"My husband is seriously ill, and I just want this lady to go to the hospital with him."
"no!"
Seeing that two groups of people are about to fight, the sick person will definitely not be able to hold on.
Song Xiang shouted, "That's enough, go to the hospital quickly!"
As soon as she finished shouting, the Yan family's bodyguards immediately changed their faces, half of them forced themselves to follow the car, and the other half quickly informed Yan Han.
Song Xiang got into the car, her hands still being held by the other party.
I don’t know who he is, but he seems to be quite seriously ill.
She secretly glanced at it several times and sighed, her face was really beautiful. She had a bit of European profundity, especially her eyes.
When we arrived at the hospital, there were a lot of medical staff there, probably enough to hold an academic seminar.
Song Xiang estimated that the status of the people around him was unusual, so he tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.
They were dragged into the emergency room together, and the doctors gave the man a sedative before he slowly let go of Song Xiang's hand.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.
As soon as I went out, I saw people walking towards me in a hurry.
"Miss Ji?"
Ji Yu supported Chu Xun with a nervous expression. Both of them were panting. They didn't expect to see Song Xiang, and their expressions changed at the same time.
Song Xiang felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and moved to the side.
"You two are here..."
"The man inside is my father." Chu Xun said.
Song Xiang took a breath, turned his head, and remembered.
Is it...Rong Boye?!
I really can't tell. The information shows that the other party is at least forty-five and above, but judging from his appearance, he is at most thirty-five.
"I won't disturb you two anymore."
Song Xiang gave way again.
Chu Xun's gaze was fixed on her face for a long time, scrutinizing it mixed with exploration. When he heard some movement inside, he hurriedly looked away.
Ji Yu didn't move, still staring at Song Xiang.
"Miss Song, it's so late, how did you meet Mr. Rong?"
Song Xiang frowned, feeling that her words were very offensive, as if she was interrogating her.
Just as she was about to speak, the sound of neat footsteps came from the stairs. When she looked up, she saw a group of black bodyguards clearing the way.
It's a severe cold.
Song Xiang felt happy and felt that the pain in her wrist was worth it.
He stepped on his feet and indeed met Yan Han's eyes.
Chu Xun was about to enter, but when he heard the noise, he stopped again.
The Rong family originally had many bodyguards. When two groups of people met, the corridor was filled with water.
Yan Han walked in and happened to see Ji Yu "questioning" Song Xiang, and his face immediately became very gloomy.
"come over."
Song Xiang saw that he had a bad look on his face and thought he was still angry, so he pursed his lips. In front of everyone, he didn't want to let him lose face, so he walked over.
Yan Han subconsciously grabbed her wrist. Unexpectedly, Song Xiang couldn't help but feel pain when she touched the spot where Rong Boye had grabbed her just now.
"What's going on?"
Yan Han lowered his head and accurately captured the red mark on his wrist.
Song Xiang shook his head, "It's okay, we'll talk about it when we get back..."
Hearing this, Yan Yanhan pulled her behind him and looked at Chu Xun and his wife with deep eyes.
Ji Yu had just embarrassed Song Xiang and felt a little guilty. He glanced at him and couldn't help but lower his head.
Chu Xun coughed twice and said to Yan Han: "Mr. Yan, please forgive me. My father is not in good health. I will give you and..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Han took Song Xiang's hand and left directly without giving any face.
Song Xiang was pulled away and trotted to keep up, "What are you doing? I didn't mess with you."