"Miss, it's noon now. Let me rest. I played games all night last night."
"No, I have to learn now." With anger in her heart, Zhuang Jinghe began to be overbearing and unreasonable again.
"Hey, haven't you always been unhappy? Are you out of your mind today?"
Song Heng drove away the sleeping bugs, stood up, and exposed his strong chest, which made Zhuang Jinghe blush with embarrassment and call out coldly: "You are acting like a gangster, put on your clothes quickly!"
Song Heng was stunned, looked at Zhuang Jinghe in astonishment, smiled wickedly, and teased: "Are you still an old maid?"
"Who is a virgin? Come out quickly."
Seeing Song Heng approaching her, Zhuang Jinghe's face became even hotter and she ran away in a hurry.
"Ha, I didn't expect that she actually has a showy side."
Zhuang Jinghe had devoted herself to learning to drive in the past two days and made rapid progress. She was finally able to drive slowly around the mountain road.
"How's it going? I'm pretty good, right?" Zhuang Jinghe smiled.
Song Heng smiled and nodded, realizing that when she was meek, she was just as beautiful as Lan Cun'er, and his eyes gradually became affectionate without him realizing it.
Back at the door of the villa, Song Heng said: "I'm getting off the car. You can take a walk and take a look. I'll drink a glass of water and wait for you here. Drive carefully and don't speed up."
Song Heng explained the basic steps and various switches in detail again.
"I understand, Luo Su, get out of the car."
"Hey, I'm ungrateful." Song Heng complained half-jokingly.
Zhuang Jinghe drove alone, without Song Heng's laughter and gentle words, her thoughts drifted far away, and the road ahead became vague and wide, as if all obstacles and trees had disappeared, leaving only the road.
Let her car run fast.
She couldn't help but speed up, enjoying the stimulation brought by the wind of the car, driving faster and faster. Subconsciously, she wanted to figure out something, that man's face that had been bothering her.
"What's going on? The wind is so strong, why doesn't he show up anymore?"
Zhuang Jinghe became impatient. While Song Heng went to drink water, she had already circled the mountain road twice. She had been pursuing the man's face stained with blood.
"Song Heng, where are the people from Jinghe?"
Song Heng pulled Lan Cun'er out to check Zhuang Jinghe's results and show off his coaching achievements.
"Oh, no, she didn't complete one turn?" Song Heng found it incredible and a little worried.
"Don't worry, she has become proficient. She may have just passed by and will be back soon."
Lan Cun'er looked at Song Heng's searching eyes and asked cautiously: "Song Heng, is my cousin okay?"
"Hey, don't say it. Some things are boring if you explain them clearly. I feel pretty good now." Song Heng smiled strangely, but his eyes warned Lan Cun'er.
"Ha, you know what I mean, then why do you always talk to annoy my cousin? This is not like you. I remember when I was at your house, I asked you this and that and you accepted it with good temper.
.Why did you kick my cousin out when she asked you to put on clothes?"
Lan Cun said mischievously that, in fact, she heard their conversation and saw Zhuang Jinghe exiting with a blush, and she knew the time was ripe.
"Damn, did she tell you that?"
Song Heng shouted in displeasure.
"Almost!" Lan Cun'er nodded guiltily.
"Hey, two women are so annoying." Song Heng said inexplicably.
Zhuang Jinghe's car drove over, and she saw Lan Cun'er standing next to Song Heng. They were laughing so happily. Her eyes were getting blurry. Jealousy made her want to downplay the scene in front of her, because in her eyes, Song Heng was
Heng became Yu Guanqun again, and gradually, even Yu Guanqun was no longer, just a man stained with blood.
"Ah, no, Cun'er, don't even try to steal my things!"
She screamed, thinking that it would wake them up who were laughing, but they were still talking and laughing and didn't even notice she was back.
"I hate you and I want to kill you."
Zhuang Jinghe's tears fell, her voice became hoarse, and she stepped on the accelerator unconsciously. She wanted to rush over and put distance between the two people, but she didn't know that she was stepping on the accelerator when her legs were moving. Her hands turned the steering wheel desperately.
, and the car actually rushed towards Lan Cun'er.
"Ah, ah,..." Zhuang Jinghe screamed, causing the two people who were laughing and talking about her to stop smiling, whitening their faces, and widening their eyes. They couldn't understand what happened to Zhuang Jinghe and why he suddenly turned the car around.
Rushing towards them from a certain direction.
Because Zhuang Jinghe was still far away when she started to rush over. Song Heng thought that Zhuang Jinghe wanted to drive in front of them and stop, but he saw that her speed was getting more and more out of control, and Zhuang Jinghe in the car was also screaming with a ferocious face.
, he noticed something was wrong and thought the car had broken down.
"What's wrong with Jinghe?" Lan Cun'er never expected that Zhuang Jinghe's car would rush towards her. She just felt a little strange and thought something was going to happen to Zhuang Jinghe.
"Hey, hit the brakes!" Song Heng shouted, "Hurry up and hit the brakes!"
In desperation, Song Heng jumped back, hugged Lan Cun'er's waist and tried to jump away, but Zhuang Jinghe's car crashed into them without hesitation.
Song Heng was lightly brushed by the side of the car, but he was still unsteady because of the speed of the car. He was thrown up and rolled down. He held Lan Cun'er and tried to prevent her from being hit, but when
When they fell to the ground, Lan Cun'er had fainted.
"Fortunately, it's okay!" After landing for a second, Song Heng felt no pain and thought he had avoided the accident, but he saw blood flowing between Lan Cun'er's legs, and her belly seemed to be getting smaller. Horrible and terrifying
It stuck at his heart and throat, he panicked, he was scared.
"Cun'er, are you okay? Wake up quickly and don't let anything happen to you. I can't afford to compensate you. You must be fine. I can't explain it to Yu Guanqun."
A loud "bang" sound woke up Song Heng again. After Zhuang Jinghe's car drove more than ten meters away, he couldn't help but hit the wall of the villa. The shock-proof car glass made a "bang" sound and shook the car.
Broken.
"Jinghe, Jinghe, how are you?" Song Heng shouted in a cold sweat. He was so overwhelmed by this sudden tragedy that he wanted to cry.
The sound of panicked footsteps came in waves, and Hong Limin rushed out with his servants, shouting anxiously: "What happened?"
When he saw Lan Cun'er's body bleeding, he roared: "Drive to the hospital quickly!"
Song Heng handed Lan Cun'er to Hong Limin and the servant, and ran towards Zhuang Jinghe with some crooked legs.
In the car, Zhuang Jinghe was lying on the steering wheel, her hair was messy, glass shards were all over her hair and clothes, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.
"Jinghe!" Song Heng screamed heartbrokenly. Regardless of the sharp glass fragments, he reached in and opened the car door, pushed aside the glass fragments, and rescued the unconscious Zhuang Jinghe.
The Yu family's car has driven away, and people have scattered to report, and those who have returned to work have returned to work.
Song Heng swallowed his breath anxiously, feeling that people were a little indifferent. The Yu family didn't come to take a look, and they dispersed immediately without a car.
He never thought that Hong Limin would no longer care about their life and death because of his anger. He was only responsible for the life and death of Yu Kefan.
"Hey, it's true, Jinghe, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital." Song Heng had tears in his eyes, full of sympathy and love for Zhuang Jinghe.
He laid Zhuang Jinghe down on the ground, then pushed away the broken glass with his bare hands. Regardless of the blood on his palms, he hurriedly got into the driver's seat and tried to start the car.
Fortunately, the front of the car was dented quite a bit and it could still be driven.
"Jinghe, hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon."
Yu Guanqun received a call from Hong Limin and was in the process of signing the contract. The phone rang, but he glanced at it and did not answer it. It was not until he finished signing and took the contract in his hand that he answered the calls that Hong Limin kept calling.
"Uncle Hong, why are you so urgent?"
"Master, come to the hospital quickly. The young lady was hit by a car."
Hong Limin's anxious and slightly panicked voice made Yu Guanqun feel as if he was hearing the voice of the devil. His face turned cold and his cell phone fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't care to pick it up and ran out of the restaurant.
His mind went blank. Thinking of the scene of the car accident, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He cared about them too much, and he couldn't lose what he originally held in his hands.
"Ah!" His legs didn't allow him to run at all. He fell to the ground in a panic. The assistant picked up his mobile phone and hurriedly ran forward to help him up. He asked anxiously: "President, are you okay? I'll help you.
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"Okay, hurry up!"
Yu Guanqun rushed to the hospital anxiously, and Yu Kefan also arrived at the hospital accompanied by the maid and driver.
Seeing his grandson, he asked worriedly: "Guan Qun, how are you doing?"
He didn't listen carefully to the servant's description at home, and for a moment he didn't know who to direct his anger at.
"Grandpa, please sit down, we have to wait."
Hong Limin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked over to support Yu Kefan's trembling body, and sat down on the chair. He sent the maid aside to wait.
"Guan Qun, I must keep my great-grandson, I must keep it. I am old and I have no time to wait. The baby will be born in just a few months. Oh, I must keep it."
"Grandpa!" Yu Guanqun shouted in panic. For him, what he wanted to save was Lan Cun'er's life.
"Old Master, don't get excited." Hong Limin comforted him.
"Ah Hong, tell me what's going on?" Yu Kefan asked with a thousand-year-old face.
"The security guard guarding the gate said it was Zhuang Jinghe's car that hit me."
Yu Guanqun froze, his heart began to tremble, he weakly supported the wall, and the wave of regret surged up.
He didn't expect that Zhuang Jinghe would dare to attack Lan Cun'er so blatantly. He had miscalculated. On such an important matter, he had miscalculated!
He was waiting for Zhuang Jinghe to reveal the truth. Unexpectedly, he was a step too late. They were already so cruel that they dared to kill people in broad daylight.
Lanlan, I harmed you and your son!
Yu Guanqun fell deeply into regret and prayed with his life for the safety of Lan Cun'er, mother and son.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
While he was feeling deeply regretful, Zhuang Jinghe was lying on a stretcher and was pushed over and into the operating room for surgery.
Song Heng stood apologetically, ready to accept their scolding. It was he who pulled Cun'er out that made such a thing happen.
Just as Yu Guanqun was about to question Song Heng, the door of the operating room closed and opened again.
"Lan Cun'er's family."
"Uh, I am."
"We are all."
"I'm sorry, we have tried our best, but the fetus cannot be saved. It is a little boy." The doctor said solemnly, with a look of sadness on his face.