The man looked up and found that there was no one following Qiao Nian, and he was very concerned.
"Is the young master okay?"
"He was waiting for me in the car in the basement garage. He was fine. He just twisted his left foot and his left ankle was a little swollen. Fortunately, no bones were broken."
Speaking of the little guy, Qiao Nian's expression finally looked a little better.
Instead, the Ye family guards suddenly raised their eyes, extremely surprised and anxious: "What? The young master injured his left leg?"
Only those who know how difficult Ye Qichen's life was at the beginning will understand how big a deal it is that Ye Qichen's left leg injury was.
"How did your leg get injured?" The Ye family guards immediately turned their heads to look at Qiao Ruoqing and the others who were already frightened by the scene. Their eyes were sharp and murderous, as if they wanted to see through them.
Qiao Ruoqing didn't dare to cry now. She let her assistant support her without saying a word. She even lowered her head, a little afraid that the other party would remember her.
Who are these people
And this woman.
Qiao Ruoqing felt vaguely familiar with it, but her mind was in a mess for a moment and she couldn't make sense of it.
The Ye family guard managed to calm down and said to Qiao Nian: "Miss Qiao, there are too many people here. I'd better send you and the young master back first."
As he spoke, he glanced at the silent crowd, none of which dared to leave, and then turned back to talk to the girl again. It was obvious that he respected the girl's opinion very much.
"Young Master also needs his ankle to be checked again by the family doctor."
"kindness."
Qiao Nian pulled down his cap, turned around and walked towards the underground garage, saying, "Tell him to come back to Rhine with me, I'll help him check it out."
She had just checked the little guy's condition and it wasn't particularly serious, but of course encountering something like this was definitely not a good thing.
She is a doctor herself, so she can prescribe medicine for the little guy directly, without having to let Ye Qichen go to the hospital again. After all, children don’t like to go to the hospital.
"yes."
The Ye family guards obviously knew Qiao Nian's abilities and had no objection to this arrangement. They followed the girl consciously and went to see Ye Qichen together.
Ten minutes later.
A Volkswagen drove out from the underground garage with all four windows closed, so people outside could not see what was going on inside the car.
All I could see was that it was a Phaeton. The car wasn't expensive, about the same price as the nanny car that Qiao Nian smashed.
But in Beijing, a license plate number with eight eights is enough to attract everyone's attention.
"It's over. We've offended someone this time." The chubby assistant next to Qiao Ruoqing was a native of Beijing City. He knew very well that Beijing City was full of people who he couldn't afford to offend.
Sometimes the more low-key you are, the more difficult it is to offend the big shots.
As soon as he saw the other party was using such a low-key car model and had this kind of license plate, he knew they had hit a wall this time and had offended the most difficult type of person.
Qiao Ruoqing pretended to be calm: "What are you afraid of? She was the first to smash the car and beat people. Even if we did something wrong, she is not much better."
The chubby assistant glanced at her sideways, too lazy to argue with her. He knew in his heart that the people who smashed the car were the ones who caused the hit-and-run accident.
Later, someone started beating people up because it was purely Qiao Ruoqing's fault for being mean and saying things like the child wasn't killed.
No matter how you look at it, they were the ones who made the mistake first. It was not the same calculation as Qiao Ruoqing's at all.
What's more, if they really provoke those people, what does it matter if they are wrong or unreasonable
Not to mention that they are right.
Qiao Ruoqing was unsure as she watched the Phaeton whizzing away, wondering with an embarrassed look on her face how to get out of the predicament.
(End of this chapter)