Chapter 114

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the car that hit Xiao Shenglin retreated quickly. When it stopped for a short distance, it stopped and dashed forward. It seemed that it wanted to hit again. The crowd screamed and scattered. Song Xuan and the man who was just pulling the driver pulled them and cried, "you can't go there! Danger

Zhou Nan looks at Xiao Shenglin lying on the ground in panic. He notices that the shrieking crowd looks up hesitantly. His pupils shrink suddenly. His body is slower than his brain. He subconsciously blocks Xiao Shenglin. However, at this time, Xiao Shenglin is still conscious and pushes Zhou Nan out with all his strength.

"Lin Zi -"

Zhou Nan's voice is full of despair, and song Xuanhe struggles to catch him.

"Get out of here!"

"Master song, you can't go there."

Song Xuan and some of them had a fight. When they were excited, they struggled so hard that the people who caught him couldn't hold on. Other people immediately came down from the car behind, and three big men stopped him completely.

At the same time, the sound of ambulance and police car roared, like a thunder splitting the sky, covering the screams of the panic people, but could not stop the car that Xiao Shenglin quickly earned.

The shrieking people also responded that the car had a purposeful impact. They were no longer flustered. At the same time, they looked at a place where some people were full of fear and some people covered their eyes.

These two or three seconds seem to be composed of countless slow motion lenses from different angles. At last, all the lenses focus on one point - Xiao Shenglin lying in a pool of blood and the car getting closer to him.

Bang -

Yi -

the sound of violent impact and the friction between the tire and the ground came. Most people subconsciously closed their eyes and didn't want to see such a tragic picture.

Song Xuan and Zhou Nan were not included. They clearly saw another car coming on the slope, and the car that hit Xiao Shenglin ran across the tree on the green belt. The driver in the car seemed to be seriously injured and directly in a coma.

After two seconds of silence at the scene, song Xuan and the people holding him break away and run to Xiao Shenglin. Doctors and nurses quickly come down from the ambulance, carrying a stretcher and running behind him.

Zhou Nan clenched his fists and went to the side of the car that hit the tree. He opened the door and pulled the driver out. With red eyes and fists, he hit him one after another.

Song Xuanhe is relieved to learn from the doctor that Xiao Shenglin's life is not in danger. Seeing Zhou Nan's action, he purses his mouth and goes to hold him.

"Let go of me, I'll kill this stupid fucker!"

"The ambulance will be gone in a minute." Song Xuanhe said in a cold voice: "I can't guarantee this man to run. You follow the ambulance. I'll come later."

Zhou Nan dun for a moment, finally recovered calm, he clenched his fist and nodded his head, as if with a cry in his voice: "it's up to you."

"Don't worry."

As the ambulance roared away, song Xuan and he coldly looked at the driver on the ground. His right leg had just been raised, and the next wave of medical staff came quickly. He took a deep breath and said to the police who also came, "this man is an international wanted criminal. This time, it's a purposeful murder. Take care of him."

Police. Cha just wanted to ask about Zhou Nan's beating. Hearing song Xuanhe say so, he was stunned and said, "how are you sure?"

Song Xuanhe said, "you can check and monitor the traffic accident just now. They have another accomplice who has already run away."

With that, song Xuanhe turns and walks to the cross-country car that ran into the car. The head of the cross-country car is a bit concave. The owner is OK. He takes an ice bag given by the doctor and covers his head. He leans against the door and looks at Song Xuanhe coming towards him.

"Ah, comrade!" The police caught up and said, "the impact of today's car accident is extremely bad. We need your cooperation in our investigation."

Song Xuan and the footstep a meal, the car owner over there sees he is entangled, walked over automatically.

"I have something else to do." Song Xuanhe looked at the people who had just grabbed him and said, "those people were the ones who first drove the vehicle. You can just ask him to make a record."

"No way." Young police. Cha a face upright, expression is very insistent: "you have to follow, and just hit the person, don't go to the hospital, have to take notes together."

Young policeman. The owner of the car who "bumped into someone" came over. At the same time, another policeman who had been directing the accident on the other side also quickly came here. His eyes swayed around several people and fell on the owner. He said with a smile: "Mr. Wei, I just heard the director say that you, as the victim of the accident, don't need to participate in the investigation. You can go back and have a good rest Rest. "

Wei Chen put down the ice bag in his hand and showed his eyebrows with a ruffian smile. He looked at Song Xuanhe and said to the policeman who was talking, "it's my friend who is injured. I think he urgently needs treatment and recuperation. I don't know if the record can be changed at a suitable time when he is well."

After hearing this, the young policeman said, "he's not hurt at all...""Of course, of course!" His boss glared at him and interrupted him: "don't worry about the record. This gentleman can come back when he has time."

The young policeman was dragged away by his boss. He could still hear the voice of reprimand after a few steps.

Song Xuanhe turned his head and looked at Wei Chen. His tight eyes relaxed a little and said seriously, "thank you."

Wei Chen threw the ice bag into his hand, eyebrow tail with ruffian: "Xiao Shenglin is also my friend, what do you thank."

Song Xuanhe just looked at him with a slightly sarcastic smile.

Wei Chen paused, pointed to the ice bag and said, "OK, you and Zhou Nan are his friends. I can't help it. You can't even shake your fist when you struggle

Song Xuanhe returned the ice bag to him and said, "I don't need it. Thank you very much for this."

Wei Chen thought about it and said, "then treat me to dinner."

Seeing song Xuan and looking at him, Wei Chen raised his eyebrows: "are you just saying thank you?"

Song Xuan and pursed the corner of the mouth to loosen, has been with cold eyes finally revealed a smile, way: "place as you choose."

"Let's go." Wei Chen pointed to his car and said, "you should go to the hospital now. My car can still drive. I'll take you there."

Song Xuanhe was really in a hurry to go to the hospital, but he didn't shirk. He just hesitated to look at the off-road vehicle that had just been hit violently, but it didn't seem to be a big problem, and said, "are you sure you won't let me get hurt again?"

Wei Chen tut voice, said with a smile: "when did you get hurt?"

Song Xuanhe went to the car and opened the door. He turned back and said, "didn't you say that?"

Looking at the people who had been sitting in the car, Wei Chen licked his dry lips and suddenly laughed. He stood in the same place for a few seconds before walking past.

As soon as he got into Wei Chen's car, song Xuanhe noticed the difference. Seeing Wei Chen get on the car, he asked, "where did you change your car?"

"I changed it myself." Weichen started the car and said, "how about it?"

"Not bad." Thinking of the firmness of the car at the time of the crash, song Xuanhe suddenly felt a little excited, but he knew that he would not be able to leave after a period of time, so he just asked, "how long did it take for you to change this car like this, including changing all the shells?"

"Half a year." Weichen said with a smile: "my father thinks I'm not doing my job because of this, and he takes me to work on medical robots. Otherwise, I'm still running a garage. He makes my dream career only fun, but it's not bad."

Song Xuanhe said, "you can't afford to run a garage with this technology."

Wei Chen picked his eyebrows and said, "it's rare to hear you praise me. I thought you couldn't find my advantages?"

Song Xuanhe hooked his lower lip and did not speak.

"I remember when you first saw me, you were very dissatisfied with me." Wei Chen continued: "at that time in the hospital, I wanted to compensate you. I was wondering if I had offended you before, but I didn't think about it for a long time. Song Er, I didn't offend you before, did I?"

"No

Song Xuanhe gave a definite reply.

"Then you don't like me at first sight. I still remember you yelling at me for an ambulance in the heavy rain at that time."

Song Xuan and Li he said, "can you meet the driver who hit your boyfriend with a smile?"

Song Xuan and Wei Chen were both stunned.

After a few seconds of silence, Wei Chen said, "what's the matter with you and Xiao yuanmu now?"

Just after the huge ups and downs, the nerves of song Xuan and his brain have been tense. The words just blurted out made his already confused brain even more chaotic. He closed his eyes and calmly sorted out his thoughts, and said faintly: "don't you know?"

"I know what." Wei Chen pretended to be silly: "since Xiao yuanmu left, we haven't met each other. I helped you at that banquet, and you avoided me. Later, Zhou Rong didn't say thank you. But today I saved Xiao Shenglin, and I heard you say thank you, not to mention Xiao yuanmu. I didn't have any friendship with him, and I didn't get in touch with him after a Pacific Ocean."

Song Xuan and sneered: "you and Xiao yuanmu that medical robot project is not enough for you to contact?"

Hearing song Xuanhe's determined tone, Wei Chen is also in the old spirit, and his tone is innocent: "my collaborators are clearly written in the company encyclopedia, where is Xiao yuanmu."

Song Xuan and Wen Yan began to jeer and stop talking.

Silent opened a section of road, the smile on Wei Chen's face also faded down, he said: "I heard you took a long vacation."

Song Xuanhe snorted a tone similar to UM from his nose, which was regarded as recognition.

"You have no idea where to go."

"No

"I hear you have plans."

Song Xuanhe opened his eyes and said impatiently, "I find that you have heard a lot. How long are your ears or are there too many people around you with long tongues?"

Wilson paused and burst out laughing.Song Xuanhe squinted at him. Wei Chen said, "I find that you seem to have a bad temper with me."

"It makes you happy?"

"Happy." Weichen smile, with ruffian meaning: "this is also a very special phenomenon for you, isn't it?"

Song Xuanhe's eyes stayed on the smile of his mouth for a few seconds, which reminded him of the scene of meeting Wei Chen for the first time. As now, he was as thick skinned as ever.

When he gets to the hospital, song Xuanhe quickly finds Xiao Shenglin outside the operating room. When he sees Zhou Nan, who is already wrapped in gauze, he is relieved that Zhou Nan will go to deal with the wound, and now he looks calm, which means Xiao Shenglin is not so badly injured.

Seeing them coming, Zhou Nan said hello in a dumb voice and said to song Xuanhe, "the doctor said that there was nothing serious in the woods. Although there were several broken bones, they didn't hurt the internal organs."

Song Xuanhe finally let go of his lingering heart, but his face was very calm. He said: "the driver should have been injured more than Lin Zi. Now I don't know what the situation is. It's not likely that the other one will run away. However, it's so serious that Lin Zi should be safe."

When Zhou Nan heard song Xuan and talking about the two drivers, his calm face became angry again. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill Xiao baicong."

Wei Chen was surprised in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound. Song Xuanhe patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "there will be an account of this."

After venting his anger, Zhou Nan looked at Wei Chen and said, "brother, thank you today. I don't have to say much about anything else. I know you don't lack those empty ones. In the future, as long as you need them, we three will never turn back."

Wei Chen looked at Song Xuanhe and said with profound meaning: "will you never look back? So is Xuan he? "

Song Xuan bent his eyes and said, "of course, it's the same, but you don't think I'll look back."

Seeing that song Xuanhe readily agreed, Wei Chen laughed, turned to Zhou Nan and said, "Xuanhe and I have agreed that he will treat me to a meal. This is a thank you."

Zhou Nan frowned and said, "how can this work? A meal..."

"Even if it's someone else, I will save him. Besides, although Xiao Shenglin and I are not very familiar friends, they are also my acquaintances. Do you want me to watch him run over by a car?" Wei Chen chucked Zhou Nan's shoulder and said, "OK, if you are friends, don't say so much."

Zhou Nan nodded, his eyes were still red, and said to him, "that can't let song Er invite you alone. When the time comes, the forest will be fine, and we three will invite you together."

Wei Chen smile slightly on the face, tone is very strong: "don't be so troublesome."

"It must be!" Zhou Nan insisted: "what you saved is the forest. Even if song ER and I don't invite you, the forest must invite you."

"You three are going to treat me." Wei Chen said: "separate please."

Zhou Nan Leng next, want to ask why, but turn to think is also, please three meal at least than please a meal sounds sincere.

Before that, he always felt that Wei Chen and the prince in the deepest part of the courtyard were the same. He looked at him and talked well. In fact, he was alienated and arrogant. This time when he talked with him, he realized that he had misunderstood him.

Song Xuanhe asked, "did the doctor say how long the operation will take?"

"No Zhou Nan said, "but before I came out, a doctor said that there was no big deal."

Song Xuanhe nodded. As soon as he was ready to ask, his mobile phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, thinking of the people who just pulled him, he pursed his mouth and put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

However, he did not answer the phone, there will continue to play, ring again and again, Zhou Nan can not help but ask: "who?"

Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed and said, "my dad."

Zhou Nan nods and doesn't ask any more. It's normal for song Xuan and song Guochao not to answer the phone.

He turned his head and continued to talk with Wei Chen: "to sum up, you not only saved Lin Zi, but also song er. I couldn't catch up with Zhou Rong last time. If you didn't catch up with him in time, song Er can't stand here now. You saved our two lives alone. I'll make it up to you."

Wei Chen listened to the ringing of his mobile phone one after another and said to Zhou Nan, "I always thought we were friends long ago."

"Not just friends." Zhou Nan took Wei Chen's shoulder and said, "we are good friends now."

Song Xuanhe's bell is still ringing. Zhou Nan turns his head and says, "your father is really persistent. My father usually calls me twice and I drop my cell phone before I answer. Your father is so patient."

Wei Chen also looked at Song Xuanhe and said, "the noise in this hospital is not good, or you should turn off your mobile phone."

Song Xuan glanced at him and said to Zhou Nan, "I'll answer the phone."

With that, he took out his mobile phone and walked to the distance.

Zhou Nan was stunned. He pointed to song Xuanhe's back and said, "it's strange. It's the first time I've seen song Er pick up his father's phone. It turns out that I didn't pick him up when I called him before, because I called less."

The smile on Wei Chen's face gradually shallow, light voice way: "he doesn't want to answer, you hit how many all useless."……

When he reached a secluded corner, song Xuanhe pressed the button to connect him and said in a light voice, "what's the matter?"

"Are you all right?"

Song Xuan sneered and said, "I can't understand what you are saying."

This time, Xiao yuanmu did not play a riddle with him. His cold voice was a little tight. Listening carefully, he could hear a trace of anger and worry: "in that case, you couldn't help in the past. In this case, shouldn't you first ensure your safety?"

Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, tone skills: "I didn't expect that young master Xiao, who is more than 10000 kilometers away, is so well informed. It's less than two hours since the car accident. There's a time difference in real-time reporting. Besides, I haven't seen it yet. Young master Xiao knows it so soon, so he's really worried about my safety."

The last sentence, song Xuan and emphasis tone, word by word, the meaning of irony is not reduced, the slightest bit into the ears of Xiao yuanmu.

"Song Xuanhe." Xiao yuanmu put his hand on his side tightly and said, "I don't think this is something my people did wrong."

"Yes." Song Xuan and his eyes were full of coldness. He sneered and said, "how could your people be wrong? When you put them next to me and stared at my every move, it was not wrong, and what you reported to you at any time was not wrong. How could it be wrong to protect my safety and prevent me from saving my friends?"

Xiao yuanmu lowered his eyelashes, and his whole body was depressed and gloomy. Louis, who came in to urge him to interrupt the meeting, was stunned. He stepped back and said to Yang Jie, "what's the matter with him?"

Yang Jie just came in, but he knew more than Louis, because it was the people from China who reported to him before he decided to interrupt the meeting and tell Xiao yuanmu.

However, he thought that Xiao yuanmu should be worried at the moment, so he asked Louis to relax him. Unexpectedly, the situation was different from what he imagined.

Yang Jie has not seen such an emotional Xiao yuanmu for a long time.

"Let's go." Yang Jie whispered to Louis, "let's go out."

Louis also knew that it was not suitable to stay at this time. He followed Yang Jie in quietly and closed the door of the office quietly.

Having never heard Xiao yuanmu's voice, song Xuanhe took a deep breath, suppressed his tumbling anger and other extremely complicated emotions that had been overstocked for a long time, and calmly said, "I don't want to talk to you now, I'll..."

"I have a stomachache..."

Song Xuan and a Leng, opened the next mouth, the last or did not say the last word.

"I don't know when to start." Xiao yuanmu said lightly: "when I encounter things of tension, disgust and rejection, my stomach will ache, but every time I can bear it, but just before I heard your voice, I thought I could not help it this time."

Song Xuanhe pinched the mobile phone tightly. He didn't know why he felt a sour rush to his nose and eyes.

"But I wish I could hear your voice." Xiao yuanmu slightly lowered his head and looked at his hand covering his stomach: "but when you just said those words, I hurt again."

"Song Xuanhe." Xiao yuanmu pursed some pale lips and pressed his hand on his stomach tightly. For the first time, he felt that his stomach ache was so unbearable: "I'm afraid something will happen to you."

When he heard Xiao yuanmu's hoarse voice say the word "fear", song Xuan and his hand holding the mobile phone burst out of blue tendons. Originally, his sour eyes turned red instantly. His Adam's apple rolled and rolled. He took a deep breath and said, "I won't have an accident."

Xiao yuanmu pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "but I dare not take the slightest risk."

"I always have a kind of illusion," said Xiao yuanmu, holding his stomach tightly and bending his waist slightly, but his voice was hoarse. "You may leave me at any time. Song Xuanhe, can you promise that you will never leave me?"

Song Xuanhe opened his mouth and pulled out a little smile from the corner of his mouth. He looked into the distance, looked at the nothingness and said, "we're talking about the problem of you sending people to follow me. Xiao yuanmu, your tactics of changing the topic are not as good as once."

"Do you love me?"

Xiao yuanmu's voice could hardly be heard before. It was very low and hoarse.

Song Xuanhe said, "where are you now? Is the stomach very painful? What about Yang Jie? "

"The company." Xiao yuanmu's eyes crossed a little bit of loss, just slightly bent back straightened, one by one to answer his questions: "it's not much pain, Yang Jie is in a meeting."

"Then you can call your secretary in right now and give you some stomach medicine or take you to the hospital."

"It's no use." The stomachache was much slower than before, and he was able to adapt to it. He went to the French window, looked at the distant direction, and his voice was a little hoarse: "are you not angry, OK?"

Won't you be angry?

Song Xuanhe leaned against the wall in a light but serious voice: "good."

I don't know if I'm answering the person opposite my mobile phone or the young man who pretended to be cold a long time ago.

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