However, the reporters were anything but calm. They bombarded her with impatient questions one by one.
"Did you deliberately ram the car into them?"
Feng Yu laughed. Looking at the questioner, she said, "If you're eating well, sleeping well, and having a great time in every aspect, would you go around ramming people with your car for no reason?"
The questioner blushed and stepped aside.
Another reporter stepped forward and maliciously asked, "Were you driving without a license? Even if it was an accident, could it be that your lack of driving skills led to this car crash?"
Feng Yu slowly took out her driver's license from her bag. Then she looked up at him and said, "I just checked my phone. You guys are really well - informed. The video is already spreading on the Internet so quickly. You're really something."
The reporter sneered, "Don't try to get on our good side. Just tell the truth. Wasn't it your carelessness that caused this unnecessary car accident?"
Feng Yu propped her chin up and said, "Since you're so capable, how about doing me another favor? Help me retrieve all the surveillance footage from the whole street."
"I'm really curious about how that truck that was driving in an S - shaped pattern got on the road, and I'm even more curious about how that father - daughter pair happened to move from the left to the right just at the right moment."
Feng Yu's words gave the onlookers a lot to think about.
She stood up and looked into the camera, saying, "Regardless of the situation of this incident, I will be responsible for all the medical expenses of the injured patients."
This incident caused quite a stir on the Internet.
Feng Yayin deliberately fanned the flames. Her "tone - deaf fans" became pawns to be used. They clung tightly to Feng Yu and wouldn't let go.
Moreover, many people started to mock her on the Internet.
[As soon as I heard about the car accident, I knew it must be a female driver.]
[I really don't know why we still let these female drivers on the road. Women shouldn't even learn to drive! They're simply road hazards.]
[That's right. They have no ability to react at all. It's obvious that she must have stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake.]
The online discussion was extremely intense.
Fu Geyue called.
"Ya Ya, what's going on? How did this kind of thing suddenly happen?"
"Have you seen the online comments? These people are so excessive. They just keep bringing up the most uncomfortable things."
Feng Yu sighed, "Let them talk. Their mouths are on their own faces. We can't stop them from speaking."
Fu Geyue asked, "Ya Ya, did you really hit someone? Why were you driving all of a sudden?"
Feng Yu frowned, "I feel that there's something fishy about this. It's too much of a coincidence."
"What exactly happened? Forget it. Let's talk when we meet!"
Fu Geyue hung up the phone and rushed over in a hurry.
After listening to Feng Yu tell the whole story, she felt both guilty and angry.
"That Mu Shiyan is such a jerk! How could he take advantage of the situation like this!" Fu Geyue said.
Feng Yu tilted her head and looked at her, "So... you and Mu Li..."
"I... Well, okay, okay. Consider it as me owing you one. I did it for your sake. Who told him to keep flirting with Feng Yayin? I just deliberately tried to make him jealous. Who would have thought that he would... he would..."
As she said this, Fu Geyue's ears turned red.
Feng Yu just smiled and didn't say anything.
"Don't blame yourself. You're not obliged to help me. It was me who panicked and lost my composure."
Fu Qianchen's coldness, combined with the car accident, made her recall too many past events.
That's why she was in a complete mess for a while.
Now, having regained her senses, she knew how to handle the situation properly.
"So what should we do now? The online comments are very unfavorable to you." Fu Geyue said.
Feng Yu nodded, "Don't worry. Let's eat something first."
"I've already eaten. I'm not kidding you. How can you be so calm? No, I have to think of a way!" Fu Geyue immediately started making calls everywhere, trying to find someone to come up with a solution.
Feng Yu, on the other hand, was calm and composed. She was looking through the take - out options, wondering what to order when Fu Qianchen's call came in.
"Mr. Fu?"
Fu Qianchen's magnetic and pleasant voice sounded, "Have you eaten?"
"Not yet. I'm just about to order take - out. Do you want some?"
"At the west gate of the hospital."
The west gate?
Could it be that he's here?
With a smile on her lips, Feng Yu put on her hat and mask and immediately rushed towards the west gate.
A black Maybach was parked by the road, and Fu Qianchen was leaning against the roadside. His tall and slender figure attracted a lot of attention.
Even half of his mask couldn't hide his handsomeness.
"Mr. Fu, why did you come here? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Feng Yu carefully looked around. Her sneaky look made him laugh.
"Mrs. Fu, we're not having an affair, are we?"
Feng Yu glared at him, "Mr. Fu, have you forgotten the scandal you created for me? Now everyone knows that I, the third young mistress of the Fu family, have kept a gigolo outside. They're all waiting to take a photo of that gigolo. What, do you want to be on camera?"
Fu Qianchen pursed his lips, with a deep smile on his face. "There's lunch prepared for you in the car. I specially asked the chef to make it for you. Hurry up and eat it. It'll get cold soon."
Feng Yu felt a warm feeling in her heart. As soon as she got in the car, she could feel Fu Qianchen's consideration.
The container seemed to be specially customized. When she took out the food, it was still hot.
It was as if it had just been made and delivered right away.
Feng Yu's eyes turned red. She was deeply touched.
These days, because of this incident, her mind had been in a complete mess. She didn't even have the appetite to eat.
But now that things were starting to clear up, she was already very hungry. It was just that the reporters had been constantly blocking her.
If it weren't for Fu Geyue coming up with a way to get them away, she might still be blocked at the door and unable to leave.
"Mr. Fu, have you eaten?"
"The young master just ordered one portion. Then he remembered that you, the young mistress, hadn't eaten yet, so he asked someone to bring it to you." the driver said with a smile from the front seat.
Fu Qianchen's dark eyes darkened. He gave the driver an unhappy look, and the driver immediately shut up and continued to act like he didn't exist.
"Don't feel burdened. I'm just not hungry yet. I just happened to pass by."
Fu Qianchen said.
Feng Yu stabbed a piece of steak and looked deeply at this man.
This man was so considerate. He was always thinking about her.
Feng Yu looked at him and then quickly kissed his face, "Mr. Fu, thank you."
The girl's cute and proactive gesture made Fu Qianchen's heart skip a beat. He pointed to his cold lips and said, "I didn't feel anything through the mask. Do it again."
Feng Yu stuck out her tongue, "It's your fault for wearing the mask. I don't care. I've already shown my gratitude anyway."
"Naughty girl." Fu Qianchen smiled and didn't make things difficult for her.