The severe pain came and the moment she fainted, Su Rao thought happily: Now that she is ready, she has reason to stay in the hospital and stop leaving.

When Song Chenyan met Su Rao again, the girl who was still laughing with her a moment ago and was very troubled, seemed to have been taken away from all her vitality and lay on the stretcher without anger.

He couldn't help but stop, and somehow, his heart tightened, and the feeling of depression in his pussy pussy was poured out.

He tried hard to get his eyes away from Su Rao, and then he saw a man in a custom suit and a strong aura sitting in Bentley who was causing the accident.

The man's driver was negotiating with the police, and his tone was calm: "It was this lady who suddenly appeared and I bumped into her. I have reason to suspect that she was deliberately extorting her."

The intern in charge of carrying the stretcher was furious as soon as she heard this: "People are lying here because of your fault. Do you still say they are blackmailing?"

The two sides were about to argue, so Song Chenyan walked towards the intern doctor at the right time and whispered: "Don't pursue these things first, send someone for a check-up, and talk about other things when she wakes up."

The intern doctor had admired Song Chenyan very much, but when he heard him say this, he quickly agreed.

Song Chenyan walked towards Bentley not far away.

Through the car window, you could see a man twisting a cigarette with his fingertips, and white smoke filled his fingers and the silver watch on his wrist.

Song Chenyan narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to knock on the car window.

After a while, the car window was shaken down, and the side face she showed was sharp and cold.

It is the 28-year-old Fu Chi, the 28-year-old of the Fu family.

Song Chenyan put his hand on the car window to prevent Fu Chi from suddenly closing the door.

His hands were very beautiful, with long finger bones and distinct joints, like a piece of cold jade.

Such hands are a bit too good for women.

But Fu Chi's eyes were always calm, following Song Chenyan's hand and slowly moved to his face.

It was a gentle and elegant face. It was just that there were gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked much deserted and had a bit more distance.

Fu Chi chuckled and said nothing.

Afterwards, he heard Song Chenyan calling his name: "Mr. Fu, please go to the hospital with you."

When Fu Chi heard this, he chuckled.

"What? Does the young master of the Song family love to meddle in other people's business now?" His voice suddenly turned cold and low. When he looked at Song Chenyan, his eyes were indifferent: "If my driver hit a dog at the entrance of the hospital today, Young Master Song saw it, would he also care?"

"Mr. Fu was joking. I just finished the operation on your uncle. Your father is still in the hospital and is waiting for you to go there. I guess what happened today was caused by Mr. Fu's concern."

A passage seemed to be trying to find excuses for him, but in fact, all the mistakes had been pushed to him.

Fu Chi's eyes were cold: "It's not your turn to take care of my family affairs."

After years of immersion in power, his aura is needless to say, but in just one sentence, people can feel pressure on them.

But Song Chenyan still maintained a gentle appearance and even smiled: "But he is also my patient, and the doctor is just kind."

Fu Chi felt a little bit of anger: If Song Chenyan hadn't just completed the operation for his uncle, how could he be willing to use such a lot of words with him?

But now, if he doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, he still calls the arrogant driver to come over.

Fu Chi lowered his smile and looked at Song Chenyan: "I'll go now, is Young Master Song satisfied?"

Song Chenyan nodded calmly: "I'm thanking Mr. Fu for that little girl."

At this time, the driver had come over, crossed Song Chenyan diligently, and opened the car door.

Fu Chi didn't say anything from beginning to end, but just looked as deep as water and walked towards the hospital without saying a word.

Song Chenyan also stood aside in silence until he watched Fu Chi and his driver walk in, then he retracted his gaze and walked away.

The heir of the Fu family was raised to be a good figure, a good skin, and a full superior.

But it is too sharp and easy to break.

...

When Su Rao woke up, she found herself lying on the hospital bed.

The fragrance of flowers was everywhere. I looked around and found that there were several handfuls of fresh and clean lilies on the head of the bed.

Su Rao looked at Hua in a daze, but heard the man's cold voice: "Awaken?"

She was not seriously injured at all, and when she heard the man's words, she quickly sat up from the hospital bed.

Only then did she see the man's face clearly, his sharp and delicate facial features, Danfeng's eyes looked cold and thin, and he almost had no emotions.

A very handsome but not easy to get close to.

The system added on the side: [This is the male protagonist of this world, Fu Chi.]

It turned out to be the male protagonist... Su Rao thought about it so much, and then widened her eyes the next moment: Why did the male protagonist appear here?

Su Rao's expressions at this time fell into Fu Chi's eyes, and they could only be described in one sentence.

A trace of interest flashed through his eyes, and he looked at Su Rao casually, and then suddenly stood up and walked to her.

Su Rao was still wondering why the two of them were in contact. Fu Chi had already pinched her chin with one hand and said in a plain tone: "What? I don't even want to get close to me?"

Su Rao: “…?”

Brother, what are you talking about? Do you know a little bit about it?

"You may..." You may be a little ill.

Su Rao thought about the words and felt that this was really impolite, so she said tactfully: "You may have misunderstood something."

"Chen Shuyue has told me everything about you long ago. She asked you to approach me, right?" A sarcasm flashed in Fu Chi's eyes: "I don't like women who are ignorant of being polite. I'm a little clever. Just use it once or twice."

Only then did Su Rao realize that Chen Shuyue had sold herself long ago.

As for Fu Chi, she looks very similar to his white moonlight after all. Oh, I forgot that she was her white moonlight.

Although he didn't know, he probably had some bad thoughts about himself when he saw the photos.

Su Rao's face became darker and more serious because of her own thoughts.

"Mr. Fu, what Chen Shuyue did has nothing to do with me." Su Rao frowned and raised her hand to lift the quilt on her body.

She walked out and said calmly: "Mr. Fu's family is great and I dare not climb up."

Fu Chi realized from Su Rao's impatient appearance that she might really not want to stay by her side.

But he has always been proud, how could he tolerate such teasing?

Fu Chi looked at Su Rao's hand on the doorknob and then said slowly: "Do you think about the consequences of your Chen family's rebellion?"

Su Rao was really as he thought, and his movements stopped.

But the next moment, she turned around, looked at herself, and said word by word: "It's not my business if you kill them."

Fu Chi was completely stunned this time.

How could anyone not care about their family?

And Su Rao had already opened the door and walked out.

The next moment, the door was closed from outside by her, with a bang and an echo.

Su Rao was very happy and even walked lightly.

When she arrived at the hospital gate, she looked at the sky and her little face wrinkled slightly.

At this time, it is the time when the drizzle is hazy. The fine raindrops are connected in series into lines and are densely weaved into cloth.

Su Rao was a little sad, but she had to go outside first and then take a taxi.

Just as she was about to leave, she saw Song Chenyan coming out of the hospital.

He is tall and his off-white windbreaker is mature and steady.

He held a black bamboo umbrella in his hand, with a wooden handle, and his low-key and restrained temperament was very suitable for him.
Chapter completed!