In March, the cold spots in Jiangcheng are still not dissipated, and the wind is filled with the cold winter tide.

The sky is covered by layers of clouds, and it seems that it will rain again. The third rain of this month is coming. The spring rain in Jiangnan has broken the bones and the tide is cold.

A thin layer of water mist was covered with the glass of the coffee shop, and a silver Bugatti walked through the gray street to the entrance of the coffee shop. Then the young woman got out of the driver's seat, with a light coat and a royal blue cashmere scarf. She was tall and bright, and instantly attracted the attention of customers by the window.

Gu Yan took a sip of coffee, and the two girls in front whispered about whether the car was a Bugatti or a Lamborghini.

The woman turned her head and looked over. Gu Yan was amazed through the window. It was a very beautiful face, with a scarf covering her chin, a large, thin eyebrows and bright eyes, thick and slender eyelashes moving slightly, and her clear lake-colored eyes were spotless. It was too clean and easily reminded of the clean world deep in the glaciers.

Then the woman pushed the door and came in. Gu Yan swallowed the coffee and looked around. In the afternoon, a few people were scattered at the door.

There are only three Bugatti in Jiangcheng.

Gu Yan finished drinking the coffee, and the woman walked up to her and reached out, "Hello, I am Chu Yao, my pen name is Chu Xin."

"Gu Yan, this is my business card." Gu Yan is a well-known intellectual property lawyer. Chu Yao came to her half a month ago. When he saw her today, Gu Yan was more interested in this case. A woman who drove Bugatti was ridiculed on the Internet and was as interesting as the original author was scolded by fans and scolded by fans and fooled him.

Chu Yao put down her bag and pushed the document in front of Gu Yan before pulling off her scarf. The exposed face was more beautiful and had a good chin, but not too sharp. Her lips were also beautiful, and her lips were naturally colored. The delicate face was so delicate that she could not tell the makeup.

Maybe I really don’t wear makeup, and the beauty of Qing Lingling.

"The plagiarism lawsuit is not easy to fight. At present, public opinion is also very unfavorable to you. The other party's fame is much higher than you. Relevant people in the industry may refuse to make notarization for you." Gu Yan looked through the information brought by Chu Yao and evaluated the value of the lawsuit. "When the other party's plagiarism level is very high and the evidence is not sufficient, the proportion of public opinion is large."

Chu Yao is a writer with little fame, with more than 100,000 fans on Weibo, and she wrote loosely without any popular works. Three months ago, the reader came to report that a popular writer had a newly launched book plagiarized an old book she had three years ago. Chu Yao didn't care at the time. Then, the readers' saliva war broke out on the hot search, and the curiosity drove him to compare the two books.

It was really shocking. The big-name writer seemed to have traveled through time and space and crawled into her brain three years ago. The two stories were almost the same. Chu Yao posted a comparison picture on Weibo. The other party was also very tough. He slaughtered her Weibo with millions of fans on the spot, crushing Chu Yao in terms of quantity.

So Chu Yao was named: Over-level and tyrant, the number one person in the universe.

The other fan club publicly mocked him, threatening to crowdfund the lawsuit for Chu Yao, who was the first to hit the scam, and asked Chu Yao to sue them.

Chu Yao was rushing to find a fight before, so Chu Yao had an appointment with a well-known intellectual property lawyer in the industry, and she wanted to fight this lawsuit to the end.

"How much does it cost?" Chu Yao asked directly.

Gu Yan was stunned and then laughed, "You are a smart person, I like to work with smart people."

"I will give you three times the lawyer's fee. As for the rest, you can contact them and get the remuneration. Win this lawsuit, the money is not a problem."

At this moment, the phone rang, and Chu Yao frowned lightly, "Sorry, wait a moment, I'll answer the phone."

The call was his father. Chu Yao got up and walked to the other side of the coffee shop, lowered her voice and said, "Dad."

"Where are you?"

“Have afternoon tea with friends outside.”

"When is it time to have the heart to have afternoon tea? You are so heart-wrenching." Chu Yunhai's impatient voice came over, "Wen Jing'an was in a car accident, do you know?"

Wen Jing'an was in a car accident? Is he dead? "Die-How did he get into a car accident? How is he now? Which hospital is in?"

"City Hospital, come here quickly. Your parents-in-law is coming soon. What are you doing this day? Why don't you know anything if you have such a big thing?"

Chu Yao and the third young master of the Wen family have been married for three years and have nothing but the name of a husband and wife. What does it have to do with Chu Yao whether he has a car accident? Chu Yao put away his phone and wanted to walk back, and paused, it really does matter.

If Wen Jingan dies, she can inherit everything about Wen Jingan openly.

From then on, she was a rich widow, lonely and rich.

Chu Yao quickly called Wen Jing'an, but the phone could not be connected for the time being. She flipped from the bottom of the phone to Secretary Wen Jing'an's phone number, but it was still not connected for the time being.

Chu Yao was not interested in Wen Jing'an, but she was very interested in money. She walked back quickly to pick up her scarf and bag and had to go to the hospital to see Wen Jing'an. "Lawyer Gu, I will give you the document. You can send me the specific cooperation contract later. If you have any at home, you will take a step forward."

Chu Yao took two steps and turned around, "I want to win this lawsuit."

When he got out of the car, Chu Yao threw his bag and scarf into the passenger seat. The bad news that had been going on for several months finally came, is there good news?

Chu Yao found Wen Jing'an on the hot search on Weibo. Wen Jing'an has been rumored to have scandals with various actresses all year round and occupies an important part of the public.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Jing'an's black Bentley was hit by an out-of-control truck on the coastal section and overturned into the green belt. The on-site surveillance video was released by Jiangcheng traffic police. The picture seemed like a blockbuster. The black Bentley was driving straight and the truck ran straight from the side. The Bentley was spinning 360 degrees in the air and fell heavily into the green belt.

Chu Yao read it several times. The probability of life sitting in Bentley is very small at the angle of this car accident.

The picture on Weibo is about Wen Jing'an attending the third anniversary meeting of Jingwen Media last year. The photos were taken blurry. He was sitting in a light suit with unruly legs raised. The only clear thing is his hands, white under the light, and slender joints.

Chu Yao also has an impression of these hands.

On the wedding day, the grand and luxurious city was sensational. Wen Jingan held her hand and walked across the long red carpet and to a place without a camera. Wen Jingan immediately let go and wiped the hand that held her with a pack of wet wipes.

His fingertips were cold and filled with a shallow smell of alcohol, and the wet coldness. He raised his eyes, and his black eyes were also emotional. "I hope you can know yourself. We are just nominal couples. Never touch me, even through gloves."

It started raining outside the window and the city fell into foggy darkness.

The raindrops made the car glass hazy. Chu Yao knocked on the steering wheel and imagined the scene after she had money. Turn on the car music, and heavy metal music collided violently in the car.

The silver Bugatti slid out of the parking lot and rushed into the rain.

Chu Yao rushed to the city hospital, parked her car beautifully into the parking space, and walked towards the emergency room gracefully with her transparent umbrella and high heels.

The phone rang again, but it was still my father. This time I became more anxious, "Are you here? Can you come? The Wen family has arrived-"

"Don't worry, I'm on the first floor and there's a traffic jam on the road when it rains."

"The third floor is the innermost part! Rescue is still being rescued, hurry up! No wonder Jing'an doesn't like you, who would like you with your personality?"

Chu Yao took a deep breath and looked up, and when the high heels touched the floor, she made a crisp sound. She raised her head and looked at the third floor, just as she was about to speak, Chu Yunhai hung up the phone.

With the beeping sound, Chu Yao lowered her eyes and took back her handbag.

Chu Yao walked out of the elevator, and there was a crying sound, and the scene was very tragic. Chu Yao retreated and stared at the light above her head without blinking. After looking at it for a minute, her eyes were sour and red before she walked out.

"What's wrong with Jing'an?" Chu Yao did not wear a scarf, and her coat was open with the effect of wind. She stumbled to her father, turned around and grabbed her mother-in-law Zhou Xin.

Chu Yaoxuan was tearing, "Where is Jing'an?"

The slender and thick eyelashes moved, and the tears rolled down her fair and beautiful face. Her voice trembled, "Mom!"

"I'm rescuing, I haven't seen him yet." Zhou Xin glanced at Chu Yao, and she really didn't have the strength to scold her for being late. She was concerned about Wen Jing'an in the emergency room. She was the only son and her only backer. She was so scared that she was weak all over.

The door of the emergency room opened, Zhou Xin pushed Chu Yao away and stepped forward, "Doctor, how is my son?"

The doctor looked at Zhou Xin and then looked at the first aid record in his hand, "Sorry, the rescue is ineffective and there is no life characteristics. I am mourning and following the changes."

Zhou Xin fainted with her eyes and turned to Chu Yao. She almost pushed Chu Yao down. Fortunately, Chu Yunhai was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She held Zhou Xin and shared most of the pressure for Chu Yao. "In-law? How are you? Doctor! Hurry up and save people!"

Zhou Xin was silent.

There was chaos outside the door, and the doctor and nurse Wen's family were in chaos.

Chu Yunhai pushed Chu Yao in the chaos, gritted his teeth with regret, "Go and see Jing'an quickly."

The two families have been in business, but in recent years, the Chu family has been declining and has to rely on the support of the Wen family. At this time, Wen Jing'an passed away, and Chu Yao has not had a son or a half of his daughter. Whether the Wen family will help the Chu family again depends on his performance, the wooden daughter. He was so worried that Chu Yao still didn't move, so Chu Yunhai put in his strength and pushed her hard.

The door of the rescue room opened and the medical staff came out one after another. A bright figure flew past, carrying the wind, knocking everyone away and heading straight for the hospital bed covered with white cloth.

"Wen Jing'an!"

Chu Yao rushed too quickly, and she didn't stop her high heels from the bed and fell to the ground. This time it was very real. The huge pain came, and Chu Yao's tears came out, and she burst into tears. She held the foot of the emergency room tightly to control her screams that were not painful.

She has been married to Wen Jing'an for three years. In these three years, Wen Jing'an's Jingwen Media's value has reached 10 billion. Wen Jing'an has several villas under his name. Chu Yao wants Mingyue's one, and the environment is good. The row of limited-volume cars in the garage will probably be given half of it, which is worth it.

"Chu Yao." The cold man's voice sounded behind him, a little familiar. Chu Yao turned around with tears in her eyes and immediately sat on the ground in fear.
Chapter completed!