Chapter 127

Xi Jinhan's narrow and beautiful eyes were cold, and he didn't answer the call.

But the phone rang again.

It's still the same phone number.

Out of irritability, Xi Jinhan picked up the phone and answered it.

As soon as the call was made, the young traffic policeman hurriedly said, "Hi, are you Moxi's family?"

Xi Jinhan narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly in a low voice, "Yes."

The young traffic policeman paused on Moxi's side.

I felt that the other party's deep voice made him feel stressed.

He hurriedly said: "Hello sir, Miss Moxi was injured in a car accident on Bidong Road, please come here."

"Say it again." Xi Jinhan's nervous and trembling voice came over immediately.

The young traffic policeman paused, and quickly explained: "Sir, don't be nervous, Miss Moxi was only slightly injured, and her head is a little dizzy..."

Before the young traffic policeman finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Xi Jinhan turned the car around violently and drove back immediately.

Sissy, you have nothing to do.

Damn, he almost missed the call just now.

Xi Jinhan turned pale and pulled the accelerator to the fastest speed.

At this moment, Moxi sat in the car and looked up at the young traffic policeman outside the window, enduring the pain in her arm, and asked calmly, "What did he say?"

The young traffic policeman looked down at the pale Moxi, and said in a daze, "He seemed a little nervous, but he hung up before I finished speaking."

Moxi narrowed her eyes and smiled, will he come?

The young traffic policeman cared about Moxi and said, "Miss Moxi, come out first, it's too dangerous in the middle of the road."

Moxi nodded with a smile.

After getting out of the car, Moxi followed the young traffic policeman to the side of the road with her right arm hanging down.

The young traffic policeman wanted to take her to the hospital, but Moxi refused, she wanted to wait and see.

At this time, the Lexus that was rear-ended by her got on, and got off three beautiful women and another traffic policeman.

Among the three women, two women covered their heads.

There is blood on the forehead.

As soon as the three of them came over, they saw Moxi, who was pale and dressed in simple clothes, but her beauty couldn't be hidden.

Immediately by jealousy, anger rises.

Looking at Moxi, from head to toe, it's not a brand, and the car is only about 50.

A woman wearing a tube top and hip wrap put her hand on her forehead and immediately cursed at Moxi: "Are you blind? You look poor and dare to hit my car."

The two traffic policemen paused. Whether this woman can speak, her appearance, and her noble temperament are no better than her.

Moxi was dizzy, and smiled lightly: "Who is blind, there are no traffic lights, no pedestrians, and they braked suddenly in the middle of the road. Is it driving without a license?"

"I bumped into someone without apologizing and making excuses, are you afraid of compensation?" Beside the woman in the hip skirt, another woman with her head covered her head glared at Mo Qian.

Moxi smiled lightly and said, "How to deal with it, how to deal with it."

The woman in the hip skirt immediately sneered and looked at Mo Qian: "You don't know my car, so you can deal with it as you like. Can you accompany me with my 500 million car?"

Moxi smiled and said, "It's not certain who will accompany whom."

The woman in the hip skirt immediately said angrily: "You hurt my face, and you still want me to compensate you. Let me tell you, if you don't accompany me with a new car today, and there are 200 million medical expenses, don't even try to deal with it simply." .”

Surprised, the onlookers looked at the three unconscious blackmailing women.

They obviously had skin cuts on their heads, but they were beauties in white shirts, with porcelain-white delicate faces, looking whiter and paler, as if the injuries were not serious.

(End of this chapter)

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