Sitting on a chair beside the bed, Song Qingchun took the apple and peeler from the side table. While peeling the apple, Song Qingchun once again apologized and thanked Qin Yinan:" Brother Enan, sorry, but thank you too."

"Song Song, if you tell me this again, I am really unhappy." Qin Yinan's angered voice sounded weak.

Song Qingchun pulled his lips and smiled, not talking, and lowered his head intently to peel the apple peel.

The ward is very quiet, you can hear the sound of running water in the bathroom, Qin mother washing dishes.

Song Qingchun cut the apple peel, cut the apple into small pieces, took a toothpick, inserted a piece, and fed it to Qin Yinan.

When the apple was almost finished, Song Qingchun couldn't help but ask the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Brother Enan, did you hurt your chest?"

"No..." Qin Yinan bit the apple that Song Qingchun delivered to his mouth and shook his head.

"But before I was in a coma, I saw the fat man poking at your chest with a stick..." Song Qingchun frowned.

"It shouldn't be. If it's really what you said, why wouldn't there be a wound on my chest?" Qin Yinan thought for a while and asked, "Could you be wrong?"

"No..." Song Qingchun shook his head, his tone was very affirmative: "Although my consciousness was not so clear then, I must have read it right."

"Then..." Qin Yinan wondered for a moment, and thought about a possibility: "...that fat man was also injured at that time, would he suddenly faint?"

"It's not..." Song Qingchun continued to shake his head: "...and the driver still held a knife and stabbed me in the chest..."

Song Qingchun paused for about three seconds, and continued to say: "...but I am like you, and I have not suffered a little injury, so I think it is likely that someone appeared to save us at the time, not to mention... you think , The fat man was beaten by you. It may make sense that he passed out when he stabbed at you, but the driver did not suffer any harm. They wanted my life. After the two of us were in a coma, he could kill him with a single knife. Got mine..."

Qin Yinan's eyebrows were extremely wrinkled. When he heard this, he suddenly blurted out: "Is it him?"

"who is it?"

Qin Yinan was silent, and after a while, rejected his own idea: "That's wrong..."

"Enan Brothers, who are you talking about?" Song Qingchun asked again.

Qin Yinan recovered his thoughts, stared at Song Qingchun's eyes, and said three words: "Su Zhinian."

Song Qingchun froze, subconsciously squeezing the toothpick in his hand.

"The reason why I found you out so quickly was that he called me and said you were in danger, but it was still a step late. Finally, I caught up with the car by the jewelry you left behind..."

"You said that Su Zhinian called you?" Song Qingchun clearly heard Qin Yinan's words, but she continued to ask again. She held the finger of the toothpick and began to tremble gently.

"Yes." Qin Yinan didn't notice the strangeness of Song Qingchun. He nodded gently and continued: "And, when I was chasing you, Su Zhinian was still in the city. He was away from me and the van. At a distance of more than 100 kilometers, while he was chasing at full speed, the van and I were also driving at full speed."

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