Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Chapter 292 The third master held a parent meeting, this is my uncle (3 more)

Song Fengwan is lying on the balcony at this moment, and the parents have already arrived in the classroom one after another...

"Get ready, everyone, and leave for the auditorium in ten minutes." The teacher's voice came from the classroom, and she glanced at her watch: Why haven't you come yet?

It is inevitable that I will be anxious.

"Song Fengwan, advance to the classroom." The head teacher called her.

"En." Song Fengwan nodded.

"Excuse me. Parents and classmates find a seat first, and we will go to the auditorium right away..." The head teacher also cleaned up today, looking extraordinarily energetic.

Song Fengwan sat in his seat, looking a little lonely.

**

At this moment, the sky outside the school gate has been lifted...

Sun Zhen was stunned at the time, his fingers were sweating while holding the steering wheel, and he couldn't distinguish the brakes and accelerator. Seeing that the car was about to hit him, it was too late to step on the brakes.

With a "bang--", the head hit the steering wheel, and the airbag popped out instantly.

His car did not directly hit Qiao Aiyun's car, but hit the front of her car and the rear of a car in front.

There happened to be a street light next to Qiao Aiyun's car, and the front end of the car squeezed against the street light, causing the street light to shake violently.

The front of her car was twisted and deformed, and one leg sank in. She was bending over at the time, and the steering wheel hit her abdomen. The pain made her numb and she lost consciousness instantly.

There are still many people at the school gate at this moment, all of whom are terrified by this sudden scene.

Qian Jiang couldn't care less about Sun Zhen at the moment, so he rushed over and pulled open Qiao Aiyun's car door.

Fortunately, she was only going to change her shoes in the car at that time, and the car was not locked. Even if it was twisted and deformed with a little force, the door could be pulled open, "Ms. Qiao!"

"Hmm!" Qiao Aiyun felt a piercing pain in her lower body, and it was very difficult to even open her mouth to speak.

Qian Jiang looked down, his leg was stuck by the twisted car body, and there was blood oozing out. He tried to stretch out his hand to break it apart, but the car body was made of steel and iron, and he couldn't shake it.

"Someone help!" Qian Jiang yelled at the crowd.

Immediately, someone who came back to his senses ran over.

Sun Zhen was already frightened and stupid at this moment, his head was dazed, his legs were weak and trembling, and his forehead was covered with blood. He opened the car door tremblingly, and ran away while the crowd was chaotic...

His legs staggered and trembled, and he fell halfway.

"Hey, that bumper..." someone shouted behind him.

Everyone's attention was on Qiao Aiyun, and they didn't expect that this person would dare to run when he bumped into someone in broad daylight?

Everyone worked together and quickly rescued Qiao Aiyun from the car. Qian Jiang hugged her out, and Qiao Aiyun had completely fainted from the pain at this moment.

Qianjiang glanced at several pregnancy test sticks that had fallen beside the passenger.

No matter how calm he was, there was still a storm in his heart.

Shouldn't...

"We have already called the police and called an ambulance!" said a parent of a student.

"Thanks."

"Take my car first, and take him to the hospital." Qiao Aiyun was changing her shoes just now, her feet were bare, her ankles were stained with blood, her forehead was also bruised, and there was even blood along the Qianjiang River. The back of the hand dripped down slowly.

"Yeah." Qian Jiang couldn't drive her by himself, got in the car of the kind-hearted man, and went straight to the hospital.

Simply, the nearest hospital is only five or six minutes away by car...

Qian Jiang took out his mobile phone and called Fu Chen first, but he didn't have Yan Wangchuan's number.

At that time, Fu Chen, Fu Zhongli and his party were drinking tea in the principal's office. The school came in at 1:30, and they would be there at 1:50.

He picked up the phone and said "Hello--".

"Master, Ms. Qiao had a car accident."

Fu Chen tightened his fingers suddenly, almost snapping off the body wearing the beads, "What?"

Fu Zhongli sat beside him, saw his voice suddenly lowered, and looked sideways at him.

Fu Chen stood up and walked out...

"Is the third one okay?" Sun Qionghua and Fu Zhongli hadn't participated in public activities for a long time, and they dressed up carefully, elegant and low-key.

Fu Zhongli took a sip of tea and remained silent.

Fu Chen walked out with his mobile phone, "Why did Aunt Yun get into a car accident?"

"Sun Zhen hit her with a car. I'm sending her to the hospital right now. From what I've seen so far, her calf seems to be broken, and the rest are scratches, but..."

"What?"

"I saw a..." in her car

Fu Chen tightened his fingers, "Which hospital?"

Qian Jiang asked the driver, "Yuncheng Second Hospital."

"Contact anytime." He hung up the phone before dialing Yan Wangchuan's cell phone.

**

At that time, Yan Wangchuan was having a video conference with the company's senior management, researching the arrangements for Women's Day on March 8th. When he saw the caller ID, he stretched out his hand to lower his brow bone, and a strange look flashed across his eyes, "The meeting is suspended."

He picked up the phone, "Hello—"

The company's senior executives only saw Yan Wangchuan listen to the man say a few words, his face changed drastically, and then he disappeared from the screen...

Said that the meeting was suspended, but never came back.

"...I'll be there right away." Yan Wangchuan took the car keys and didn't have time to change his clothes and shoes.

"Qianjiang is over there, don't worry." Fu Chen knew that this happened to Wan Wan, and he might go crazy. At this moment, he could only comfort Yan Wangchuan like this, "Be careful driving, if something happens to you, No one will take care of Aunt Yun."

"I know." Yan Wangchuan got into the car, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he remembered something again, "Fu Chen, don't you know Wanwan?"

"Still do not know."

"Please take care of her, don't tell her about this beforehand."

"Um."

Fu Chen hung up the phone, and reached out his hand to signal to Shifang who was standing beside him, "Send someone to find Sun Zhen."

Shifang nodded.

From the bottom of my heart, I scolded this deadly thing, doing things at this time, isn't it courting death.

**

Auditorium of Yuncheng No.1 Middle School

At this moment, Class 8 where Song Fengwan was in had entered the venue, and the seat next to her was still vacant. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, glanced at the teacher in charge, and secretly called Qiao Aiyun, but there was no answer.

She sent a message to Qiao Aiyun, telling her the location and location.

"Song Fengwan, is there no one at your house?" The classmate beside her looked at her.

"Say it will come." The longer the time passed, the uneasiness in her heart was gradually magnified. Her mother never would not answer the phone for no reason.

Just when she was restless, there was a sudden noise around her. The venue was very chaotic at the moment. She kept looking down at the time, and the time slipped past one fifty...

She was panicking in her heart, and just about to get up to go outside, a pair of hands stretched out and pressed her down.

The man held a string of agarwood beads in his hand, and the hanging hibiscus stone fell on her shoulder, her heart trembled, and she turned her head to look at the person beside her.

I was dumbfounded.

Eighty to ninety percent of the people who came here today are parents, some are relatives and friends, and there are also many young faces, who are as eye-catching as Fu Chen, which is very rare.

The light in the auditorium was slightly dim, covering half of his figure in the shadow. He sat directly beside Song Fengwan, his movements were casual, his legs crossed casually, and he felt inexplicably depressed.

That kind of excellence exudes from his bones, and he has long since lost his hostility. He blends into the crowd, but is detached from the outside.

"Are you Song Fengwan's parent?" The class teacher came over to count the number of people.

"Um."

"Okay, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come here." The head teacher was a man, and he couldn't help but look at him more, and handed him a notice printed in red.

The words on the paper are nothing more than thanking the parents for coming to the swearing-in meeting, and talking about the importance of the 100-day sprint to senior high school students.

"Why are you here?" Song Fengwan's heart trembled like numbness, and his tongue started to tie up with nervousness.

"Aunt Yun has something to do, I happened to be nearby, so I came here to help her." His expression was as usual, and there was no abnormality.

"My mother is already on her way here, what's the matter with her?" Song Fengwan was suspicious.

"It's about to start." Fu Chen pointed to the audience.

Fu Zhongli and Sun Qionghua had already sat on the rostrum. From their point of view, there was a huge crowd of people. Even if Fu Chen was born in a superior position, with more than a thousand teachers and students, plus parents, it was really difficult to find him.

Song Fengwan was extremely nervous, and Fu Chen was also quite disturbed.

I hope Qiao Aiyun is fine.

At this moment, a girl in the front row turned her head, "Song Fengwan, is this the cousin you mentioned? He looks so handsome."

This girl has a pretty good relationship with her, knowing that she has a tall and handsome cousin.

"This..." Song Fengwan didn't know how to introduce Fu Chen.

Seeing her difficult expression, Fu Chen frowned slightly.

Can't do it by yourself?

Song Fengwan was troubled in her heart. There were too many people in the school, and if they didn't do it, the two of them would be confused. They couldn't tell the truth about their relationship, and they couldn't call him third brother. She bit the bullet and said something.

"This is my uncle."

Like a sharp arrow piercing towards him, Fu Chen's face was completely darkened, and his chest hurt suddenly.

This is called...

Not as good as my cousin!

Senior brother is extremely anxious at this moment, and third master is also pierced by thousands of arrows...

Brother: ...

Third Master: ...

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