The driver was a young man in his twenties. His hair was dyed in various colors. He didn't look like a good person.
Wen Ning wanted to reject him. However, after thinking about it, it would take at least two hours to walk from here to the city center. She didn't know what would have happened to her by the time she returned to Jiang Feifei's house.
Wen Ning nodded and said, "Can you drive me to the city?"
As she got into the car, Song Xinjie called Yan Heng.
"Boss, I didn't receive Miss Wen. She left in someone else's car. I don't know him. I think… he lives in the same area as you."
Yan Heng's hand that was holding onto the phone was a little pale from the exertion.
Yan Heng slammed the phone onto the ground and vented his anger. DId she reject me just to get into someone else's car? Just you wait, I will let you know the consequences of angering me!
*
Wen Ning sat in the passenger seat with a frown on her face. Ever since she got into the car, the man beside her had been harassing her with his words.
In the beginning, Wen Ning was still very patient in answering the other party's questions. Gradually, Wen Ning no longer wanted to bother with this fellow. Unexpectedly, he took the opportunity to place his hand on her thigh!
Wen Ning slapped his hand away and said in a low voice, "Stop the car, I want to get off!"
"We haven't even reached the place yet. Why are you in such a hurry to get off? Ride with me for a while more, we'll be there soon!" The driver said with a grin.
At this moment, the smile on his face was already laced with lust. Wen Ning said bluntly, "I repeat, stop the car! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
The driver smiled and said, "Haha, I won't stop the car. What can you do?"
As he spoke, he reached his hand towards Wen Ning's chest.
Wen Ning grabbed the driver's hand and twisted it.
"Ah!"
The driver screamed. As his arm was twisted, his hand that was controlling the steering wheel also shifted.
The car instantly swerved and hit a big tree nearby.
With a dull thud, the car's airbag was knocked out. Wen Ning felt her vision turn dark as she was knocked unconscious for a split second.
As for the driver, his arm was already severely deformed. It was obvious that the collision just now had caused his arm, which had been twisted by Wen Ning, to fracture.
As she came to, Wen Ning unbuckled her seatbelt and struggled out of the car.
She took another look at the driver, who was already unconscious. Wen Ning made a call to the ambulance and tried to figure out where she was. She cursed helplessly before staggering towards the city.
*
"Mommy, what's wrong?"
Wen Li was still awake when she finally returned to Feifei's house. He looked worried when he saw the wound on Wen Ning's forehead.
Wen Ning patted Wen Li's head smilingly and said, "Mommy accidentally hurt herself. It's alright, I just need to apply some medication."
Feifei, who was beside her, looked worried. While applying medication for Wen Ning, she discussed how well Wen Li had behaved and the plans for his education.
"Wenli's kindergarten education has been settled. Have you thought over it carefully? He's only three years old after all. Isn't it too early to send him to kindergarten now?"
Wen Ning shook her head and said, "He should interact more with other kids. After all, when we were overseas, the doctor told me that Wen Li is autistic and needs to communicate more with others."
Jiang Feifei nodded as she sorted out the medicine box. "Alright, you decide. How's the new company? Were you able to adapt?"
Thinking of Yan Heng, that detestable fellow, Wen Ning sighed and shook her head. "I think I've been set up!"