"Okay, that's right—"
Shen Xun frowned, "Have a car?"
Everyone fell silent.
At this point, the driver who picked them up was not there.
On the contrary, An Feiran hurriedly said: "I can borrow my uncle's car. You guys take Yaoyao to the school gate first, and I will go find my uncle right now!"
After that, he turned around and ran out.
At this time, no one was in the mood to think about who his uncle was, they just breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Xinrou held Song Yaoyao's shoes, "Yaoyao, put on the shoes first. Don't be afraid, let's go to the hospital."
Hospital-
Song Yaoyao's eyelashes moved slightly, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
She patted Shen Xun's arm, motioning him to put her down. The voice that came out broke Tang Xinrou's heart instantly.
It was low and hoarse, like a little milk cat, choking its throat.
"I'm fine..."
She sniffed, came down and changed her shoes quietly, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital."
What happened just now, Song Yaoyao's head still feels like a needle prick, and her legs softened a little as soon as she landed.
As soon as Shen Xun stretched out his hand, Huo Ningxi blocked it.
He hooked his lips, met Shen Xun's eyes, and the fire splattered invisible.
Over there, Tang Xinrou had already helped Song Yaoyao out.
Although everyone was worried about Song Yaoyao's health, they couldn't skip class collectively to compensate her for going to the hospital. Besides, even if they were willing, Song Yaoyao would not agree.
"Fight after that?" Looking at each other, Shen Xun pulled his lips and raised his eyebrows, "I don't like you a long time ago."
Huo Ningxi smiled, "What a coincidence, so do I."
After exchanging harsh words, the two walked side by side in tacit understanding and followed.
Hospital
Rescue outside.
Zhou Manli had already passed out from crying once, her whole body was filled with despair, she fell to the ground with no image at all.
But at this time, everyone will only sympathize with her when they see it.
As a mother, two of my own children were involved in a car accident. The only son was admitted to the emergency room, and his life and death were uncertain.
Any mother would be as desperate as she is.
"Yaoyao, who are you looking for?"
Tang Xinrou followed behind Song Yaoyao hesitantly, "You are obedient, let's check first, shall we? Yaoyao—"
She was about to grab Song Yaoyao, but her wrist was grabbed first instead.
An Feiran looked at her quietly and shook his head.
"There must be something wrong with Yaoyao. She is a very smart girl and knows what she is doing."
"But..." Tang Xinrou nodded, "Okay."
Shen Xun narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on the boy, and suddenly he smiled coldly.
Song Yaoyao is actually not sure that something happened to Song Wenchuan. She has no contact information of anyone in the Song family, and Song Wenchuan's cell phone is turned off.
If possible, she hoped it was all fake.
Until she saw Zhou Manli who was kneeling outside the emergency room, weeping uncontrollably.
The small mouth was squeezed tightly, and Song Yaoyao's eyelashes drooped.
The picture in her mind came true, Song Wenchuan really—
She suddenly felt very sad, Song Wenchuan was the second person who was kind to her besides Huo Yunque when she came to this world.
I already regard you as my brother, how can you...
She blinked, forcefully forcing back the tears.
Song Wenchuan in the book may be dead, but didn't she just help Song Wenchuan escape last time? Then this time it will definitely work!
Tang Xinrou and others don't know what Song Yaoyao has experienced in this short period of time.
I only felt that her aura had changed, and she was a little bit ruthless.
Song Yaoyao clenched her fists and walked forward...