After screwing up the big guys (178)

Author: Qi Yan

After screwing up the big guys (178)

Song Shuyu didn't even know how she was brought home by Xie Qingxuan.

It wasn't until Song Shuyu returned home and drank a glass of red water that Song Shuyu's mind seemed to wake up. He looked at the dried blood on his legs and wrists and asked whether to treat the wounds. In fact, he did not get effective treatment.

The hole in Bu Nao is not big.

Just now, the woman was lying on her leg and wrist sucking the blood from the wound, just like the action of giving drugs to people in ancient times. Could you tell me if she was stung by a stone? How could the blood be poisonous?

Song Shuyu thought about it and took the tablet where the sofa was. He hesitated, and finally started searching in the tablet. All the news about foreign countries in those years, all about foreign countries, about Xie Qingxuan, about Jiang Chengfeng, about Hong Jingmo

Yes, about the bitter hatred between the few of them.

Although the news is scattered, it is enough to piece together a rich and emotional blockbuster.

Jiang Chengfeng walked on the sofa from the beginning, and slowly nestled in the corner of the sofa like a puppy. He held the tablet and kept interlacing in his mind the appearance of Xie Qingxuan by his side during that time, and what he had just seen.

What I saw was about what Jiang Chengfeng went through in those two years with Xie Qingxuan.

"Song Shuyu, am I feeling better?" Xie Qingxuan was walking downstairs. She was wearing suspenders, shorts, sneakers, and a high ponytail that looked youthful. She was carrying a backpack. At first glance, she looked like a

Students at school.

"It's been three hours. I've been walking for three whole hours. What am I looking at?" Xie Qingxuan came running from the stairs, extremely cheerful and looked very happy.

Song Shuyu turned off the tablet as fast as she could, and then held it up to her in a daze and said, "I didn't see anything. There are some issues with the team recently and he is sending messages to them to resolve them."

"Really?" Xie Qingxuan moved closer to Song Shuyu. Xie Qingxuan grabbed Song Shuyu's leg and wrist and sniffed Song Shuyu's wound with her nose.

"What are you doing?" Song Shuyu quickly withdrew his leg and wrist, and then used the other leg to cover the wound on his leg and wrist, his eyes a little dodged,

"Why am I in such a hurry? Can he just check to see if my wound is healed?"

"Why is that wound bad? Where did they ask to go? They just came back to rest not long ago," Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan with confusion on his face,

"Ah, take me to a good place," Xie Qingxuan pulled Song Shuyu up.

While on the road, Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan who was driving and hesitated, then finally asked: "That taxi driver just now..."

"Is it intentional?" Xie Qingxuan answered Song Shuyu's words.

"Do I know if he did it on purpose? Whose person is it?" Song Shuyu thought about it, "Red Jingmo. Hongjing Mo is wrong?"

Song Shuyu saw that Xie Qingxuan did not respond to her, which further deepened her thoughts: "How can he be so despicable? Even if he wants him to die, what about me? I'm right next to him. He just said a taxi,

How can we see that in that place, it must be what Hong Jingmo did."

"Song Shuyu," Xie Qingxuan pulled Song Shuyu's leg. Xie Qingxuan turned the steering wheel with one leg and comforted Song Shuyu with the other. "Isn't that okay? Don't think about it anymore."

"He asked someone to hit me with a car. I said no more. Xiao Xuan, am I in love with ruthless me?" Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan with eyes full of disbelief. "He doesn't know that.

Over the past few years, he knew that I had experienced a lot of things abroad during those years, but if they had been friends for so many years, he could not have watched me fall into the quagmire without giving me a hand,"

"No?" Xie Qingxuan tilted her head and looked at Song Shuyu with Song Shuyu's anxious look in her eyes.

"Of course no."

Then where is Song Shuyu, the original owner, who suffered so many years of pain abroad? What did I, Song Shuyu, do when the original owner thought he was redeemed? Now let’s talk about the deep friendship, the friendship of more than ten years. Song Shu

Well, it turns out that those more than ten years are not a bargaining chip that can be changed at any time in my opinion.

The car stopped in Donglai, parked at the outer ring circuit. There will be no competition tomorrow, so the circuit is empty.

"Why did I bring him here?" Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan a little confused.

"Please give me some gifts," Xie Qingxuan pulled Song Shuyu to the parking place. He saw a dark sports car parked on the track. The car followed a streamlined trajectory.

There is no mark on the curvature, it looks like it was specially customized.

Song Shuyu walked in front. He checked the car, then turned around and looked at Xie Qingxuan: "Improved f 64?!"

"He knew that I had always wanted that car, so he gave it to me as a wedding gift between me and him."

"Where did I come from?" Song Shuyu frowned. "The F64 is a myth among Chinese racing cars. It is said that the car god used that F64 to win all high-end racing competitions in one fell swoop, becoming an undefeated myth forever.

Later, the car god retired, and F64 also became a legend that never appeared again."

But has Song Shuyu seen it before? When Song Shuyu was a child, he saw the car god. He saw the F64 behind the car god, the super-modified racing car.

No matter in terms of hardware or software, it is unparalleled.

"It's just a car. If I like him, he can give me anything." Xie Qingxuan leaned against the F64 and looked at Song Shuyu. Then she opened the car door, "Why don't you come and try? He will go to the racing track tomorrow.

It’s all inclusive, no one will come, I can drive as I like. So his prince, am I willing to take him to experience the wings of the car god in Yidong?”

Song Shuyu was very immersed in the joy of getting into the F64 and walked in the car at the angle where Xie Qingxuan opened the door. He caressed the corners of the car like a cruel person, which was the same as when he saw him back then.

The F64 he got was exactly the same. He was young at the time and could hardly reach the car, but everything about that car was deeply imprinted in his childhood memory.

At the same time, what remained in his childhood was the speed and lightning of the car speeding past.

When Song Shuyu was forcefully pulled away from the scene by his father, Song Shuyu was thinking about walking in the car.

At such a lightning speed, can I be free? Can I get rid of the Song family? Get rid of the cage of the Song family that is pressing down on me. Can I be Song Shuyu? Can I do it?

You don't have to learn things you don't like, and you don't have to meet people you don't like, so why not just be Song Shuyu?

"He doesn't step on the accelerator. He also wants to feel what the Yidong Car God's car looks like." Xie Qingxuan's voice rang in his ears. Song Shuyu suddenly turned his head. The girl's lips were so close to him that they could be heard.

, there is a faint peach fragrance in her lipstick.

3 hours…

It was empty in the evening, except for Xie Qingxuan and Song Shuyu, who had several bottles of finished beer beside them.

"How is it? That car is nice," Xie Qingxuan said with a smile as she took a sip of beer and looked at the setting sun not far away.

"Actually, when it comes to hardware, that car is no longer as good as their newly assembled car, but thank you." Song Shuyu raised the wine and beer and touched the beer in Xie Qingxuan's lap, "Then what happened when he was young?"

A dream. It represents his reconciliation with his younger self. I was wrong. If he doesn’t want to be a doll of the Song family all the time, he must beg himself to break free from the prison. He agreed to marry me."

Xie Qingxuan drank Chengdong's beer in one gulp, then stretched out her legs to block the sunlight in front of Song Shuyu, and then slowly opened her fingers, letting the sunlight shine through the gaps in her fingers, bit by bit.

Song Shuyu's face looked like: "I see, Song Shuyu, the sun is always there. Sometimes you can't see it, just because they blocked it."

Song Shuyu hesitated for a while: "Little Axuan, isn't our family bankrupt? Where did I get the money? The racing car couldn't have been given to me for free, right?"

Xie Qingxuan stretched out his legs, and there was a card shining in the sunlight: "Isn't that the card I gave him?"

Song Shuyu was stunned. It was true that Xie Qingxuan had just lived in his house, and he had given it to Xie Qingxuan for her to spend money on: "So I used his card to buy a racing car,"

Song Shuyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Otherwise, he is penniless now and makes money by marrying me. I don't think where does he get the money?"

"So am I using his money to coax him? Miss Xie? His little Xuan? He thought I had changed, but it turns out I haven't changed at all! It seems that he must have asked to marry me, otherwise I would be so deceitful

If he commits a crime, will he suffer a big loss?"

"Okay, then he will love me for the rest of his life!"

"Have you been like him all your life?" Song Shuyu's joking voice became lower and lower, and the flamboyant and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, replaced by the word "seriousness" that Song Shuyu had never had in his body.

"Xie Qingxuan..." Those three words Song Shuyu has never called Xie Qingxuan, and has always been called "Xie Qingxuan", so Song Shuyu knows how heavy the three words Xie Qingxuan are when he calls them.

"Do I really want to beg him for the rest of my life? I will be imprisoned in the Song family's cage for the rest of my life, with no way to be free for the rest of my life?"

"No, for the rest of my life!" Xie Qingxuan looked at Song Shuyu, and then took off her legs. The sun shone on Song Shuyu and Xie Qingxuan's bodies, making them warm and warm, like moonlight bathing. No one knew how far away they were.

Is the sunshine everywhere, whether it is the newly born sun or the setting sun that is about to set in the east? "Is it possible that Bu Nao will be trapped in the cage of the Song family for the rest of his life?"

Xie Qingxuan continued what Song Shuyu said: "Rather than take the inexhaustible wealth of the Dongsong family together!"

"No! Why are you trapped by the Song family?"

"No," Xie Qingxuan's smile was bright and public. "Not only can I not be trapped by the Song family, I also beg for those who have trapped me to be kicked away."

"Okay! Let all those who have trapped him be kicked away,"

"Kick them all away!"

The laughter of the two people echoed in the air of the racing track. The beer bottles scattered by the setting sun and the couple walking in the stands were like an oil painting frozen in Country H that night.

After the sun went down, Song Shuyu and Song Shuyu separated. Song Shuyu stayed in the peripheral racing car and waited for his teammates, asking to discuss the new racing competition. Xie Qingxuan said that she had an old friend who wanted to see her, so she asked to go first.

leave.

Song Shuyu did not doubt his presence, so he did not leave with Xie Qingxuan.

Xie Qingxuan left the peripheral racing track and drove all the way to the hotel.

The hotel rooms have been reserved in advance.

Xie Qingxuan was led directly into the VIP presidential suite by his attendants.

As soon as Xie Qingxuan put Dongbao down, he was pulled hard by a force.

Xie Qingxuan stretched out her leg and slapped Hong Jingmo on the face. Hong Jingmo didn't have very long legs, and his tall figure cast a shadow on Xie Qingxuan's face.

Xie Qingxuan kicked the door shut, cutting off the attendants who were not far away outside.
To be continued...