied and loved Ouyang Yue in her previous life, now hated Ouyang Yue extremely.
She had just won her first gold medal in her life.
Zhang He's face was covered with blood marks, which he scratched himself when he was excited.
Although he had long known that Jin Qing could win the gold medal, he never expected that it would be so easy.
Thinking of the envious and jealous looks of coaches from other provinces, Zhang He smiled crookedly.
At this time, the phone calls in his office were already buzzing. Zhang He slapped his thighs with his hands and laughed silently while keeping a tight voice to deal with the calls from everywhere: "Not yet, not yet, this is the Youth Games." The gold medal is not high in gold content, so there is nothing we can do about it, the child is still young." Did you hear that, we are still young, you can just wait and lose.
"There's no need to celebrate or have a celebration party. It's only two pounds more than the world record. It's because the child's condition is not good today, otherwise she might have a big breakthrough, but we can't make her proud." Did you hear that? , who said that our team is all idiots, we can break records even if we are not in good condition, you can’t do it!
"I don't know yet about the World Youth Championship. This kid is only seventeen this month. Although his age is appropriate, who can say for sure what will happen next year." Pay attention to the important point. My team member is only seventeen this year. Just wait. Kneel down and lick it.
After putting down the phone, Zhang He happily called Jin Qing over. It was his responsibility as a coach to always care about his players.
This girl really made a big face of herself this time. The face that was ripped away in the past has now been put back on layer by layer.
Thinking of Jin Qing setting two world records in succession at the Youth Games, Zhang He couldn't wait to drag Jin Qing out to earn points and prepare for the Olympics.
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