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A sense of fear suddenly surged in Song Qingyang's heart, his brows were rarely frowned, and the corner of his mouth was still smiling, as if he asked casually, "Did someone come in just now?"

"It's Xu Yinyang, Xu Shao, who came in and immediately went out, so strange." Gu Jin touched the gauze on his face, and replied casually.

Xu yin and yang.

Hearing these three words, Song Qingyang's black gem eyes were filled with pain for an instant, and the smile on his lips gradually froze until it disappeared.

Gu Jincha keenly sensed that something was wrong, "Do you have a problem with Xu Shao...?"

It seemed that Song Qingyang was interested in Xu Yinyang.

What about attacking the second master?

Gu Jin couldn't help but start to speculate about the complex relationship between Song Qingyang, He Lianxi, and Xu Yinyang, and groups of love and hatred formed in his mind.

Song Qingyang smiled wryly, "That's right."

In fact, most of the time, it can only be regarded as Xu Yinyang's cold war.

From that time on, Xu Yinyang began to alienate him.

Xu Yinyang can talk and laugh happily with everyone, except him Song Qingyang.

Song Qingyang was very indifferent to everyone, except Xu Yinyang.

"Do you want me to explain? I think Xu Shao seems to have misunderstood." Gu Jin was a little distressed. He felt that the relationship between these people was very complicated, and his face was full of confusion.

Xu Yinyang slammed the door away, looking really angry, maybe because he thought he had something to do with Song Qingyang.Naturally, Xu Yinyang couldn't be jealous of him, so only Xu Yinyang was left.

But aren't Song Qingyang and He Lianxi a couple?What position did Xu Yinyang get angry with?

In the end, what kind of strange relationship is Song Qingyang, Xu Yinyang, and He Lianxi.

Gu Jin became more and more confused.

"No, it's not because of this." Song Qingyang put away his things and smiled wryly.

How could Xu Yinyang care about this, Xu Yinyang just hates his job.

He can give up his career as a doctor for Xu Yinyang.

You can give up your hobbies for Xu Yinyang and work hard to integrate into this complicated night scene.

He can do nothing, can do anything.

But he has been alienated too many times, and he has been rejected too many times. As a human being, he also has a bottom line.

Although he never displayed the emperor's young master's profile, no matter how much he loves him, he can't even lose face because of a single person.

"Oh." Gu Jin nodded, smartly did not ask further, "It's getting late, I'm going home now, how do you go back, do you want me to see you?"

"Wait a minute, I'll drive you off. Although the glass you drank was a drink, it also contained some alcohol." Song Qingyang tidied up his things, cleaned up the garbage, and said while washing his hands.

Gu Jin was slightly taken aback, he didn't think of this, nor did he care about it.It looks cold, but in fact Song Qingyang is really careful and caring, like an elder, warm.

Gu Jin nodded slightly, without refusing.

The two took the elevator to the parking lot. Gu Jin pressed the button on the car, the car flashed, and then he handed the key to Song Qingyang.

Song Qingyang turned the key around, looked at the Spyder c8 in front of him, and smiled jokingly, "Brother Xi's car, huh?"

"Well, that, don't get me wrong, I borrowed this." Gu Jin seemed a little cautious.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingyang smiled, "What can I misunderstand? It's not my car. Brother Xi's things are yours if they are given to you. You don't have to be embarrassed."

"You and brother Xi, you two are not..."

Song Qingyang listened amusedly: "What about the two of us? Where are you thinking, Brother Xi is my cousin."

Gu Jin opened the door to get into the car and said in surprise, "Then you and Young Master Xu..."

"We were very good, very good friends before." Song Qingyang started the car while talking, his knuckle-knuckle fingers lightly held the steering wheel, and the operation was smoothly and beautifully reversed out of the parking lot, and then he stepped on the accelerator and drove to the road.

We were good friends before.

But later, after that time, Xu Yinyang didn't listen to him even a word of explanation, nor quarreled with him, so Xu Yinyang directly started to be alienated and indifferent to him.

Xu Yinyang just treated him like a stranger, neither quarreled nor fought with him, as if that was the greatest tolerance for him.

But in fact it is the greatest cruelty.

The more Song Qingyang thought about it, the more his heart ached.

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and felt his breathing was a little constricted.

After living for more than 20 years, he only met one person he liked so much. If he really gave up like this, then his life would still be boring.

He didn't want to give up, but Xu Yinyangfei forced him to let go.

What did he do wrong again, what a grievance.

The more Song Qingyang thought about it, the more he felt that his emotions were out of control.

Song Qingyang stepped on the accelerator emotionally, his hands slipped for a moment, and the car lost control in an instant.

"Be careful" Gu Jin went over and tried to turn the steering wheel sharply, but it was still a step too late.

Gu Jin opened her eyes wide, watching the person in front of the car fly high and then fall again.

Song Qingyang leaned forward fiercely, he only felt a numbness on his forehead, and blood was slowly flowing down his forehead, but he didn't feel much pain, he was stunned, as if he really wanted to die It's the same.

Gu Jin was wearing a seat belt and was safe and sound. He opened his beautiful eyes wide and sat there in disbelief.

Although the road was a bit remote, because it was a luxury car that hit someone, a lot of people surrounded the car in an instant, and a group of people gathered around to point and watch.

The scene outside is a bit chaotic.

Someone called, someone called the police, and someone called an ambulance.

There are even good people who want to take pictures and videos with their mobile phones.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Gu Jin pulled Song Qingyang, who was in a daze, and switched places with himself, and sat firmly in the driver's seat.

Song Qingyang was already dizzy and unconscious, but after Gu Jin made such a big movement, Song Qingyang quickly fell into a real coma.

Song Qingyang leaned back on the co-pilot with his eyes closed, his face stable and calm, ignoring the blood on his forehead, as if he was asleep.

Gu Jin pulled the sleeve of his shirt and wiped the blood flowing down his forehead. He didn't dare to touch the wound for fear of infection.

Song Qingyang frowned unsteadily and dodged slightly.

There was still a reaction, which proved that he hadn't reached the point of coma, so Gu Jin calmed down a little and called the ambulance.

Soon after the alarm bell rang, a police car stopped at the scene of the car accident, and several men in police uniforms came down.

"Who called the police? Who hit someone?"

The leader, a man in a police uniform, stepped forward and stood on the street with a serious face, simply asking the question.

"I called the police. The person who was hit seems to be fine and has been sent to the hospital." A passerby responded weakly, then pointed to the Spyker c8, and stopped talking up.

The policeman saw that it was a luxury car, frowned, strode forward, walked to the driver's seat with a serious face, and knocked on the car window: "Get out of the car, please walk with us."