"Brother, the car has already arrived." The hoarse male voice spoke in Chinese, which was a bit difficult to pronounce.
Su Zhen heard the sound and looked over. There was a man standing at the door. He was wearing leather clothes, leather pants and leather boots, with a metallic coldness. His eyes were looking up, stuck on the man's face.
"Fan..." She was about to call out his name reflexively, but when she remembered that her mother and sister were there, she immediately kept silent.
The man beside the bed glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. He nodded to the man at the door, half-carried Su Tingchan out of bed, "Come on, we should be discharged from the hospital."
"Yeah!" Su Tingchan blushed shyly and put on her shoes with the help of the man.
The man helped Su Tingchan to the door, turned around, looked directly past Su Ying, and bowed slightly to Liu Yun, polite and respectful, "Auntie, you get in the car first, don't worry about the things."
Liu Yun nodded, turned around and asked Su Ding, "Ah Ding, do you think you are..."
"Mom, I'm driving here. I'll contact Zijun later to see if I can go with him."
"OK."
When Liu Yun walked out, the man at the door came over and carried his luggage. He turned around and was about to leave. Su Yi quickly stopped in front of him and said, "Fan Jue."
She raised her lips and tried to force out a smile she hadn't seen for a long time, but Fan Jue's eyes were very cold when he looked at her. He had always been cold-tempered and had been with Han Yuan for so many years. Even though he was so familiar with her at that time, he
He doesn't talk much, and he and Jian Yu are two extremes.
In fact, it was reasonable for Fan Jue to hate her. After all, four years ago, she had hurt his brother so ruthlessly. He should stand up for Han Yuan's injustice.
The atmosphere was depressing for a while.
Su Zhen had no choice but to find something to say, "Where is Jian Yu? You and Han Yuan have both appeared, there is no reason not to see Jian Yu. Aren't you three inseparable good friends?"
"died."
Su Ding stood there, his ears buzzing, "Wha...what?"
"I said Jian Yu is dead. Are you satisfied?"
Fan Jue stared at her expressionlessly, squeezing out every word from between his teeth. His cold tone was like tearing her bones apart.
"No...how could this happen? How could he..."
Jian Yu, that boy who always told her dirty jokes to cheer her up and comforted her after she and Han Yuan quarreled. He befriended most of the girls in the school, but his grades always ranked second to Han Yuan's.
, actually died...
"Fan Jue, what happened after I left? Why did Jian Yu die? Why did Han Yuan become blind? These two things... are related?"
Fan Jue looked at the tear-stained woman in front of him. She had a pale face and an overly sharp jaw. She no longer had the pink baby fat she had four years ago. Only her seaweed-like long hair was still as curly.
Just like her arrogant temper at that time, it was as high as the sky.
He sneered, his voice like an ice cave, "You should ask brother these questions."
"What do you mean?" Su Yi frowned, feeling that the words sounded harsh, but he didn't know what he was implying.
Fan Jue refused to say another word, pushed her away, and strode out of the ward.
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crossroads.
Su Ding stopped and waited for the red light, but the dazzling white extended Lincoln in front of him darted across the road arrogantly and merged into the oncoming traffic.
Even his tastes have changed.
In the past, he preferred domineering and unruly models like Hummer or Land Rover. Now, the business car that does not contain personal color and the black suit that interprets indifference and sophistication make people unable to grasp any emotions. Just like, his appearance caught her off guard,
It put great pressure on her, but he acted as if nothing had happened, and didn't even look at her, as if he had never known her as a person.
His indifference and Fan Jue's hatred formed an extreme contrast. It shouldn't be like this...
Su Zhen was confused for a moment, and there was a horn sound urging her from behind. She came to her senses, quickly drove the car out of the way, looked at the time, opened the address book on her mobile phone, and dialed Qin Zijun.