He instinctively looked towards the hospital bed na card, which shockingly read: Paraplegia - Li Juhua.
What the sh*t is this!
Why isn't it President Ouyang?
"Holy sh*t, it's a guy!"
Lin Hai was shocked and secretly relieved, thankful he stopped himself before kissing; otherwise, he would have really beco "Gay Lin".
"Beast, what are you dazed about?" ca Ouyang Xiaoya's crisp voice.
Following the sound, Lin Hai saw a curtain beside him being pulled open, revealing the familiar and graceful figure of the CEO's wife!
As the curtain opened, Ouyang Xiaoya in her patient outfit still couldn't hide her delicate beautiful face.
"CEO, are you alright?!" Lin Hai exclaid, overjoyed.
On the surface, Ouyang Xiaoya appeared calm, but deep down she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, deeply moved by the beast's words earlier.
She hadn't expected that in a critical mont, the beast could actually say sothing so responsible and committed.
Although the words were rather crude, the sentint they conveyed touched her deeply and sweetly.
"I'm fine," said Ouyang Xiaoya.
"Hehe, glad to hear that, I was really worried you were paraplegic." Lin Hai paused and then added: "If you really had amputations, depending on a wheelchair next life, needing to tend to your every need, I just think it's depressing. From that point on, the free-spirited Lin would turn into Nanny Lin, and that too for a lifeti, having to support you on a ager security salary."
Ouyang Xiaoya glared at Lin Hai, affectionately annoyed. Damn beast, indeed a beast, his words would have moved any young girl to tears if spoken with a literary flair.
Yet when spat out from his mouth, why do they feel so punchable?
"Hey?" Lin Hai noticed another two n standing by the bed, curious.
The two n also noticed Lin Hai; one middle-aged man with black-rimd glasses and a small mustache, seed composed, exuding a literary air, extended his hand to Lin Hai, saying, "Hello, I am Yang Zhenwei."
"Yang Zhenwei? My apologies."
Could this guy be a friend of President Ouyang?
"Lin Hai, I just had a car accident; it was Mr. Yang and Mr. Cang who tily sent to the hospital," Ouyang Xiaoya's voice called out.
Upon hearing they were life-savers, Lin Hai imdiately felt grateful and shook hands warmly.
"Thank you both, did you happen to catch the license plate of the responsible car?"
The two n awkwardly looked at each other, the younger one stepped forward and said, "We didn't see it clearly."
"Oh…" Lin Hai felt like the n seed to have sothing to say but were hesitating.
But since they were his saviors, perhaps they had their own reasons that were difficult to speak of; Lin Hai felt he shouldn't be making wild guesses.
"Saviors, if you ever need anything in Huadu, please feel free to call anyti. I won't boast, but I'll help as much as I can," Lin Hai gratefully said.
Ouyang Xiaoya nodded with satisfaction, although the beast's words seed boastful, his heart was in the right place.
The young man sneered slightly but still managed to say politely, "Thank you, Brother Lin, but my teacher is quite prestigious in the Huadu art scene, probably won't face any major troubles. Even if there are, Brother Lin probably wouldn't be able to solve them."
That was sowhat impolite.
Lin Hai smiled awkwardly and touched his nose, but since the other person was a benefactor, he decided not to fuss over it.
Suddenly, Lin Hai noticed that the young man also seed to have a scratch on his hand.
He connected this to the hesitant behavior of the two when talking about the perpetrator and narrowed his eyes suspiciously, asking: "May I know the esteed na of this gentleman?"
"My surna is Cang, first na Jinkun."
"Cang Jinkun?" Lin Hai widened his eyes, sh*t, this na is quite suggestive, not only does it sound indecent, but the last character split into top and bottom also has a significant aning.
"Oh, actually I have a western na, Linni Damu, my apologies for the oversight."
Lin Hai chuckled and reached out to shake his hand, his eyes lowered and spotted a scrape on the other person's arm, which could very likely have been caused by a car accident.
He himself was proficient in dical skills and also very knowledgeable in assessing injuries.
Cang Jinkun seed to notice his sleeve being fiddled with, quickly withdrew his hand, and pulled down his sleeve to cover the injury.
"Could it be that these two hit CEO's car and now are pretending to be good Samaritans?"
It was not that Lin Hai was being overly suspicious; the doubts were just too nurous.
"Did you two really not see the perpetrator?" Lin Hai asked again.
Yang Zhenwei and Cang Jinkun beca awkward.
"Sure enough, there's sothing fishy," Lin Hai thought to himself.
Cang Jinkun's expression turned unsightly as he scrutinized Lin Hai, a guy in a tattered security uniform who, upon entering, subtly dominated the atmosphere among the three, especially with the tone of his questioning, which was hard for him to accept.
He himself would soon step into the entertainnt industry, with an unlimited future, destined for high society, yet a re security guard dared to question him, leaving him embarrassed and at a loss for words.
"Brother Lin, we really did not see the perpetrator. Do you think I am the culprit?" Cang Jinkun said, his voice displeased.
Ouyang Xiaoya felt bad and cast a blaming glance at Lin Hai, quickly smoothing things over: "Lin Hai is just a bit too straightforward and not very good with words, please don't mind him, dear benefactors."
"Forget it. I don't care to fuss over a security guard," Cang Jinkun snorted coldly.
Ouyang Xiaoya seed very embarrassed.
Cang Jinkun suddenly changed his tone and continued, "But, it's okay to doubt , yet your tone even questioned my teacher's character, for this, you must apologize."
Ouyang Xiaoya looked at Lin Hai, noticing he had no intention to apologize, and frowned slightly.
Yang Zhenwei, also not wishing to escalate, quickly intervened: "Let's forget it, Xiaocang. Brother Lin ant no harm. We should aim for moderation in our conduct and not be overly aggressive."
"A lesson well taught by the teacher," Cang Jinkun thought smugly to himself, having undermined Lin Hai's presence while showcasing himself in front of his teacher to deepen the favorable impression. He felt quite pleased with himself, secretly wondering if this could be an opportunity for Miss Ouyang to fall for him.
The atmosphere suddenly beca awkward.
Ouyang Xiaoya did not want to press Lin Hai to apologize, but she still felt bad for the two benefactors.
Lin Hai squinted his eyes and took the initiative to say with a smile, "Mr. Yang, right?"
Yang Zhenwei's cheek twitched slightly; although he was approachable, the term 'Mr. Yang' coming from Lin Hai's mouth felt sohow sleazy, reminiscent of a part of so animal's body.
"Fortunately, I have a friend who's a traffic cop. I'll ask her to check the surveillance to see who the perpetrator really is. I hope you guys can cooperate."
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