961: C961 Something Happened to Qiao Muze

C961 Something Happened to Qiao Muze

At the Qiao Residence, Qiao Yueyang had received a call from his younger brother, Qiao Huiyang, early in the morning.

"Yang, I'm going out of the country in two days. I might not be back for a year and a half. I want to go to your house for dinner again. Call Muze and we can meet again." Qiao Huiyang's voice sounded a little pitiful.

Because he was fifty years old, he was still alone. He did not even have a decent family. He did not have any children.

"Are you here for lunch or dinner?"

"Lunch! I have to go home in the afternoon to pack up."

"Okay! I will ask Muze to come back with me." Qiao Yueyang said.

"Muze is the only son of our family. In the past, I was young and confused. Now, I know how important the only bloodline is."

Qiao Yueyang immediately said sternly. "Don't talk about what happened in the past. As long as you are willing to start over, I will forgive you."

"Thank you, big brother. I have already changed my mind and become a new person." Qiao Huiyang pretended to be a prodigal in front of his brother.

"Okay, just come back." Qiao Yueyang hung up the phone and told his wife to prepare the dishes.

Qiao Yueyang also called his son. Qiao Muze did not think too much about it and agreed to come back.

Qiao Muze was at the company at the moment. After receiving his father's call, he wanted to find a chance to get close to this uncle and find out something from his mouth.

Qiao Muze called Zhuang Nuannuan. If he did not come back for lunch, he would ask Yang Lee to bring lunch for her. Zhuang Nuannuan told him not to bother and she was at home. She just needed to eat some noodles.

Qiao Mufen did not allow her to settle it so casually, so she insisted that Yang Lee go to the high-class restaurant and pack it for her.

Qiao Muze put down the phone and looked at his watch. Around 10 o'clock, he still had an hour of meetings. He would depart at 11 o'clock, just in time for lunch at home.

Qiao Huiyang was in his villa. He looked pleased. He knew that as long as he sold himself a little, Yang would not have the heart to reject him. Yang had been feeling guilty all this time, and he just happened to have grasped this weakness of his.

"President Qiao, our men are already waiting at the entrance of the Qiao Group. They will be following Qiao Muze's sports car in a while. When he arrives at the designated road, our men will rush out and crash into his car, crushing it."

"Very good. In order to make my nephew feel better, it's best not to let him suffer and let him die." There was not a trace of kinship in Qiao Huiyang's eyes. There was only a desire for benefits and ambition.

"I will communicate with that person now and ask him not to show mercy." After Lee Da finished speaking, he picked up his phone and went out to give orders.

Qiao Huiyang stood up and picked up his coat. He was ready to go out. At least he had to go to the Qiao residence now.

Qiao Huiyang asked Lee Da to finish his phone call and drive to the Qiao residence for him.

He arrived at 11 o'clock. Lee Da stood guard at the door and did not go in.

At this moment, around eleven o'clock, Qiao Muze had just walked out of the meeting room. He looked at the time on his wristwatch and quickened his pace towards his office.

He came out of the office with the car keys and went straight to the garage.

Qiao Muze started the sports car. The cool body of the car was in the dark like a twitching leopard. The lines were perfect and smooth. Under the lights, the paint was shining brightly.

Qiao Muze's sports car drove out of the garage. When he entered the group of cars, a black off-road vehicle immediately followed behind him. This person's tracking technique was very good. Even if Qiao Muze cut in line several times, he could still steadily keep up.

In Qiao Muze's car, there was a soothing song, which made him calm down.

He thought of some problems in his mind. When he got home later, he could ask Qiao Huiyang in a roundabout way.

When Qiao Muze's sports car arrived at the road back home, the car sped up. It was a road specially built for Qiao's residence more than ten kilometers away. This area was full of rich people. Apart from greenery, there were no other residential areas. As a result, there were not many people and less traffic.

The black off-road vehicle sped up and followed closely. When Qiao Muze's sports car reached an intersection, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the person at the other end, "Let's go." The target is only a kilometer away from you. Get ready."

Qiao Muze's car was about 70 yards. There was an intersection in this section of the road that was very illogical. There was a stone fence next to it. There was an intersection, and normally there were no cars.2

However, Qiao Muze would still subconsciously slow down at this intersection. This was probably something Qiao Muze did not expect. As Qiao Muze's sports car got closer and closer, a heavy truck suddenly rushed out.

When Qiao Muze saw it, he was only 50 meters away from the rapidly turning car. With his current speed, he almost had no choice but to crash into it. However, However, Qiao Muze still reacted faster. His hand... His sports car immediately leaned forward. In just a few seconds, the big truck had already turned its head. Qiao Muze avoided a direct hit.

However, he could not escape the result of his car flipping backwards. He swung the back of his car fiercely, and the entire sports car spun a few times on the spot before stopping. Moreover, it was pinned upside down on the ground.

Coincidentally, a neighbor of Qiao Muze's drove past. When he saw this scene, he immediately stopped the car and got out of the car with his two friends to rush over. Seeing this, the truck quickly pretended to get out of the car and rushed over.

Qiao Muze's upper body and head were protected by the air bag, but because the sports car was overthrown by the gravity, his legs were heavily pressed against his calves.

A few men immediately reached out and lifted the car. The kind-hearted neighbor dragged Qiao Muze out. At this moment, Qiao Muze was in a daze, but his left leg was bleeding profusely.

"Hurry up and send him to the hospital." The neighbor and his two friends immediately picked Qiao Muze up and got into his car.

The driver took out his phone with a gloomy face and dialed Lee Da's number.

"How is it?" Lee Da's voice was urgent.

"It was different from what we expected. I thought the man's car would hit my side. I didn't expect him to stop the car and make it flip a few times," Lee Da said.

"What about him?"

"I saw that his leg was seriously injured. There was blood on his forehead. I didn't know what happened to him."

"Okay!" Wang Yao said. Hurry up and contact the insurance company. Tell them to come over and take care of it. Do whatever you need to do. Take it as an accident." Lee Da said.

"Okay! Then I won't be short of money, will I?"

"I won't!"

Qiao Muze's neighbor took out his phone and dialed Qiao Yueyang's number. "Mr. Qiao, your son was in a car accident. We are taking him to the hospital now. Come here quickly."

"What? Muze was in a car accident?" Qiao Yueyang stopped breathing. "Is it serious?"

"We don't know yet, but it's a serious injury to his leg," Qiao Yueyang said.

"Okay! Which hospital are you from? I'll be right there."

"The First People's Hospital near our neighborhood."

As he was talking, the car drove into the hospital. Qiao Muze was immediately put on the cart and pushed to the emergency room.

After Qiao Yueyang picked up the phone, he and his wife rushed over immediately. Mrs Qiao was so anxious that her tears started to fall. This kind of thing made no one calm down.

Qiao Huiyang pretended to be worried as well, "Yang, I'll go over as well."

He immediately got into Lee Da's car and asked, "What did that man say?"

"He said that Qiao Muze's car didn't hit his car directly. Instead, it turned twice on the spot. It seems like Qiao Muze won't die."

"Damn it. It was designed to let him crash into his car. " Our car was pushed over. How could this happen? "

"There's no way to control it. Qiao Muze's sports car is too safe. Even if it's within 50 meters, as long as he can react fast, he can still brake."

"You are all trash. Hurry up and go to the hospital. See if my nephew is alive or dead." Qiao Huiyang was still very angry because he wanted Qiao Muze to disappear from this world.

At this moment, Qiao Yueyang and his wife rushed to the hospital. When they met the neighbor, they knew what had happened to their son.

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