The unconscious man on the hospital bed seemed to feel something and frowned.
After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he stopped staying and turned to leave the ward.
She couldn't hold it on any longer, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
The tense nerves are about to break.
Just going to the hospital was like experiencing the pain of cancer all over again and experiencing the separation of death.
Qi Yuan ran out of the hospital, covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, and the wig on his head had long been lost.
Such a stunning and frail beauty has attracted the attention of many people at the entrance of the hospital, making people want to step forward and care about her.
At this time, Song Ziqian, who came to the First Hospital for review, saw the shaky Qi Yuan as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital.
His face lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and reached out to hold Qi Yuan, "Qi Yuan, why are you in the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Qi Yuan struggled helplessly, "Don't touch me."
The excessive stress reaction consumed all her physical strength, and she had no strength to resist at this time.
Song Ziqian noticed that Qi Yuan's hands were full of blood, and asked with concern: "Why are you injured? What happened? I will take you to bandage."
Obviously there was a hospital in front of him, but Song Ziqian forced him into the car.
Qi Yuan was pulled away by Song Ziqian and was unable to break free.
Song Jing returned to the ward with gauze and wound medicine. His expression changed instantly. There was no one in the ward.
Not only the young lady, but also the eldest young master is missing!
The person guarding the door was also knocked unconscious.
Song Jing hurriedly chased him out and saw the young man in the hospital hall, holding on to the wall to steady his body. He looked forward with a dark and violent aura, his face as deep as water.
Ahead, the young lady cuddled up to Song Ziqian and left.
Song Jing was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help the young man.
Many people in Jiangning City know that the young lady likes Song Ziqian.
Song Jing naturally knew that, and he even knew that the young lady stabbed the eldest son on the night she married into the Imperial Garden because she said she liked Song Ziqian and wanted to divorce the eldest son.
At this time, the eldest son was seriously injured, and the young lady was not guarding the hospital, but wanted to leave with Song Ziqian.
Seeing the eldest young man's wound being torn apart again, Song Jing felt angry in his heart.
Reason and violence were fighting for each other in Shen Yutang's eyes, but reason slightly prevailed. He seemed to squeeze out a sentence from his throat: "If you look back, I will forgive you."
But Qi Yuan could not look back.
She was forced into the car by Song Ziqian, like a lifeless doll, lingering for breath.
"Ha..." Shen Yutang laughed self-deprecatingly, like a demon king on the throne, and said in a hoarse voice full of evil: "Get her back and lock her up!"
After Shen Yutang finished speaking, he fainted again.
"Young Master!" Song Jing exclaimed.
The hospital was so crowded that Song Jing had no time to follow the orders to arrest people, so he contacted Song Xiao and others, and first took the unconscious Shen Yutang back to Yuyuan.
…
Qi Yuan was placed in the passenger seat by Song Ziqian.
With her blurred vision, she could barely see the route clearly, and realized that Song Ziqian actually wanted to take her back to the Song family.
Although she had no power to fight back, how could she tolerate Song Ziqian taking her away.
Qi Yuan calmed down and wanted to quickly regain some strength.
Song Ziqian seemed to be in a good mood while driving the car. When he finally met Qi Yuan who was alone, he had many things to say to Qi Yuan and many questions he wanted to ask, but he had never had the chance recently.
While driving, Song Ziqian looked at Qi Yuan from time to time and said.
"Qi Yuan, I know you must have some reasons for your attitude toward me. Is it the Shen family that threatens you? Or do you want to make things perfect for me and Yanran..."
"Qi Yuan, Yanran is your sister and my savior. I should treat her well. Do you understand? Don't be jealous."
Song Ziqian kept talking, trying to understand the reason why Qi Yuan became like this, and wanted Qi Yuan to return to the way he was before.
Before, he looked concerned about Qi Yuan's injured hand, but now he neither went to the hospital nor planned to deal with it in time.
He cares more about Qi Yuan's attitude towards him than whether Qi Yuan is injured or not.
Even if someone who once loved him wholeheartedly doesn't want her, he can't turn around and fall in love with someone else.
What's more, Qi Yuan is now so beautiful that it can make any man's heart flutter.
Enough to make him regret it...
Qi Yuan never answered.
Just after starting at a traffic light, the co-pilot Qi Yuan, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly raised his head. Song Ziqian thought Qi Yuan was going to reply.
The next moment, Qi Yuan grabbed the steering wheel and swerved to the side of the road.
Song Ziqian was terrified: "Qi Yuan, you are crazy! Let go, it's too dangerous!"
However, Qi Yuan didn't listen at all and used all his strength to grab the steering wheel with Song Ziqian.
She is still weak and weak, but a slight turn of the steering wheel can make the vehicle lose control.
Song Ziqian reached out to pull Qi Yuan away, but it was already too late.
"boom!"
It directly hit the vehicle in front and rear-ended it.
Song Ziqian hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Qi Yuan let go of the steering wheel, unbuckled his seat belt, and wanted to open the car door and escape.
But Song Ziqian reacted very quickly and grabbed him.
Song Ziqian said with an ugly face: "Qi Yuan, I told you to come with me. I have something to tell you. Do you have to go against me?"
Qi Yuan was pulled and couldn't break free.
She could no longer see the figure in front of her clearly, and she held on with her last breath and refused to faint.
She lost her last chance to escape.
Song Ziqian looked at Qi Yuan's frail and beautiful appearance, and suddenly evil thoughts arose in his heart.
He said with a sinister look: "You are fascinated by the wealth of the Shen family, right? You are also taking pictures and wearing pink diamonds. I really didn't expect you to be such a woman. That cripple from the Shen family can't touch you, right?
Today I will let you be my woman, let’s see if you still dare to show off to me!”
Qi Yuan was slightly confused, with an evil look in his eyes.
As long as Song Ziqian dares to touch her, she will drag Song Ziqian to death with him!
At this moment, someone rudely banged on the cab door.
"Hey, do you have eyes on the soles of your feet? This way you can rear-end me. If you want to die, you can jump off a building or into a river. You are here to be a road killer. Why don't you get down and negotiate for compensation!"
The familiar venomous voice.
Qi Yuan couldn't see clearly, but she recognized that it was her roommate Lu Ling from Huayi College.
Song Ziqian lowered the car window, without letting go of Qi Yuan with his other hand, and said impatiently: "Tell me how much it will cost."
Now he just wants to take Qi Yuan back as soon as possible.
Lu Ling raised her eyebrows. She drove out in a random car today. Although it was not expensive, she had never met anyone who wanted to send her away with money.
Just as Lu Ling was about to ask the lion to open his mouth and plan to teach this road killer a lesson, he suddenly saw the person in the passenger seat.
He was extremely pale and sickly, and seemed to be even sicker than he was at school that day. His loving eyes seemed to have lost focus, and he opened his mouth slightly and said almost silently: "Help me."