The car started, the taxi was dark, and you couldn't see how Zhong Qingyang's injury was now, and the wound on his forehead was still bleeding.

Xin Xiaoxiao stared at him, only to see that his forehead was shiny, it should be blood.

She raised her head and asked the driver in front, "Driver, do you have tissues in your car?"

"Yes." The driver nodded and reached out and handed the tissue box to Xin Xiaoxiao. Xin Xiaoxiao quickly took out a large handful of paper and randomly wiped Zhong Qingyang's forehead, and asked as he wiped: "Are you okay, can you still breathe? ?"

She didn't even care at all in her tone, she was just asking like that.

If something happens, don't be because of her, otherwise their family won't have to tear her up.

"Do you want me to die?" Zhong Qingyang asked with painful gasping and looked at Xin Xiaoxiao weakly.

His tone seemed to hope she would get some comfort or concern.

"To be honest..." Xin Xiaoxiao ignored Zhong Qingyang's feelings and nodded coldly, "Yes, but I know you can't die."

I fell, broke my skin, bleeds a bit, and my knee fell. It is impossible to be disabled, let alone dead.

Zhong Qingyang: "..."

The driver in front was also choked by Xin Xiaoxiao's relentless words.

This girl is really venomous. I don't like a young man suddenly, and she can't be so cruel. If she is injured now, just say two nice words to give people a psychological comfort.

Zhong Qingyang sighed all the way.

Xin Xiaoxiao knew that the pain must be a bit painful, but she still looked down upon Zhong Qingyang. As a man, this pain could not be tolerated.

To the hospital so late, I can only go to the emergency room.

Fengming Hospital is the only high-end private hospital in the city. The uniforms of the nurses in it are extraordinarily self-cultivating and unique.

"Use your wallet to pay for the car."

The car stopped at the entrance of the emergency department, and Xin Xiaoxiao asked Zhong Qingyang for his wallet.

Her wallet was robbed just now, and now she doesn't have a dime on her body, and she hasn't had time to call the police.

The driver who was in the unknown situation in the front had an opinion on her again, and everyone was hurt like this. Even if she didn't like her, and she was not a lover with them, couldn't she pay the taxi fare of more than ten dollars?

It was the first time he had seen such a vicious girl at such an age.

Xin Xiaoxiao ignored the despised look in the taxi driver's eyes, took Zhong Qingyang's wallet, took a fifty piece from it and handed it to the driver.

The driver asked her for twenty yuan.

She frowned, "Isn't it eighteen yuan for the fare? Why don't you find twelve yuan less?"

Zhong Qingyang: "..."

He is so painful that the dead woman is still here to care about ten or eight yuan with the taxi driver.

If she was not the daughter of Hai Rui Group, he would definitely kick her up.

I thought that the hero would save the beauty and touch her, but what was so special was a feminine heart. When this kind of woman waited for him to get everything he wanted, she would be the first to leave her.

The taxi driver was also speechless about how much money Xin Xiaoxiao was looking for at this time. He said, "You got so much blood on my car, won't you give me the money to wash the seat cover? I have already charged you twelve yuan. Is it rare?"

Hearing this, Xin Xiaoxiao nodded, "I see."

It wasn't her money anyway, she cared about it.

If it were herself, she would definitely not let anyone take advantage of it for no reason.