CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

1Lee Weixi was a famous bookworm among them. Because she was often with Wen Zhixia, very few people were able to get in touch with her. Now, the two of them finally separated with great difficulty.    

    

Lee Weixi tried her best to fulfill the requests of the other students, but she was too busy to care about Wen Zhixia's existence.    

    

Wen Zhixia stayed at the back and delayed the other students' studies because she did not ask any questions. In the end, she was forced to leave her seat and sit at the last row.    

    

The distance between the two of them was the same as the distance between them right now. Although they were able to see each other's backs, they were unable to communicate with one another.    

    

The friendship between friends was nothing more than one not asking and one not saying.    

    

And between Wen Zhixia and Lee Weixi, one of them talked while the other didn't listen.    

    

During the course of the day, the two of them did not say a single word. They even looked at each other for less than an instant.    

    

Wen Zhixia, who came out of the school gate, and the white Jetta were parked on the side of a road not far away.    

    

The window on the driver's seat was lowered and Wen Zhixia saw his cold face, so she hastened her steps.    

    

"Chen Yu, you didn't come to work today?"    

    

After getting on the car, Wen Zhixia curiously asked since it was easy to pick her up in the car.    

    

"He didn't come. You seem to miss him a lot?"    

    

Wen Zhixia could naturally feel the sarcasm and jealousy behind those lukewarm words!    

    

"No, it's just a casual question. After all, we are living together! "Is it time to go home?"    

    

The word "home" from Wen Zhixia caused him to frown, and his earlier frown relaxed.    

    

He had no idea how long it had been since he had heard about returning home. Ever since his mother had left and his father had married again, he no longer felt at home.    

    

The car slowly started up, and Yan Luoluo, who sat in the back, was very surprised that this fellow actually did not let her sit in the front passenger seat.    

    

There was a smile on her face, and it was easy to see it in the rearview mirror.    

    

During peak hours, when the traffic was heavy, Wen Zhixia watched as the long convoy moved at the speed of a tortoise. She watched as an old man walked faster than a blocked car.    

    

"Why are you blocking the way today?"    

    

"How irritating, the weather is still so hot!"    

    

"Why is there no traffic police!"    

    

Voices of complaints rose and fell one after another. The people who had worked so hard to get off work were now stuck in traffic. Coupled with the hot weather, even if they didn't do anything, it would still be extremely depressing.    

    

What's more, he was stuck in a traffic jam!    

    

The cars in the surroundings hadn't moved yet. Wen Zhixia was surprised to see that Yi Yuan had already turned the steering wheel to the left and was driving the car to the side of the road. She could clearly see the curve of Yi Yuan's lips.    

    

"Take the path."    

    

Wen Zhixia sat up straight as she leaned against the window, looking out at the rows of cars. She didn't know why, but it was against the traffic rules, but she felt at ease inside.    

    

After passing through the streets, they arrived at a small road with no end in sight. The cars were just able to pass by, and rows upon rows of tall buildings blocked the path forward.    

    

If it wasn't easy to find someone else, Wen Zhixia would not have let him continue moving forward. It was too unknown.    

    

Finally, after going around the various buildings, the wide road appeared in front of Wen Zhixia and she heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Wen Zhixia's vision gradually widened as the car's speed increased. She leaned on the back of the seat and looked out the window.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

An easy voice suddenly echoed out from within the quiet carriage. Wen Zhixia, who had her eyes half closed, instantly widened her eyes.    

    

A truck was heading towards them. The truck was loaded with goods and was heading towards them.    

    

He could clearly see the panic on the face of the truck driver and the sound of the brakes. Since Wen Zhixia had opened her eyes, the truck had not stopped moving at all.    

    

Seeing the truck driving towards them, Wen Zhixia could clearly see the expression on the faces of the people in the truck.    

    

In the nick of time, it was easy to stop the car, but they were still unable to avoid the calamity.    

    

"Beng!"    

    

The two cars collided and made a loud noise. For the first time, Wen Zhixia felt as if her death was so close to her.    

    

Wen Zhixia, who had her eyes closed and was waiting for the impact to hurt her body, fell into a warm and safe embrace the moment the car crash happened. It was as if she couldn't get hurt in this embrace.    

    

The impact of the truck sent the white Jetta spinning for a long time.    

    

When the car stopped, Wen Zhixia only felt pain in her legs and dizziness. There was no discomfort anywhere else.    

    

The car smelled strongly of gasoline, and she coughed.    

    

"Easy, how are you?"    

    

After confirming that her injuries were not serious, Wen Zhixia raised her head and looked at her master who was in her warm embrace. It was easy.    

    

His eyes were closed tightly, and he had no idea where he had gotten injured in the head. Blood kept flowing out, and he was unconscious!    

    

At this moment, he was like an ordinary person who had been injured, and not an existence akin to an emperor of Dongfeng City.    

    

"Help! Help! "    

    

Wen Zhixia was so frightened that she held her head, tears gushing out crazily like a faucet, blurring her vision.    

    

"Mobile phone, right, mobile phone!"    

    

Sad, Wen Zhixia remembered the time she took her cell phone to find an ambulance.    

    

The smell of gasoline became heavier and heavier, and sparks started to appear on the driver's seat. The sizzling sound made Wen Zhixia feel danger again.    

    

Wen Zhixia used all her strength to open the car door, but her body which had been easy to pull open was incredibly heavy at this moment. She gritted her teeth and desperately tried to pull out the door.    

    

The veins on his neck were bulging due to the excessive exertion, and the joints of his fingers were starting to turn slightly white due to the strenuous tugging.    

    

"Don't let anything happen to you!"    

    

Wen Zhixia, who was crying, looked around helplessly. The driver's face was also covered in blood. He was lying on the driver's seat with his eyes closed. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.    

    

Wen Zhixia gritted her teeth and used all her strength once more to drag Yi Chenzi out of the car.    

    

The seat on the driver's seat was set ablaze. Seeing the situation, Wen Zhixia got up from the ground and dragged the seat far away from the car.    

    

Wen Zhixia gritted her teeth. The sky had already started to darken, and the red flames were becoming even more obvious in this dark world.