Originally, the two of them didn't quarrel, but they just disagreed. Both sides held their own opinions and were holding their breath. But today, Qi Ker disturbed the situation, and Song Ye felt so depressed that he simply went out for a walk.
By the time the housekeeper noticed that no one was there, Song Ye had already gone racing with others on the street.
The roaring motor of the sports car trembled slightly, and the rapidly reversing scene in front of him became a blur of light and shadow during the speed. The music in the car was deafening. Song Ye leaned on the window with one hand, but the accelerator under his feet was still increasing. .
The sound of wind passing by her ears rolled her long dark hair, flying in free colors in the air.
Song Ye is free by nature, and this kind of extreme and exciting exercise can make her feel relaxed both physically and mentally.
She chose to race on a less prosperous road, but because of her beautiful skills, she attracted many rich kids who competed with her. Especially when she saw a delicate-looking girl driving so fiercely, she was even more excited and eager to try. Some even honked their horns and made fun of them.
Song Ye turned a deaf ear and still used a skillful flick to leave the person behind at the next corner. But at some point, Song Ye found a car behind him and followed her at a short distance, passing three corners in a row. , the other party can still keep up with her speed.
Song Ye saw the other party's license plate number in the rearview mirror and was sure it was not the person sent by Qin Zhan. His brows turned cold. He released the accelerator and started to slow down. At the next intersection, he turned directly into the bustling street of the city until he stopped at the traffic light. Stopping at the intersection, she found that the other person was walking hand in hand with her.
The car window slid down, and she saw the man in the gray Porsche wearing sunglasses waving to her in a friendly manner, pointing to the coffee shop in front of him and making an invitation. Song Ye glanced at him calmly, but agreed. Yan parked the car at the entrance of the designated store.
"Hello, my surname is Chen, Chen Yuwu. I just saw that your cornering skills are very beautiful, so I want to get to know you." The other party has a slender figure, and his facial features are as handsome as Qu Bai's, but his outline is very deep. He has a slightly mixed-race feel, and the skin on his hands and face is very white, as if he doesn't see the sun very often. The most distinctive thing is his voice. Although it is also low and magnetic, it gives people an ethereal illusion.
Song Ye looked him up and down and made sure that he didn't know the other person and didn't see any malicious intentions. He nodded and said directly: "If nothing is wrong, please don't follow me and say goodbye."
Out of politeness, she responded, but she didn't have the slightest intention of making friends with the other person. She was not easy to get close to people, and she didn't like casual chats.
But the moment she turned around and wanted to get into the car, a burst of electricity suddenly rushed out from the back of her neck. The nerves all over her body fell into a sharp pain. Song Ye couldn't help but feel the pain as if it had been rolled over by a big car. With a groan, his whole body lost all strength in an instant, and fell softly to the ground.
An arm stretched out from behind to support her, and a man's call came vaguely in her ears, "Miss, are you okay? Can you hear me?"
Before falling into coma, Song Ye was confused and couldn't figure out why Leina would punish her without permission
When she woke up again, the smell of disinfectant in the air let her know where she was. After the pain subsided, the roar in her head gradually disappeared, and the chaotic footsteps around her reached her ears. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw In front of him was a handsome face that was too fair.
"Are you okay? The doctor said that you have suffered too much stimulation and need to rest in bed now. Don't move yet. I don't know your name, so I can't go through the hospitalization procedures for you. I can only temporarily give you a temporary treatment here. ." Chen Yuwu explained in a low voice, with an apologetic smile on his face.
Song Ye shook his head, feeling that his head still hurt badly, but he still said thank you, "Thank you."
She fainted on the street like this without any warning, and the other person was not related to her. It was a great kindness to send her to the hospital.
"Haha, if you want to thank me, tell me your name so that I can help you with the admission procedures." The other party chuckled softly and raised the payment slip in his hand towards Song Ye, with a bit of humor in his tone.
"My name is Song Ye, could you please lend me your cell phone." She softened her attitude and relaxed some of her vigilance. Remembering that the cell phone was still in the space and it was inconvenient to take it out, she asked the man to borrow it. The wrist bracelet has a chip monitor. The program impact just now should have been transmitted back in real time. Song Ye wanted to call Qin Zhan to confirm.
But as soon as Chen Yuwu took out his mobile phone and before he handed it over, the simple curtains he had put up were suddenly opened by someone. The tall figure of the visitor was very conspicuous, and his aura was so cold that it was difficult to ignore. After seeing the person lying on the bed When he was looking at the girl, his eyes were filled with worry and nervousness that couldn't be resolved.
Just looking at it, Song Ye's breath that was held in her heart suddenly felt like a punctured ball, and her heart softened. "Brother." She opened her mouth and began to call him weakly.
Qin Zhan strode over with a straight face and touched her forehead, which was wet with cold sweat. His heavy breathing had not yet calmed down, "Does your body still hurt?"
He had read the analysis report and knew the symptoms of the punishment mechanism. Looking at the pale face of the girl on the bed, he was both angry and blaming himself, but at this moment he could not say a harsh word to her.
Song Ye shook his head, stretched out his hand and held his big palm, "I'm fine, Mr. Chen sent me here."
Hearing this, Qin Zhan raised his head and looked at the man opposite the hospital bed. In fact, he had noticed the man from the moment he came in, but he didn't look carefully at him in a hurry. Now that he looked at him, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still had a polite expression on his face. He took action and said, "Mr. Chen, thank you for sending my fiancée to the hospital. I don't know where your home is. I'll visit you another day to say thank you."
Chen Yuwu also politely stretched out his white hand to hold it, "You're welcome, it's the fate between me and Miss Song. There's no need to come and say thank you. I just arrived in the capital and I'm just staying in the hotel temporarily."
Hearing the word fate, Qin Zhan's eyebrows moved, but he exchanged a few pleasantries with a serious face, and then politely took the payment form from the other party's hand.
"Since Mr. Qin is here, I won't bother you. Could it be convenient for Miss Song to leave her contact information? I think we are friends now." Before leaving, Chen Yuwu joked like this, but he knew how to do it. good.
Song Ye had no reason to refuse and directly reported the location of Qin's mansion.
It wasn't until the man's retreating figure disappeared at the emergency door that Song Ye turned around and saw Qin Zhan stroking his fingertips with a thoughtful look on his face.