Song Qiao's injury just needed to rest. Momo completed the formalities and helped Song Qiao out. From the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Jingting following behind with his hands empty and handing something to him casually.
"You bodyguard, why don't you have any eyesight?" Momo frowned.
Gu Jingting was startled, looking down at the bag in his hand, his eyes swept over Momo, and when his clearly calm eyes fell on her, he felt as if a huge mountain had been pressed down on her.
The powerful aura made Momo, who was originally so arrogant and high-spirited, subconsciously swallow back the rest of his words.
She turned back expressionlessly, and while supporting Song Qiao, she asked in a low voice with lingering fear: "Qiao Qiao, where did you find this bodyguard? Why do you feel like a big boss patrolling incognito and can kill me at any time?"
Hearing this, Song Qiao looked back at Gu Jingting who was following behind.
He still wore a mask, his narrow eyes were half-closed, and he couldn't clearly see the emotions inside. His tall and straight figure followed behind him at a leisurely pace.
Even with the messy things in his hands, it still looks like an elegant object.
He has such an impressive demeanor that no one can believe him even if he is said to be a bodyguard.
Song Qiao lowered his head and whispered: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Momo took a closer look at her small body and curled her lips in disgust, "You are still lame on your feet now. By then, you may only have your mouth open to cheer me on."
Song Qiaopi smiled but said, "Let's just skip this step. After all, it's a waste of saliva."
"Do you still have humanity?"
"Yes, five yuan and three pounds, how much do you want?"
"Start!"
The two of them walked out of the hospital quarreling. On the street where people were coming and going, a black Bentley parked right in front. The driver stood outside and looked around, as if he was looking for someone.
Attracted a lot of attention.
Song Qiao glanced at it without paying attention, "Where is your car parked?"
"Just..."
"Miss Song, our husband would like to ask you to come over and say a few words."
While she was talking, the driver who was standing in front of the Bentley ran over, smiled and half-bowed to her, "It only takes a few minutes, it will be done soon."
Momo stood in front of Song Qiao with alert eyes, "Who are you, and who is your husband? If you want to talk, just come over by yourself. Why are you pretending to be mysterious?"
The driver's expression changed slightly, showing some irritation, but he still explained: "Our husband is Mr. Lu, the president of Lu's. He is just worried about the impact of coming in person."
Momo and Song Qiao looked at each other and understood each other.
Most likely, Rong Luoyin was wronged and went to him to complain, and now he came to investigate.
Momo pulled Song Qiao and wanted to walk to the side, but Song Qiao grabbed her sleeve, "Let me go over and have a look. If you avoid it now, you will have to come back sooner or later."
She looked at the driver and said, "Let's go."
Mo Mo gritted her teeth and led Song Qiao to the car with reluctance on her face. Gu Jingting stood far away, but he understood the situation and frowned: "If you don't want to go, don't go. I can handle it."
As long as Song Qiao refuses, he doesn't mind putting pressure on the Lu family to calm down.
Before it was changed, Gu Jingting must have been too lazy to intervene, but maybe Song Qiao was injured, or maybe he became interested and suddenly wanted to help.
When Song Qiao heard this, he thought he meant forcing him to retreat by force. He shook his head and refused without hesitation, "No, I can handle it myself. Just wait here for me."
What's more, isn't the purpose of her return to China just to make Lu Yi and Rong Luoyin pay the price?
Now that she has taken the initiative to deliver it to her door, of course she has to accept the appointment.
Gu Jingting's rare kindness was rejected, and his eyes turned dark. He remembered Song Qiao's previous initiative to come to him for cooperation, and a sneer appeared on his lips.
It seems that she has found a new target to seek cooperation with.
He's quite nosy.
Gu Jingting's aura became dangerous. When Momo returned to him, the hairs on her body stood on end. She stiffly turned her neck, looked at the bodyguard, and silently stretched her legs to the side.
"Stop." A cold voice came, immediately freezing Momo's figure.
She froze for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Gu Jingting casually threw the things into her arms, glanced at her lightly, then turned and left.
Momo hurriedly caught the bag, her anger outweighed her fear. She raised her head and was about to scold him when she was caught off guard and met his eyes that were as if they had been tempered with ice. Her courage burst like a bubble.
She watched Gu Jingting leave and murmured to herself: "Who the hell is this..."
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Song Qiao opened the car door and immediately saw Lu Yi sitting inside, wearing a black suit, his hair neatly combed, revealing a cool profile.
Hearing the voice, he looked sideways and said, "Miss Song, please sit down."
Song Qiao got in and found that the fender had been raised in front. After closing the door, the back seat immediately formed a closed space, and silence spread.
Lu Yi didn't speak immediately, he looked sideways at Song Qiao.
She knew clearly why she was invited here, but she never showed any signs of panic. She even leisurely observed the situation in the car. It looked more like she had come in to sit and sit casually.
It wasn't until he stared at her for a long time that Song Qiao turned around and asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu's purpose of calling me here is probably not to see me."
Lu Yi smiled and said slowly: "Indeed, I called Miss Song here mainly because I wanted to talk about today's hot topics."
Song Qiao raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.
Lu Yi did not expect her reaction. He pondered for a moment and continued: "I know that there may be some misunderstandings between you and Luoyin. If you don't mind, you can sit down and have a good chat."
He paused for a moment and ignored Song Qiao's reaction, "But today's matter, I hope it ends here, otherwise I may take some measures later that you don't want to see."
He used both soft and hard tactics, almost semi-threateningly, to try to get Song Qiao to stop.
Song Qiao blinked and asked in confusion: "Mr. Lu, I obviously made a video to clarify the incident as soon as it happened. Isn't this enough?"
"As for what you've said so far, it doesn't seem like it's something I can control."
Lu Yi frowned and his smile faded, "Miss Song is behind this matter, isn't she?"
In that video, without Song Qiao's specious hint, how could netizens insist that Rong Luoyin did it deliberately and that she was pretending to be stupid.
Song Qiao had an angry look on his face and his voice became cold, "Mr. Lu, this kind of thing requires evidence. You came to me and accused me of doing it without any evidence. Isn't it excessive?"
"I understand that you want to protect Miss Rong, but there is no need to put the blame on me!"
Lu Yi lost his patience, "Song Qiao, you and I know exactly what is going on. Since you are unwilling to stop, don't blame me for taking measures."
He said quietly: "Drive."
After receiving the order, the driver immediately started the engine and drove away from the hospital. Momo noticed something strange and rushed over.
