"I haven't seen you in a long time..." Cheng Qingcong gave her a friendly smile that she couldn't find any flaws. This time she didn't wait for her to speak, and her voice continued gently: "Miss Song, President Su asked me to ask you, Was this traffic accident solved privately or asked the traffic police to come over?"

He knew her, didn't he? Does such a rear-end matter require such a polite handling?

Immediately, Song Qingchun's mind emerged two months ago, the day he and her contract expired, Cheng Qingchun appeared in her villa, reminding her to say what to say when she left his residence.

"President Su said that after the contract is over, she has nothing to do with you. I hope that as before, she can't be related to each other, don't get entangled."

Song Qingchun's stunned expression became more rigid.

The weather in Beijing in May is neither hot nor cold. It is the best time of the year throughout the year. Even if it is windy and rainy at this time, it just makes people feel cool.

But at this moment, Song Qingchun felt very cold all over her body.

She didn’t remember the words he said, but she always felt that the two were not separated more than five years ago because of the quarrel, and even when they met, they would not really be as strange as he said.

But she didn't expect that he could really make them stranger than strangers.

Cheng Qingcong patiently stood with her in the wind and rain for a while. Seeing that she never said anything, she couldn't help asking again: "Miss Song?"

Song Qingchun recovered, she took a soft breath and said, "No more..."

Although rear-end collision is the sole responsibility of the car behind, the main reason for the rear-end collision is her.

It was she who lost her mind while driving and mistakenly used the accelerator as a brake.

"This..." Cheng Qingcong seemed a little embarrassed. After saying two words, she didn't go on. She looked at the rear of her car first, then turned around, and returned to the car, lowering her head, don't know Su Zhinian, who was sitting in the car, said something more. Su Zhinian handed Cheng Qingcong something, and Cheng Qingcong walked back to Song Qingchun: "Su said that rear-end chasing is his responsibility, he should Compensation for Miss Song, and Miss Song was injured, President Su said that if you need it, let me accompany you to the hospital, if you don’t need it, what President Su means..."

With that said, Cheng Qingcong handed over what was just taken from Su Zhinian to Song Qingchun.

It was so close that Song Qingchun could see clearly that it was a cheque with only Su Zhinian's name signed, and no amount was written.

Looking at the piece of paper, Song Qingchun became paler. Her hands clenched her fists subconsciously, and her head lowered reflexively.

She clearly felt that from the depths of the bone marrow, there was a slight chill chilling out.

Even the pain in the wound on his forehead increased at this instant.

Once when she was suffering from dysmenorrhea, he lost his job and sent her home to take care of her, but now, because of rear-end collision, her forehead was injured, blood flowed out, but he just told the secretary to give her no temperature A check, even the car showed no signs of leaving.

The three characters of Su Zhinian are like the handwriting she is no longer familiar with.

But Song Qingchun looked at it, but felt that the handwriting became very strange.

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