Qu Xiujie sat on the bed with a lonely expression as he looked at Ji Ziming and Pei Ge. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Mr Ji, I have something to tell you. Let these bodyguards leave."
Ji Ziming's gaze slid from Pei Ge's face to Qu Xiujie's eyes. Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, he made all the bodyguards retreat before continuing, "Tell me what you want to tell me."
"Madam, don't you think my accident is a little similar to what you've experienced?"
Qu Xiujie's face was serious. Even his usual joking self could not hide the fact that he was talking about something seriously.
With Qu Xiujie's reminder, Pei Ge finally recalled the many car accidents she had encountered in her life. This time, it was really similar to the past.
"Mr. Qu, what do you mean?"
Pei Ge's eyes shifted and a hint of calmness flashed past her beautiful eyes, but it could not escape his gaze.
