Charlie and his car drove from the end of the road. Meng Fu's eyesight had always been very good and could naturally be seen. The black car had another collision mark on the front of the car.

Meng Fu held the phone and stood there.

"Take it—"

The car stopped.

Both Zhao Fan and Su Di came out of the car, and Meng Fu's eyes turned to both, neither of them were injured.

"Miss Meng, when we were just passing by the supermarket, we were hit by a rioter. I have contacted Su Xuan and he sent someone to answer us." Su Di frowned and explained to Meng Fu.

The co-pilot sat in, Charlie came out, and there was a scratch on his arm, which he had obviously treated.

Thinking of Charlie going to the competition tomorrow, Su Di said, then turned to Charlie and frowned: "Why did you happen to encounter a riot? I shouldn't have taken you to buy flour."

"It's okay, these people target me. Even if I don't come out today, they can still find a way to target me," Charlie pursed his lower lip, "and suffered a little bit of minor injuries. It'll be better in two days. Sister Fan, it's really okay."

He turned to Zhao Fan, who was obviously frightened by this scene, and comforted the other party.

The three of them spoke, and Meng Fu stood aside and looked at the car.

Soon, several more cars drove over at the end of the road. Zhao Fan recognized that this was the car they picked up yesterday, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Mingjing got out of the car with a few people, first checking Charlie's condition. Seeing that his arm was injured, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and said sternly: "I told you yesterday that when such an important time is broken, you'd better not come out!"

Charlie's injury was not very serious. Those people obviously did not seek his life. After all, this is the territory of the Bureau of Investigation, and those people dare not attack.

But that will certainly affect Charlie's game tomorrow.

"Go back with me first!" Ding Mingjing immediately ordered, "Let's go back and ask the doctor first!"

Su Xuan was not here, and the only person in charge of picking them up was Ding Mingjing. He asked someone to drive three cars over, and the car behind him was given to Su Di to drive.

"Wait, the flour I bought is still in the car." The group got into the car, Su Di spoke, and went to Charlie's car just now to get the flour, "I will make buns tomorrow."

At this time, Ding Mingjing and the others were worried about Charlie's injury, as well as tomorrow's black market racing and market division.

"Dog, shit." Charlie couldn't drive anymore. The only person in charge of driving Meng Fu's car was Ding Mingjing. He looked at Su Di to get flour from the car, and his face turned black.

Thinking about the other party being Su Di, Meng Fu was sitting behind him, Ding Mingjing didn't say anything anymore, pursed his lips and endured it.

As soon as Su Di got into the car, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove all the way to the townhouse bought by Su Xuan.

**

In the first villa.

Before Su Cheng came back, Ding Mingjing parked the car in the villa where they lived. There was only the doctor Ding Mingjing had come to see earlier, "Hurry, show Charlie, how is his hand?"

This is the attending doctor brought back by the Su family from Beijing, and is also a very famous doctor at the Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Base.

He untied the wound that Chali had bandaged on his left hand, which was scratched by broken glass. It was not very serious than the bullet wounds they had when they were on duty, and it could be considered a minor injury.

If it were a different time period, Chali's wound would not be considered a big deal, so it would be fine if he was taken care of for a while.

But Charlie will go to the black market to race tomorrow, and this wound is fatal to Charlie at this time.

Seeing Ding Mingjing's injury, everyone around him felt a little relieved.

"This is the perfume I got from Doctor Feng before I came," the doctor thought for a while and took out a bottle of blue perfume from the medical box. "Dr Feng left a lot of results in the Chinese Medicine Hospital. This is her secondary perfume, which has double effect on healing wounds."

When I heard about Doctor Feng, the people in the hall were obviously very excited.

Even Charlie couldn't help but look up, and his excited speech trembled a little, "Doctor Feng, I... I'm so weak and injured..."

"The young master said he would give you the best medicine." The Chinese medicine doctor handed the perfume to Charlie, "I will finish disinfection later and you can apply it yourself."

"Okay," Charlie held the medicine in both hands and nodded wildly, "Thank you."

Meng Fu kept leaning against the armrest beside the door. After seeing Charlie's wound, he withdrew his gaze and walked outside.

As soon as she left, Zhao Fan, who was watching Charlie's wound, would not stay. She only whispered to Charlie: "Chalie, you should recover well and let Su Di prepare some delicious food for you."

"Okay, I'm fine," Charlie looked up and looked at Zhao Fan, not as low as others.

He also knew in his heart that even if he didn't buy flour today, he would always be injured if he should be injured.

What's more, it's a blessing in disguise, and the fragrance of the wind doctor.

Meng Fu held his pocket with one hand and waited for Zhao Fan sideways.

The eyebrows and eyes were not as calm as before, but seemed to be covered with frost.

After Zhao Fan followed, she took Zhao Fan back to the next door.

Ding Mingjing looked up and watched Meng Fu leave. When Meng Fu's figure disappeared, he looked at Charlie and sneered: "This is Miss Meng who you are going to drive with. You are injured and she has nothing to say?"

If she hadn't had to go to the Royal Conservatory of Music at this time, this wouldn't have happened.

Charlie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, without complaining at all: "Miss Meng is not a doctor, what's the use of her staying? And I was not injured because of her..."

Seeing him talking like this, Ding Mingjing pondered for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head, "You can be considered a blessing in disguise if you have the fragrance of Doctor Feng."

He was very impressed by Charlie at the beginning and was very good at racing. He thought that he would always use him one day, but he didn't expect that he would be like this by himself with a good hand.

Didn't I see two people beside Meng Fu, one is an ordinary person, and the other is Su Di, who is no different from an ordinary person?

Even Ding Mingcheng himself was unwilling to follow Meng Fu.

**

Here, Meng Fu returned to his room.

She didn't do anything, so she opened the suitcase she hadn't opened. Zhao Fan saw that there was a small black box in the suitcase that Meng Fu would carry everywhere.

Meng Fu took out the small black box and opened it to take a look.

The eyebrows and eyes drooped.

She remembered that Meng Xun had asked her before if she was not going to make a perfume-

She answered yes.

"I shouldn't have to turn back to buy water just now," Zhao Fan squatted beside Meng Fu, muttering, very much, "If we don't buy water, we will definitely be able to avoid the car that hits..."

Meng Fu opened the black box, which contained the leftover medicine powder she bought last time.

But it's still a little bit short.

She squatted beside the box and sent a message to Su Cheng-

【There is a heartless request.】

Over there, Su Cheng directly replied to the voice call, and the voice sounded a little light, "What do you want?"

Meng Fu: “…”

She was silent for a moment.

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng raised his hand, asked Su Xuan to stop, and patiently waited for Meng Fu to reply.

Meng Fu came back to his senses and slowly took out a precise instrument inside, knocking his slender fingers on the robotic arm, "Just No. 99, No. 226, No. 725 powder."

"Okay." Su Cheng recorded these medicinal materials, hung up the phone, and told someone to buy these things.

More than an hour later.

Su Cheng and his group arrived at the villa.

It was almost dark at this time.

When Su Cheng and others came back, it was already dinner time.

Knowing that Charlie was injured, Su Cheng saw Charlie directly and asked Su Xuan to give Charlie the spices he prepared.

Ding Mingjing looked at Charlie and said directly to Su Cheng: "Young Master, he is like this, telling him not to go to the competition tomorrow and take good care of himself."

"No," Before Su Cheng could answer, he took the spice given to him by Su Xuan, Charlie spoke directly, "Young master, it's just a little bit of injury. I can represent the Su family tomorrow."

On the one hand, Meng Fu, who had been holding chopsticks and eating slowly, finally looked at Charlie, "Want to race?"

"Well, I have loved racing since I was a child," Charlie's eyes lit up when she mentioned this, "but later she was not strong enough and was defeated by the Car King Race, otherwise I could see those Car Kings up close..."

"Oh," Meng Fu turned his head and stopped talking to Charlie, but turned to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, he is driving quite steadily. Can you lend him to drive me for two days?"

"You..." Hearing Meng Fu's words, Ding Mingjing, who was following Su Xuan, finally couldn't help it and looked up at Meng Fu.

Even if Charlie is not good, he is still a member of the Su family guarding the federal government, and his strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Su Cheng knocked the table with his hand and turned to Charlie, "Do you want to follow Miss Meng?"

Charlie was stunned and instantly remembered that Miss Meng had a classmate from the Royal Conservatory of Music, and nodded quickly, "I can."

"That's it." Su Cheng turned to the others lightly, "I'll submit a report on the Su family."

Meng Fu seemed to be in a better mood, and then picked up a piece of meat to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I have a reluctant request."

Su Cheng picked up the chopsticks and saw her talking, he had to put it down.

"Teacher Li, he was a little angry. He wanted me to book a hotel, so he followed Che Shao..." Meng Fu turned his head and looked at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng naturally knew that Li Qingning and Che Shao were following Meng Fu's black news on the Internet last time, and Li Qingning was quite tough.
To be continued...