Song Xiao glanced at him, ignored him, and lowered his head and put away the piano.

"Xiao, you are so great. You are the angel of our club!" Emily, wearing a plush mascot coat, looked at the box of American dollars, and was very happy. She rushed over and wanted to give Song Xiao a warm kiss.

Yu Tang raised his hand, grabbed the girl's back collar that was too enthusiastic and excessive, and dragged the huge human-shaped plush doll over.

Emily turned her head and glared at him angrily. After seeing Yu Tang's face clearly, the anger in her chest disappeared: "Sir, the performance is over."

Yu Tang looked up at Song Xiao, who pretended not to know him.

"However, if you want to take a photo, I can take a photo with you!" Emily said with a smile.

Yu Tang glanced at her expressionlessly and continued to stare at Song Xiao: "Follow me."

"Ah, my scholarship has arrived!" Gao Ao suddenly shouted and waved his fists with both hands.

Everyone was attracted by him and looked over there. Gao Ao had very good academic performance, but his family was not in good condition, so he kept applying for scholarships, both in the United States and China.

"Orlando, congratulations!" Emily wore a big doll coat to hug him.

"Song Xiao, I have something to tell you." After Gao Ao was happy, he came over and called Song Xiao, his eyes full of impatientness.

Song Xiao was having a quarrel with Yu Tang and was unwilling to go with Yu Tang. He also wanted to hear what Gao Ao wanted to say, so he put down the piano and followed Gao Ao to the side.

The square is very big, and Gao Ao didn't seem to want other students to hear it, so he led Song Xiao to the edge of the square.

Song Xiao frowned slightly, turned to look at Yu Tang.

Yu Tang was staring at him without blinking. When he saw him looking over, his eyes lit up and immediately followed Dugu An quietly.

There is a main road next to the square, with people coming and going, which is very lively, so naturally no one can hear the conversation between the two clearly.

Gao Ao answered a phone call: "I won't do this business anymore, you are so annoyed." After that, he hung up the phone and looked at Song Xiao disdainfully.

"What are you going to say?" Song Xiao was in a bad mood, and the man inexplicably shook his face to show him, and was immediately forced to get angry.

"You rich children are so slutty," Gao Ao seemed to be unable to bear it. "I received a scholarship. I will not do your business anymore. Tell them not to contact me in the future."

"What business?" Song Xiao realized that this matter was not simple. Someone made a deal with Gao Ao in the name of the Song family?

"Tsk, you don't know yet. Your mother gave me money and asked me to report your whereabouts every day. It's really hard to understand," Gao Ao curled his lips and took out three hundred meters of national currency from his pocket and threw it to Song Xiao. "I don't want the final payment either. The task this week has not been completed. The money will be returned to you. I won't care about it in the future."

"My mother?" Song Xiao widened his eyes, "My mother has been dead for many years."

"Ah?" Gao Ao opened his mouth wide, "Then this..." Just as he was about to raise his phone to show Song Xiao, suddenly a roar of a car came. The two of them looked up and saw a broken off-road vehicle rushing towards him like crazy.

"Ah——" The people in the square screamed loudly, with the headlights on in broad daylight. Song Xiao was illuminated and his eyes were closed. The car was already roaring and hitting him.

It was said that the car was fast and the speed was 200 yuan, and there was no time to dodge. No one could react. The car had already bumped straight towards Song Xiao.

If you are hit by this car, you will definitely be hit by it. Even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the car had already driven to the center of the square, hitting the stone statue beside it, and the front end was sunk violently.

"Xiao!" The people from the Angel Club quickly ran over and hurriedly searched for Song Xiao's figure.

At that moment, no one dared to look at it, thinking that he was about to face the blood flowers in the sky. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, Song Xiao stood ten meters away from the car, and the boy who had just thrown the money and his followers stood beside him.

Just when the car was half a meter away from Song Xiao, a black shadow floated over, instantly pulled Song Xiao away, rolled on the spot, then bounced up on the spot, tapped his toes and retreated seven or eight meters in the air. It was the loyal secret guard. Dugu secretly pulled Song Xiao back to a safe position, and threw the person into the emperor's arms, a thin blade popped out of his fingertips, and threw it over with a whizz.

The car that was originally about to escape suddenly exploded with a bang and rushed towards the stone statue beside it.

"Are you hurt?" Yu Tang hugged Song Xiao tightly and touched him back and forth.

Song Xiao's face turned a little pale and he slowly shook his head. No one else could see him, but he stood there and clearly felt how dangerous it was. Such a terrible power could not stand even if he was strong.

The ragged off-road vehicle paused for a moment, and a tall white man ran down from the car, with blood on his head. The man looked around and wanted to run away, but was pressed to the ground by Dugu An.

"Hey, what are you doing!" the white man screamed and struggled. He was obviously 1.9 meters tall, but he couldn't break free from the pair of hands that looked weak.

The police car roared over, and several policemen came over to ask what was going on.

"Police officer, help, they are illegally hurting!" The white man shouted and led the police over.

"What's going on?" The policeman looked at the white man who was pressed on the ground, then looked at the yellow people around him, and asked in a serious tone, "We have received a report of a traffic accident here, what's going on with you?"

"Police Officer, he drove into the crowd and almost hit my classmate!" The president in a princess dress ran over with his skirt and pointed at the person on the ground.

The police officer looked at the president who was wearing pink lipstick and had a beard, and shivered: "Okay, let him go first, let us ask."

The man stood up and said innocently: "My car is out of control and I try to drive the car to the square. Who knows there will be someone standing here."

The police officer looked at the white man with blood on his head, then at the unscathed Song Xiao. Seeing that he was a yellow man and looked like an international student, he wanted to make a big deal and fooled him: "So are there casualties?"

"No, I was the one who was hurt the most!" said the white man with confidence.

"Okay, there are no casualties. Let's drag the car away to identify it. If you smash the statue, you will probably have to compensate." The police wrote a few casual words on the record book and called on his companions to close the stall.

"Sir Police Officer, this is obviously a murder!" Song Xiao raised his hand and stopped the police officer who was turning around and ready to leave.

"Murder? Boy, are you scared silly?" The big man sneered, raised his hand and was about to push Song Xiao.

Dugu An raised his hand and grabbed his wrist and broke it off with a click.

"Ah--" the big man screamed in pain.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The police roared at Dugu and asked about the man's injuries.

The big man's hands were hanging weakly and kept shouting.

"It must be dislocated." Gao Ao pushed his glasses and walked over. As a medical student, he could still see these, but he did not intend to help him get back, but looked at the man coldly.

"You, go to the police station with us too." The policeman was very unhappy and pointed at Dugu An and asked him to follow him too.

"Wait, Mr. Police Officer," Gao Ao came back from his shock just now and began to play his math genius's fight. "According to my observation, when the car rushed into the square, he had time to turn the steering wheel to avoid people, but he didn't, and I was standing next to Song Xiao, but the car didn't hit me."

"What do you want to say?" the officer frowned.

"In other words, this car was controllable at the time, and he deliberately wanted to hit Song Xiao!" Gao Ao took the general's record book, drew a model on it in a few seconds, and estimated the speed of the car's route. According to his calculations, the car accelerated at least 300 meters away to reach its current speed. Then, if the car really lost control when it was 300 meters away, according to the reaction time of the person, he would have a chance to turn the steering wheel.

The police were stunned by the words. The Americans generally have bad mathematics. Faced with the complex formula proposed by Gao Ao, the police officers couldn't understand it at all, but they just felt that it seemed very powerful.

"Okay, this little gentleman, we will consider your analysis." Seeing that more and more people were watching, the police officer did not seem to continue to stay. After the grass-roots ended, he took the big man with a strong man and called an ambulance to treat his wounds.

"You can't just forget about this." Yu Tang looked at the shabby off-road vehicle, then the swearing strong man, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Maybe, I know who made it," Song Xiao walked to Gao Ao and looked at him quietly, "Did the woman you contacted say what her name was?"

"I don't know, she just said it was your mother," Gao Ao was stunned. "Your mother is dead, who is the person who contacted me?"

Before he went abroad, someone came to Gao Ao and told him that he was Song Xiao's mother. The child was stubborn and didn't like to contact his family. He was worried that he would suffer losses outside, so he wanted to find a classmate to take care of him. The other party knew that Gao Ao's family was not in good condition, so he said he would give him 300 US dollars a week as long as he reported Song Xiao's whereabouts every day.

For Gao Ao, this is indeed a good way to make money, but as Song Xiao moved out of the dormitory, he could get less and less information. After talking about it every day, the other party began to be dissatisfied with it. Gao Ao was originally unhappy with doing this. He was a person who was wholeheartedly trying to learn. Today, the scholarship was released and he immediately stopped doing it.

"Haha, I probably want to be my stepmother." Song Xiao sneered. He has always been a high school student in China. Who can he offend? Song Zicheng contacted him every day and could he do such boring things. Then, the only one who would call himself his mother is Qiu Mingyan.

After identification, the car did have a problem with the brakes, but there was no evidence that he was going to hit Song Xiao at that time. The official attributed this to an accident. Because there were no casualties, it was left alone.

Seeing that nothing happened, the big man planned to leave, but Yu Tang stopped him: "Sir, my brother broke your hand and left me an account. I hope to give you some compensation."

"Um..." The man hesitated for a moment, thought about it and wrote down an account, snorting coldly, "You know what you are."

Yu Tang handed the small strip to Dugu An and watched him walk out of the police station coldly.

On the way back, Song Xiao did not go with everyone, but got into Yu Tang's car.

Yu Tang hugged his queen tightly and didn't say anything for a long time.

Song Xiao looked down at his phone. Gao Ao sent him a set of pictures, which were photos of the scene at that time and the results of his own calculations.

"Don't leave me until the new bodyguard arrives." Yu Tang pulled his cell phone away and pinched his chin and turned around.

Song Xiao patted his hand away and looked down at his phone.

The two of them were silent again, and Yu Tang pursed his lips: "I am not good to me in the morning, I will look back... I will give you a new one."
Chapter completed!