MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 114 114 big brothers

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The car that hit Xiao Shenglin quickly backed up, stopped for a short distance, and rushed forward again. It seemed to want to hit it again. The crowd screamed, Song Ye and pulled his legs toward He ran there, but was held by the man who was still pulling the driver, and shouted, "You can't go! Danger!"

Zhou Nan looked at Xiao Shenglin lying on the ground in panic, noticed that the screaming crowd raised his head hesitantly, her pupils shrank, her body was slower than her brain, and her subconscious was in front of Xiao Shenglin, but at this time Xiao Sheng Lin was still conscious and pushed out Zhou Nan with all his strength.

"Linzi--"

Zhou Nan's voice was desperate, and Song Yehe also struggled to seize him.

"Get away!"

"Master Song, you can't go over."

Song Ye and some of the fighting bases struggled emotionally so that those who caught him could not get hold of him. The others in the back of the car immediately got off, and the three big men stopped him completely.

At the same time, the sound of the ambulance and the police car whistled, as if a thunder that split the sky, covered the screams of the panicked people, but could not stop the car that Xiao Shenglin quickly earned.

The screaming people also reacted, the car was a purposeful impact, they no longer panic, and looked at a place at the same time, some people were scared, some people covered their eyes.

These two or three seconds seemed to consist of countless slow-moving cameras at different angles. In the end, all the shots focused on one point—Xiao Shenglin lying in a pool of blood and the car that was getting closer to him.

boom--

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The violent impact and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground came, and most people closed their eyes subconsciously, unwilling to see such a terrible picture.

They did not include Song Zhenghe and Zhou Nan. They clearly saw that a car rushed over the **** again, and slammed the car crashing into Xiao Shenglin into a tree on the green belt. The driver inside the car He seemed to be seriously injured and went unconscious.

The scene was silent for two seconds. Song Ye and a group of people who broke away and grabbed him ran towards Xiao Shenglin. The ambulance that had just arrived also quickly got off the doctor and nurse, and carried a stretcher to follow Song Yehe. Run behind him.

Zhou Nan squeezed his fist to the side of the car hitting the tree, pulled the car door and pulled the driver out. He rolled his fist and punched him with red eyes.

After knowing from the doctor that Xiao Shenglin was not in danger, Song Xiehe was relieved. When she saw Zhou Nan's action, she pursed her lips and walked over to hold him.

"Let me go, I **** kill this silly. Force things!"

"The ambulance will leave immediately." Song Yunhe pressed a cold voice, "I can't run this man, you follow the ambulance, I will come over."

For a moment, Zhou Nandun finally recovered his calmness. He nodded his head with his fist, and seemed to cry with a cry in his throat: "It's over to you."

"rest assured."

The ambulance whistled away. Song Ye and the driver on the ground looked coldly. His right leg had just been lifted up. The next wave of medical staff quickly rushed over. He took a deep breath and told the police who had arrived. "This person is an international wanted man. This time, he is a murderer with a purpose. You should take care of him."

Police Cha just wanted to inquire about Zhou Nan's beating. Hearing Song Yehe saying this, he couldn't help but said, "How are you sure?"

Song Zhenghe said: "You can check and monitor the traffic accident just now. They also have a companion who has already run away."

After that, Song Xunhe turned and walked towards the off-road that had hit the car. The head of the off-road car bumped a little. The owner had nothing to do. He covered the head with an ice bag from a doctor and leaned on the door Song Zhenghe approaching him.

"Hey Comrade!" The police chased after him, saying, "The impact of this car accident today is extremely bad, and we need your cooperation in our investigation."

Song Xun walked with his footsteps. The owner over there saw him entangled and walked over.

"I still have something to do." Song Yan and the few people who just grabbed him, said: "These people are the ones who first hit the murderous vehicle. Just ask him to make a record."

"That's not okay." The young policeman Zha looked upright and insisted: "You have to follow along, as well as the one who just hit someone. Don't go to the hospital and make a record together."

The young policeman. The owner of the car that "hit someone" came over. At the same time, another policeman who had been directing the accident on the other side came quickly to this side. His eyes shook around several people and fell. On the car owner, he laughed: "Mr. Wei, I have just heard the director said that as a victim of this accident, you do not need to participate in the investigation, you can go back and take a good rest."

Wei Chen lowered the ice bag in his hand, exposing his brows and eyes with a sullen smile. He glanced at Song Yehe and spoke to the police. He observed: "My friend was injured. I think he urgently needs treatment and recuperation. , I don't know if the transcript can be changed to a suitable time, after he is well. "

The young policeman heard a word and said, "He was not injured at all ..."

"Of course, of course!" His boss glanced at him, interrupting his words: "The transcript is not anxious, this gentleman can be cultivated and have time to come again."

The young policeman Cha was pulled away by his boss, and he could still hear the sound of reprimand after a few steps.

Song Yanhe turned to look at Wei Chen, the tension in his eyes has been relieved, and he said seriously, "Thank you."

Wei Chen threw the ice pack in his hand, with frown on his brows: "Xiao Shenglin is also my friend, what do you thank?"

Song Xunhe looked at him like this, with a slightly ironic smile in the corner of his mouth.

The guard paused and pointed at the ice bag and said, "Okay, you and Zhou Nan are his friends. I can't do it. You can't distinguish between me and your struggle. You can even fist your face when you are fierce."

Song Yihe returned the ice pack to him, and said in full color: "I don't need it, thank you very much for this."

Weichen thought about it and said, "Then invite me for a meal."

Seeing Song Ye and looking at him, Wei Chen raised his eyebrows: "Are you verbal thanks?"

The corners of Song Yan's and his lips were loosened, and with cold eyes finally smiling, he said, "Take the place as you please."

"Let's go." Wei Chen pointed out his car, and said, "You should go to the hospital now, my car can drive, I will take you there."

Song Yehe really hurried to the hospital and did not shirk, but hesitantly glanced at the off-road vehicle that had just been hit hard, but it didn't seem to be a big deal, saying: "Are you sure you won't let me get hurt twice ? "

Wei Chen snorted and laughed: "When have you been hurt once?"

Song Yanhe went to the car and opened the door, turning back slightly: "Did you not say that?"

Looking at the person who was already in the car, Wei Chen licked his dry lips and suddenly laughed, standing for a few seconds before walking over.

As soon as he got into Weichen's car, Song Yehe noticed a difference. When Weichen got on the car, he couldn't help asking: "Where did you change this car?"

"I changed it myself," Weichen started the car, and said, "how?"

"Good." Thinking of how sturdy the car was just when the car crashed, Song Minhe suddenly felt a little tempted, but also knew that he would leave after a while and wouldn't need it, so he just asked: "You changed this car to this You have to change it all, including the shell, how long it took. "

"Six months." Weichen laughed. "My dad thinks I'm not doing my job because of this. He pulled me to work on a medical robot. Otherwise, I'm still working on a car repair shop. He made my dream job only fun. , But not bad. "

Song Zhenghe said, "You won't lose money when you repair the depot."

Weichen raised an eyebrow and said, "It's rare to hear you praise me. I thought you couldn't find me any good?"

Song Yan and Hooked his lower lip without talking.

"I still remember that when you first saw me, you were particularly dissatisfied with me." Wei Chen continued: "At that time in the hospital, I didn't want to compensate you, I just wondered if I had offended you before, and later After thinking about it for a long time, Song Er, I didn't really offend you before? "

"No."

Song Yonghe answered with certainty.

"Then how you look at me is not pleasing to the eye at first sight, when you yelled at the ambulance in the heavy rain, I still remember."

Song Yan and stabbed him, and said, "Can you greet the driver who hit your boyfriend with a smile?"

After that, Song Zhenghe and Wei Chen were all together.

After a few seconds of silence, Weichen said, "You and Xiao Yuanmu, what is going on now?"

Just after the huge ups and downs, the nerves of Song Yong and his brain have been tense. The words that just blurted out made his original chaotic brain more chaotic. He closed his eyes and calmed his thoughts calmly, and said lightly, "Don't you know?"

"I know what." Wei Chen pretended to be stupid: "Since Xiao Yuanmu has gone, we haven't met a few times. At that banquet, I will help you, and you will also keep the revenge away from me. Later, Zhou Rong did the same, I haven't seen you say thank you, but today I rescued Xiao Shenglin before I heard you say thank you, let alone Xiao Yuanmu. I have no friendship with him, and I have no contact even after the Pacific Ocean. "

Song Yan and Yan smiled: "You and Xiao Yuan Mu Na medical robot project is not enough for you to contact?"

Hearing Song Dinghe's so determined tone, Wei Chen is also old, and his tone is innocent: "My collaborators have clearly written on the company's encyclopedia, how can there be Xiao Yuanmu."

The corners of Song Yan and Wen Yan's lips aroused the radian of the crickets and stopped talking.

The silence started for a while, and the smile on Wei Chen's face faded. He said, "I heard that you have a long vacation."

Song Yanhe snorted from the nasal cavity like a hum, and counted as an admission.

"You don't want to go anywhere."

"No."

"I hear you have plans."

Song Yanhe opened his eyes and said impatiently: "I found that you have heard a lot of things, how many ears or too many people around you?"

The guard paused, and suddenly laughed.

Song Xuan and Xuan looked at him, Wei Wei said: "I found that you seem to have a worse temper to me."

"That makes you happy?"

"Happiness." Wei Chen smiled with a broad smile, with a willful expression: "This is another phenomenon that I am special to you, isn't it?"

Song Yanhe's gaze stayed on the smile on the corner of his mouth for a few seconds. These seconds reminded him of the scene of seeing Wei Wei for the first time. As now, his cheeks are as thick as ever.

At the hospital, Song Yehe quickly found the door of Xiao Shenglin's operating room. When he saw Zhou Nan who was already wrapped in gauze, he was relieved that Zhou Nan would deal with the wound, and now his calmness meant that Xiao Shenglin It wasn't that bad.

When they saw them coming, Zhou Nan greeted him, his voice was a little dumb, and he said to Song Yun: "The doctor said that Lin Zi was not a big deal, although he had broken a few bones, he did not hurt the internal organs."

Song Yonghe finally let go of his heart, but his face was very calm. He said, "The driver should be injured more than Lin Zi. I don't know what the situation is now. The other ran away. It is estimated that the possibility of finding out is not. It ’s big, but it ’s so big that the forest should be safe. ”

When Zhou Nan heard Song Ye and talked about the two drivers, the anger on his calm face again, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill Xiao Baizhen."

Wei Chen heard a hint of surprise in his eyes, but did not say anything very interestingly. Song Yonghe patted his shoulder and said Shen: "There will be an explanation for this."

After venting his anger, Zhou Nan looked at Wei Chen and said, "Dude, thank you today, I don't have much to say, I know you don't lack those imaginary ones. As long as you need them, the three of us will absolutely look back."

Wei Chen hoped that Song Xihe would have a profound meaning: "Is there no way to look back? So is He Yi?"

Song Yan and his eyes narrowed, and his lips lipped, "Of course they are the same, but you don't want to look back on me."

Seeing Song Yehe agreeing readily, Wei Chen smiled and turned to Zhou Nan and said, "I and Yehe said that, he asked me to have a meal, even if I thanked him."

Zhou Nan frowned, and said, "How is this going, a meal ..."

"Even if I am someone else, I will save, not to mention Xiao Shenglin and I are not familiar friends, but they are also my acquaintances. Do you want me to watch him run over by a car?" Wei Chen stunned Nan Zhou next week Shoulder, said: "Okay, don't say so much if you are a friend."

Zhou Nan nodded, his eyes were still a little red, and he said to him: "That won't let Song Er invite you alone. By then, Linzi will be fine. Let us all ask you together."

Wei Chen's face was slightly smiled, his tone was very tough: "No need to bother."

"That must be!" Zhou Nan insisted: "You were saved by Lin Zi, even if Song Er and I didn't ask, Lin Zi must ask you."

"You three of us invited me for a meal." Weichen said: "Please separate."

Zhou Nan froze, and wanted to ask why, but after thinking about it, it would be more sincere to ask for three meals than to ask for one meal.

Before, he always felt that Wei Chen was just like the princes in the deepest part of the compound. When he looked at the good talk, he was estranged and arrogant. This time when he talked to him, he realized that he had misunderstood him.

Song Yihe asked: "Did the doctor say how long the operation will take?"

"No," Zhou Nan said, "but a doctor came out before and said it was not a big deal."

Song Zhenghe nodded, and as soon as he was ready to continue asking, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and thought of the people who had just pulled him, he pursed his lips and put the phone back in his pocket.

However, he didn't answer the phone, there was a constant call there, the bell rang again and again, Zhou Nan could not help asking: "Who?"

Song Yan and the corners of his mouth froze slightly, and said lightly, "My dad."

Zhou Nan nodded and no longer asked, Song Ye and not answering Song Guochao's phone call were too normal.

He turned his head and continued to speak with Wei Chen: "Forget it, not only did you save Lin Zi, but also Song Er. I could n’t get over the road last week. If it was n’t for you, you could get over in time. Song Er now You ca n’t stand here like this anymore. You saved our two lives alone. I promised this brother. "

Wei Chen raised eyebrows at Zhou Nan after hearing the ringtone of the cell phone again and again: "I always thought we were friends."

"Not just friends." Zhou Nan embraced Wei Chen's shoulder and said, "We are good buddies now."

Song Yanhe's ringtone is still ringing, Zhou Nan said after turning and said: "Your dad is really persevering. My dad usually called me and I dropped the phone without answering your call. Your dad is really patient."

Wei Chen also looked at Song Yihe, and said with a lip, "The noise in this hospital is not good, otherwise you should handle the organs."

Song Zheng glanced at him and said to Zhou Nan, "I'll go and answer the phone."

After that, he took out his mobile phone and walked away.

Zhou Nan froze and pointed at Song Yihe's back: "It's strange, this is the first time I've seen Song Er's kid pick up his dad's phone. It turned out that I called him before and he didn't pick me up. Played less. "

The smile on Weichen's face faded, and he whispered, "He doesn't want to answer. It doesn't matter how many you play."

...

Going to a secluded corner, His Majesty Song Ji and Cai Gao Jianjian said quietly: "What's the matter."

"Are you OK?"

Song Yan and Xun laughed and said, "I can't understand what you're talking about."

This time, Xiao Yuanmu did not play a maze with him. His cold voice was a little tense. Listening carefully, he could hear a trace of anger and worry: "In that case, you can't help anything in the past. In this case, isn't it? Shouldn't you first keep yourself safe? "

Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows, tone technique: "I did not expect that Master Xiao's family, who was more than 10,000 kilometers away, was so well informed that the car accident had not been less than two hours, and there must be a time difference in real-time reporting, not to mention I have not When I saw the reporter, Master Xiao knew it so quickly, so I really worried about my safety. "

In the last sentence, Song Yanhe aggravated his tone, one word at a time, and the taunting was passed into Xiao Yuanmu's ears in the least.

"Song Yunhe." Xiao Yuanmu's hand on his side tightened, and said, "I don't think this is what my person did wrong."

"Yes." Song Yan and his eyes were full of coldness, and he laughed out loudly: "How could your people be wrong, when you put them beside me and hid my every move, there was nothing wrong with it. What you reported is not wrong. How could this protect my safety and prevent me from saving my friends? "

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyebrows, and the gloomy and depressiveness of his depression let Lui who stepped in to urge him to stop the meeting, and stepped down, and stepped back to Yang Jie: "What happened to him?"

Yang Jie also just came in, but he knows a bit more than Louis, because people from Hua Guo reported to him first, and then he decided to interrupt the meeting and tell Xiao Yuanmu.

However, he thought Xiao Yuanmu should be worried at this moment, so he called Louis together to relax him, but did not expect that the situation was not the same as he imagined.

Xiao Jiemu, who is so emotionally exposed, has not seen Yang Jie for a long time.

"Come on." Yang Jie whispered to Louis: "Let's go out."

Louis also knew that it was not appropriate to stay at this time, followed Yang Jie quietly in and quietly closed the office door.

I haven't heard Xiao Yuanmu's voice, Song Yanhe took a deep breath, suppressed the anger of rolling chest and other complicated emotions that didn't know how long the backlog was, calmly said, "I don't want to talk to you now, I first……"

"My stomach hurts ..."

Song Yi and Yi Yi opened their mouths, but the last word was still not spoken.

"I don't know when it will start." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "When I feel nervous, disgusted, or rejected, my stomach will hurt, but every time I can bear it, but I just heard your voice Previously, I thought I couldn't help it this time. "

Song Yanhe squeezed his phone tightly, and he didn't know why he felt a soreness rushed straight into the nose and eyes, which was inexplicable.

"But it's good to hear your voice." Xiao Yuanmu bowed his head slightly, looking at the hand covering his stomach: "But when you just said those words, I hurt again."

"Song Yunhe." Xiao Yuanmu held some pale lips, and his hands on the stomach clenched his churning stomach. For the first time, he felt the stomach pain so unbearable: "I'm afraid you're in trouble. "

Hearing Xiao Yuan Mu's hoarse voice saying the word "fear", Song Yong and his hand holding the mobile phone burst out with blue tendons. His sore eyes suddenly turned red. His throat rolled and he took a deep breath. "I won't be wrong."

Xiao Yuanmu shook his lips and said, "But I dare not take the slightest risk."

"I always have one," Xiao Yuanmu's hands clenching his stomach tightly, his waist slightly bent, but his voice could not hear anything except husky: "You may leave my illusion at any time, Song Youhe, you can Are you sure you will never leave me? "

Song Yan and his mouth opened, a little smile twitched the corner of his mouth, he cast his gaze to the distance, looked at the point of nothingness, and said, "We are talking about sending someone to follow me. Once again. "

"Do you love me?"

Xiao Yuanmu's voice could hardly be heard before, and it was extremely low and hoarse.

Song Zhenghe said, "Where are you now? Does your stomach hurt? Yang Jie?"

"Company." Xiao Yuanmu's eyes scratched a bit, and his back was just slightly bent and straightened, answering his questions one by one: "It doesn't hurt anymore, Yang Jie is in a meeting."

"Then you immediately ask the secretary to come in and give you some stomach medicine, or take you to the hospital."

"It's useless." The stomach pain was much slower than before. He had reached the level where he could adapt. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the distant direction. His voice was dumb: "Are you not angry?"

——Aren't you angry?

Song Yanhe leaned against the wall, his voice light but serious: "Okay."

I don't know if it was the person opposite the phone or the pretending cold boy long ago.

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