Song Yunxuan looked at the doctor's direction to the operating room and wanted to follow him.
Just at this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind—
"Miss Yunxuan, why are you here?"
"Wang Ma?" Song Yunxuan recognized who the voice belonged to and turned around in disbelief.
Standing not far behind her was none other than Wang Ma. She had no particularly obvious scars on her body, just a scratch on her forehead and her clothes were a little dusty.
Song Yunxuan turned to look at her, and Wang Ma walked over quickly: "Miss Yunxuan, why are you here? I asked my family to tell you that I was just bruised, why did you come here anyway?"
However, Mother Li at home did not say anything about the condition of Mother Wang's injury.
Moreover, the last name and age of the seriously injured patient that the doctor just mentioned were exactly the same as Wang Ma.
Now that Wang Ma has appeared here in good condition, could it be that the other party deliberately misled her
Wang Ma felt guilty and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. When I came back, I didn't see the road clearly, and I was knocked down by a person riding a scooter from behind. No, it was just a slight touch on my forehead. If I hadn't fainted, , and there is no need to come to the hospital at all.”
Song Yunxuan looked at Wang Ma with a bad premonition: "Wang Ma, the magazine..."
"Don't worry, Miss. I've given the magazine to Xiao Hong, and the money has been returned. No, it's here." As she said that, Wang Ma honestly showed her the dozen yuan returned from her pocket.
Song Yunxuan didn't pay attention to the tens of dollars, but felt that there was a sense of conspiracy in what happened.
Seeing Song Yunxuan's silence, Wang Ma thought she was worried about herself, so she told her that she was fine. In the middle of the sentence, she said, "Miss Yunxuan, it's a coincidence that I happened to meet Chu when I wiped him down." No, Mr. Chu arranged for someone to take me to the hospital."
As soon as she mentioned Young Master Chu, Song Yunxuan was shocked, and her eyes suddenly became sharp: "You said you saw Chu Mochen?"
"Yes." Wang Ma was startled.
The feeling of being calculated in Song Yunxuan's heart became extremely clear: "What color car did he drive?"
"The blue Porsche is the one I always drove to the Song family."
Song Yunxuan remembered the blue Porsche she had driven out of the Song family before, and recalled what she had asked the servant, and then asked, "Is there anyone else in his car?"
"It seems that the driver was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old." Mother Wang held her head, "But I was a little confused at the time and couldn't remember what the boy looked like. Maybe he was already an adult. People under the age of eighteen are not allowed to drive on the road. of… "
Song Yunxuan didn't care what Wang Ma's impression of this boy looked like, as long as she knew that Chu Mochen was indeed sitting in that blue Porsche.
So the person who gave her the cookie also had a problem.
She frowned, her expression a little dark: "Wang Ma, let's go back first."
She turned around to leave the hospital with Wang Ma, but after taking a few steps, she saw a tall, handsome man walking out of the corridor in front of her.
"Young Master Chu..." Wang Ma whispered to remind Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan looked over and happened to meet Chu Mochen's gloomy abyss-like eyes.
Very clearly, she sensed the approaching trouble.
Song Yunxuan stopped, and Chu Mochen also stood there. The two looked at each other unsteadily, with a gloomy feeling that a storm was coming.
Wang Ma was a little worried: "Miss Yunxuan..."
"Wang Ma, please go back first. It's a coincidence that you can meet Mr. Chu here."
She knew very well that this was definitely not a coincidence.
And Chu Mochen didn't look like he thought it was a coincidence that he met her. Instead, he seemed to have been waiting for her here all along.
Wang Ma was told by Song Yunxuan and had no other choice but to nod and leave. After only walking a few steps, she kept looking back and looking at Song Yunxuan worriedly.
After Song Yunxuan walked out of the door of the hospital hall, Song Yunxuan walked forward with a cold look, straight past Chu Mochen: "Mr. Chu, if you have ideas, why bother dragging Ma Wang in? She is just a servant. That’s all.”
She walked forward past him, trying to lure him out to talk.
But when she passed him, Chu Mochen suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and forced her to turn around.
Black hair fluttered in the air. Song Yunxuan was grabbed by the wrist and pulled towards her. She couldn't help but feel a little unhappy: "Go out and say something."
Chu Mochen's vision was as dark as if it was stained by ink, and it was impossible to see how many emotions were mixed in his eyes.
Song Yunxuan looked up at the way he looked down at her, and felt that the look in this man's eyes was definitely not just anger, but also a lot of emotions, surging like the tide. However, no matter how surging and intense these emotions were, they were all swept away. This emotion was firmly suppressed.
This emotion is called reason.
Song Yunxuan felt that his fingers were grabbing her wrist, so strong that it seemed like she was about to crush her wrist bones. She frowned slightly and reminded him: "You're too hard, you're hurting me."
He looked at her for a long time before he suddenly felt funny. He looked at her with sharp eyes and asked coldly: "Do you feel any pain?"
Song Yunxuan felt weird and frowned and responded: "Of course."
Of course she would feel pain, because she was still alive and very conscious.
Chu Mochen's gaze gradually became less sharp when he looked at her, but became a kind of weakness, and the strength of his hand squeezing her gradually loosened.
Song Yunxuan was able to escape and wanted to release her wrist from his hand and rub it, but she grabbed her and strode forward.
"I can walk by myself, Master Chu."
He didn't say a word, but he stubbornly held her wrist and didn't let go.
Song Yunxuan was pulled out by him and stuffed into the blue Porsche.
The boy sitting in the back saw a young girl being pushed in. He was startled at first, and then looked at Chu Mochen who walked to the driver's seat after closing the door and opened the door: "Brother Chu, I... want to Otherwise, go down first?”
The young man discussed with Chu Mochen.
Song Yunxuan turned back to look at the person who was speaking, and recognized him at a glance as the young master of the Rong family with whom he did not have a close friendship.
The reason why this young master is young is not because there is an eldest master in the Rong family, but because this child has a very unusual status in the Rong family. As an only son, he is the son of the first five who died in infancy or stillborn. Brothers and sisters were able to come to this world.
When she was still Gu Changge, she followed her father to personally attend the young master's 100-day banquet.
And when she was only a teenager at the time, she was lucky enough to hold this rich young master for a few seconds. Although the child was born beautiful, his temper was really willful from the womb.
She just didn't follow the nanny's instructions and didn't smile at her after hugging him, so the child cried so much that he couldn't even coax him.
At that time, her father even advised her: "Chang Ge, you scared this child. This child has a lot of money and a precious body. Don't drop it. Give it back to Mrs. Rong."
She was still young at that time, and she was just going through the motions to express intimacy. Her father asked her to return the child, and she naturally returned it obediently.
It's just that time has changed, and now when I see the young master of the Rong family again, I find that this child has indeed grown up.
Song Yunxuan glanced at Rong Liu lightly and then looked ahead.
Rong Liu was uneasy, and Chu Mochen answered him: "No, you can just stay up there."
Song Yunxuan didn't think there was anything wrong. Judging from Chu Mochen's appearance, he wanted to attack her. If an outsider was present, he wouldn't go too far.
Chu Mochen refused to let Rong Liu get out of the car, but Rong Liu felt trembling.
Chu Mochen stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like a shuttle.
Luxury cars have superior performance and pick up speed quickly.
Song Yunxuan fastened her seat belt calmly, while Rong Liu behind him fastened his seat belt and carefully looked ahead.
"Brother Chu, I suddenly remembered that there is something else. Otherwise... you would drop me off on the roadside right now?"
Chu Mochen didn't say anything, but Rong Liu was a good observer of words and emotions. He immediately moved his fingers and pressed his cell phone.
Within three seconds, a super high ringtone came from the phone.
Song Yunxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and Chu Mochen began to slow down.
When the car drove to the coastal road, as soon as it stopped, Rong Liu quickly opened the door and stepped out: "I'm a little motion sick, so get out first."
This is a good excuse.
Song Yunxuan unbuckled her seat belt and did not rush out of the car. She just looked at the scenery in front of her and turned to look at him: "You talked to me at this place last time."
Indeed, he was talking here on the coastal road last time, and he was a little excited last time because he thought of Gu Changge.
Song Yunxuan knew that he had something to say, so she remained unusually silent along the way, thinking about how to deal with it.
Chu Mochen released his fingers from the steering wheel: "I thought you looked like Gu Changge last time."
"What about this time?"
Song Yunxuan waited for his answer.
Chu Mochen reached out and took out a scanned copy of a document from the car's glove box: "I want to hear your explanation. This is Chang Ge's handwriting."
The scanned copy was suddenly thrown into Song Yunxuan's arms.
Song Yunxuan raised her eyebrows, her face slightly sullen.
When she was Gu Changge, no one had ever dared to treat her like this. Even if they spoke, they had to be respectful, let alone throwing documents into her arms.
Of course, she also remembered that she was Song Yunxuan and no longer Gu Changge.
So...she can't be angry now.
She put the document in front of her eyes, glanced at the handwriting on it and recognized that it was a letter written by her. The original of this letter should have been delivered by Xiao Hong by now.
But how did the scanned copy fall into Chu Mochen's hands
She frowned slightly and unconsciously fixed her gaze on Rong Liu's figure reflected in the reflector.
The young master of the Rong family, the secret agency of the Rong family.
Song Yunxuan adjusted her demeanor slightly, closed the document expressionlessly, and turned around: "What did you want to do by intercepting my letter?"
Chu Mochen also turned to look at her, his eyes as dark as ancient wells: "You are not really Song Yunxuan, are you?"
Although Song Yunxuan thought many times that others would know that she was not Song Yunxuan, she never thought that she would be exposed.
She thought that if she wanted to get her revenge, if she could take revenge on all those who killed her, she would definitely tell them that Gu Changge was not dead.
However, the fact that Gu Changge was not dead but was resurrected through the corpse must not be known at this time.
She hasn't let those who killed her get punished, so how can she let them know that there are really Avengers crawling back from hell in this world