518: C518 Yan Wanwan's Legs Were Broken

C518 Yan Wanwan's Legs Were Broken

"Transfer a car back." Fu Sihan threw the baton back to the security guard and said to Yin Cai.

He looked cold and solemn as if the person who had smashed the car with the baton was not him.

The high-class residences were all equipped with luxury cars to receive guests.

Yin Cai nodded and said yes. He communicated with the people in the hotel and soon, someone drove a BMW. As for the Bentley, he just asked the people in the 4S store to handle it.

Fu Sihan opened the window. The cool night wind poured in from the outside, reducing people's anger by quite a bit.

"Yin Cai." After a while, Fu Sihan said.

"Sir." Yin Cai, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned his head when he heard him.

"Do you know about Yan Wanwan and me?"

"Er... Sir, what exactly do you mean?"

"Divorce." Fu Sihan really did not want to say these two words. They practically popped out from between his teeth.

"I know." Yin Cai thought carefully for a moment and chose to tell the truth. "Sir, I just asked. Many people at the banquet today knew about your divorce with your wife. Director Sun was drunk and even shouted that you and your wife are divorced. So, everyone who came to the banquet today should know about it. It's not just them. Actually... there should be quite a number of people in our company who know about it as well."

In short, after tonight, almost everyone in the circle will know.

Fu Sihan, who originally had his eyelids drooped, raised his head and looked at Yin Cai sharply.

"Ha!" After a while, Fu Sihan sneered and said mockingly, "There's no need to investigate."

"What do you mean there is no need to investigate anymore?"

"News of the divorce." Fu Sihan asked Yin Cai self-deprecatingly, "Who do you think spread the news?"

Yin Cai did not dare to lie when Fu Sihan looked at him like that. Plus, the gentle young lady's words just now had a guiding effect, so he could only answer, "Madam."

There were only a few people who knew about this matter. He did not tell Sir, and Old Madame definitely would not tell anyone either. Only Madam herself was left.

The divorce was suggested by Yan Wanwan.

The person who left the divorce agreement and impatiently moved out of First-class Garden was also Yan Wanwan.

This was the first time Yin Cai felt sympathy for his seemingly omnipotent boss.

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On the way from the gala to the apartment, Wanwan did not say a word. She looked at her legs without moving and fell into a stubborn silence.

The car stopped for a long time before she came back to her senses.

"Have we arrived? Sorry Sister Jia, I was distracted. Thank you for bringing me back."

"Wanwan." Zuo Jia pulled Yan Wanwan, who was about to open the door and get out of the car, and said, "About tonight's matter... I'm sorry."

Wanwan pulled the corner of her mouth, "How can this be blamed on you?"

"I was the one who sent the invitation letter. It's also because I did not protect you well." Zuo Jia was very self-blame. If she was more careful, she would not have agreed to let Yan Wanwan participate in this banquet. Even if she was allowed to go, she would not let Yan Wanwan act alone because of some bullshit etiquette.

"Sister Jia, don't be like this." Wanwan smiled very powerlessly and did not laugh. "These things will come sooner or later."

Wanwan leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the roof of the car. "My legs are my own problem, and that Director Sun... I'm afraid there will be more than one Director Sun in the future. I know that the fashion industry isn't as chaotic as the entertainment industry, but it's not an innocent place either. In the workplace society, nothing is completely clean, especially people like me who have divorced Fu Sihan. "

There were many men who were interested in" the woman Fu Sihan has used before. "

" Wanwan, don't worry. I will definitely not let you take those third-rate paths. " Zuo Jia held Yan Wanwan's hand and promised.

"Thank you, Sister Jia." Wanwan adjusted her mood and opened the car door again, "Sister Jia, I will leave now. Be careful on the way back."

"I will send you upstairs." Zuo Jia was worried.

"No need. I don't want you to see my current situation." Wanwan smiled bitterly.

Through the window, Zuo Jia saw Yan Wanwan's slender figure walk into the building. The way she walked was obviously a little strange and did not seem like a normal person.

Zuo Jia remembered Wang Yue who was at the gala today.

She was the only one who discovered that Yan Wanwan had a problem with her walking. Did she have an extra pair of eyes and a vision of 6.0 compared to others?

Zuo Jia felt that things were not that simple.

That Wang Yue was probably just a raft.

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Wanwan did not know how she opened the door and returned home.

Along the way, there was only one thought in her mind. She did not want to bump into anyone else, and she did not want others to see her walking posture.

Wanwan put her handbag on the sofa and did not have time to change her clothes and treat the wound on her calf. She began to carefully try to walk and try to find the normal pace of stopping time and focus.

However, no matter what, her right calf was not strong enough. The wound that was originally just a scratch gradually overflowed with blood after some tormenting.

Wanwan did not care and kept walking, going back and forth, going back and forth again and again...

The more she walked, the more anxious she became. It was not good to leave in such a hurry.

She could only feel that something was wrong.

But she had no idea what was wrong!

Fear and panic welled up from the bottom of his heart, causing his entire body to tense up...

Until Wanwan inadvertently looked up and saw the morning sun shining on the roof of the opposite apartment. It was dawn.

Wanwan suddenly felt exhausted and fell to the ground. Her knee heavily hit the ground and with a "bang," her right leg once again felt a piercing pain. The untreated wound on her calf added more injuries and blood started to flow out again.

Just now she clearly wanted to avoid her right leg but the more she wanted to avoid it, the more she could not avoid it!

A feeling of complete helplessness and helplessness welled up in her heart.

Her vision gradually blurred, and something was left behind on her face.

Wanwan raised her hand in a daze and touched her tears.

After a while.

Wanwan unwillingly picked up her phone and wanted to check her forum posts for post-injury rehabilitation. However, she saw the news that popped up from the software.

[Yan Wanwan's legs are broken, female model supernova has fallen!]

Wanwan's heart trembled. Reason told her not to look, but her body took a step forward and her fingers trembled as she opened them.

Apart from a paragraph that said that her legs were broken, there was also a video of her limping after she knocked on her leg outside the mansion.0

Wanwan looked at the video and only thought of two words: funny!

This message was sent in the middle of the night and did not cause a huge stir. After less than two hours, it was suddenly deleted by the entire Internet.

But Wanwan knew that deleting it in time only meant that the public netizens would not pay attention to this matter. It did not mean that the people in the fashion industry would ignore this matter.

When the sky was completely bright, Wanwan dialed Zuo Jia's number and went straight to the point, "Sister Jia, how many people have come to save money with me? "

Zuo Jia was so busy that her hair was burnt. The main trigger was the video in the middle of the night and very quickly it made people think of Wang Yue's doubts about Yan Wanwan at the charity gala.

That video could also be explained as an accidental fall at the gala. This kind of injury was within the scope of control. But after this, there would definitely be people who would request Yan Wanwan to interview for the platform steps.

However, the current Yan Wanwan simply could not cope with this kind of request.

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