Song Qingchun thought for a moment, put away his cell phone, and drove directly out of the car.

It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and the road was empty, and it would take a long time for a car to pass by.

Song Qingchun drove forward along the main road at a rapid speed. When driving about halfway, she saw Su Zhinian's car, with a double flash, and stopped on the side of the road.

Song Qingchun's eyebrows were wrinkled, and he stepped on the brakes urgently. Even so, it was still more than a hundred meters away from Su Zhinian's car.

She parked the car on the side of the road, took Su Zhinian's clothes from the co-pilot, and got out of the car. She trot all the way towards Su Zhinian's car.

Su Zhinian was uncomfortable before Song Qingchun didn't go home. After she came back, he almost used his whole body strength to keep himself calm. When he left the Song family, he didn't know whether it was loose. With a sigh of relief, I felt like my body was on fire, burning more and more intensely, so that even after he arrived, the wounds that had been healed in the abdomen began to painfully.

He barely drove halfway, dizzy in front of his eyes, and there was a tinnitus buzzing in his ears. He hurriedly merged the car to the side of the road and applied the brakes.

He lay on the steering wheel and rested for a while, but showed no signs of getting better. Instead, his abdomen became more and more painful, like a knife madly stirring inside.

Shaking his fingers, he was just about to touch his mobile phone from the side and made a call to Cheng Qingcong. As a result, he heard a harsh emergency brake sound in his ear. He turned his head, glanced at him, and saw Song Qing’s car anxious. Suddenly parked in front of his car, she then carried a bag and came down from the car and ran towards his car.

He quickly raised his mobile phone to his ears and put on a phone call. She waited until she was about to walk in front of her car and realized that she was making a phone call before showing her phone again. The phone was taken from the ear, and then, as if she was not found at all, she restarted the car.

She rushed towards his car faster, and even stretched out her hand, constantly swinging towards his car.

On the road just after heavy rain, there were puddles everywhere. She wore high heels and ran in a hurry. She accidentally slammed her feet and fell down on the ground.

She fell so unexpectedly that he had no time to control her mind and stabilize her body, so she watched her lying on the ground.

The clothes in summer were thin, and the road on the main road was extremely hard. When she fell to the ground, he clearly heard a low cry of pain. He pushed open the car door without any thought, and braced himself panic. The soft body walked towards her quickly.

When Su Zhinian walked in front of Song Qingchun, she had already sat up from the ground and was holding her broken knee.

She carefully breathed into the wound, and then the movement paused. It was probably the afterglow of her eyes that saw his leather shoes. She raised her head in the next second and collided with his eyes. together.

It seemed like she had a real pain. There was a tear in the corner of her eyes. She fell in the puddle. The light-colored skirt on her body was so dirty that she could not see the original color, even on her face and hair. Full of wet mud.

It looks really embarrassed... cute.

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