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Song Qing was very grateful and said to Ye Jinglan: "Mr. Ye, thank you for helping me again, please let me down, I can walk by myself."

"You drank too much." Ye Jinglan's voice was a little low, and she couldn't hear any emotion at all.

His strength made Song Qing not angry at all.

From the time of the accident to the present, it took only a few days before and after, she Songqing changed from a young lady to a target that everyone wants to bully now. During this period, she only made trouble, and no one helped her, except for this man she didn't know at all.

"Who the hell are you?" The light on his body is too strong, even if he acts in a low-key manner, his face and the brilliance of his body can't help but make people marvel. If Song Qing has seen such a man, she It must be impossible to forget.

However, she really had no impression of Ye Jinglan at all.

If it was just a stranger, why did he keep trying to save himself?

"I'll know later." After Ye Jinglan got into the car, he let her down.

Song Qing quickly sat down and distanced herself from him.

"Go back to the hotel." Ye Jinglan said in a deep voice.

"I...I'm fine, I...you can go back by yourself, let me get out of the car." Hearing that he was going back to the hotel, Song Qing hurriedly opened the car door.

"You think you're leaving now?" Ye Jinglan turned her head and looked at her calmly.

"Search... I'm fine, really, I can go." Song Qing said, and pushed open the door, but accidentally fell out of the car with the opening of the door.

Ye Jinglan pulled her back, Song Qing felt nauseated, before she had time to push Ye Jinglan away, she vomited and vomited all the wine she had just drunk on Ye Jinglan's body.

"Yes...I'm sorry...I...vomit..." Before Song Qing could finish speaking, she felt sick again, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Ye Jinglan came out with a handkerchief, Song Qing took it, covered her mouth, then pulled out a tissue and frantically wiped the liquid that had penetrated into his clothes.

"It's not necessary." Ye Jinglan took her hand and stopped her movement.

With that said, Ye Jinglan signaled the driver to drive immediately.

Song Qing vomited for a while, she had a severe headache, she could only rely on rest first, if it was just wine, she had almost vomited just now, she shouldn't be so weak, could it be that the wine was tampered with?

Before Song Qing could figure out why, she had already passed out.

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When Ye Jinglan carried Song Qing into the hotel room, Lin Xiao had already crossed his legs and waited for him. Seeing them coming in, Lin Xiao stood up and glanced at Song Qing, "Is she the one you have been looking for?"

Ye Jinglan didn't speak, and went directly to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Lin Xiao narrowed her eyes, approached the bed, and looked at Song Qing.

A head of satin-like black curly hair was scattered on the bed, making her face more white and flawless, her figure was slim and charming, her skin glowed with a pink luster, delicate and delicate, although she had fallen asleep now, the exquisite facial features I couldn't see her eyes, but from what happened just now, it was enough to show that this girl was not an ordinary person.

"Have you seen enough?" Ye Jinglan conveniently put the thin blanket on Song Qing's body.

Lin Xiao turned around and faced Ye Jinglan, looking at him with a half-smile, "So, what are you going to do next?"

Ye Jinglan glanced at Song Qing who was on the bed, "Everything depends on her."

Lin Xiao raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you take advantage of her drowsiness?"

"Is everything ready for you ready?" Ye Jinglan looked at him quietly, if the eyes were ordinary, I'm afraid they would have been unable to bear it.

"You think I'm in the way, okay, let me go." Lin Xiao smiled maliciously at Ye Jinglan, "The wine she drank was obviously spiked. If you really want to do anything to her, she won't let her go. I can't resist."

Ye Jinglan didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Xiao expressionlessly, Lin Xiao shrugged and strode out of the room.

After he went out, Ye Jinglan took a look at Song Qing's appearance, went to fetch a basin of hot water, brought it to Song Qing's bed, wiped her face, put down the towel, and took off the sweat on her clothes. button……

Ye Jinglan frowned tightly because of this.

It's not that he hasn't seen beautiful women, and there are many who appear in front of him with less clothes than her, but Ye Jinglan never takes a second look at those people, and also has no interest at all.

However, Song Qing gave him a different feeling...

Ye Jinglan took off Song Qing's dirty clothes, wiped her body, then covered her tightly with a blanket, and strode into the bathroom with a basin in her hand.

When Ye Jinglan came out of the cold shower, Song Qing had already fallen asleep on her side, her face facing the bathroom.

Under the dim light, there seemed to be tears on that delicate face. She unconsciously clutched the quilt tightly, her body tensed, as if she was still whispering something.

Ye Jinglan walked over and sat by the bed.

Sleepy Song Qing dreamed of her aunt Tang Anru, watching her struggling to breathe, her rolling eyes revealing pain and reluctance.

"Auntie, don't go, don't leave me, don't go..." Song Qing grabbed Ye Jinglan's hand, said anxiously and heartbroken, tears kept streaming down, as if she couldn't wipe it off.

Ye Jinglan pursed her moist lips slightly, and after a while, he raised his hand to wipe her tears, and then said in a deep voice, "I can satisfy you whatever you want..."

Song Qing sobbed for a while, and gradually calmed down.

Seeing her peaceful sleeping face, Ye Jinglan didn't feel sleepy for a long time.

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Early the next morning, Song Qing woke up from hunger.

When she was struggling to get up, she suddenly saw Ye Jinglan sitting on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I've warmed up milk for you." Ye Jinglan put down the newspaper and stood up, bringing the milk in front of her.

Just as Song Qing was about to lift the quilt, she found that she was only wearing underwear. The next second, she quickly wrapped herself in a thin blanket, "That... that... I..."

"Drink the milk first, and I'll take a shower later. I've got the clothes ready." Ye Jinglan handed over the milk cup.

"Thank you..." Song Qing took the cup.

She roughly remembered what happened last night. Lu San must have tampered with the wine, and she fell asleep until this time. If Ye Jinglan hadn't taken her away from Lu San, she must have encountered bad luck.

Thinking of Ye Jinglan saving her, and being vomited all over by herself afterwards, Song Qing raised her head in embarrassment and said to Ye Jinglan: "Mr. Ye, thank you again for helping me, and, I'm sorry, I..."

"There is no need to mention the past." Ye Jinglan interrupted her.

Song Qing drank the milk in one go, then wrapped herself in a thin blanket and walked to the bathroom. Before entering the door, she looked back at Ye Jinglan and said, "Mr. Ye, I don't know why you are helping me like that, but, your I will definitely repay the kindness."

When Ye Jinglan heard her righteous words, she only glanced at her slightly, and didn't say much.

Song Qing took the clothes to the bathroom, only to find that the clothes in the bag also included underwear, and the underwear was exactly her size.

After taking a shower and putting on clean clothes, Song Qing looked at Ye Jinglan with a bit of embarrassment, "Mr. Ye, then...then I'll go first."

Ye Jinglan didn't stop her either.

As soon as Song Qing opened the door of the room, suddenly a group of reporters came around with long guns and short cannons, and snapped at Song Qing and Ye Jinglan in the room.

"Miss Song, we received reports that you had sex with someone to raise medical expenses. Is it true?"

"Miss Song, how much money did you get yesterday?"

"Sir, how did you get in touch with Miss Song? Do you know that her private life was chaotic before. Did you take safety measures last night?"

"Before the master of the Song family said that no one can help Miss Song, you gave her money in a disguised form. You are openly making an enemy of the Song family. Have you considered the consequences?"

Song Qing didn't expect such a scene at all, those reporters wanted to hold the camera directly to her face, Song Qing kept backing away until she was forced into a corner, she gritted her teeth, and was about to question the reporters, Her hand was grabbed by Ye Jinglan, and after that, Ye Jinglan directly pressed her head on his chest to prevent those people from patting her.

The moment he raised his head again, those bottomless eyes were filled with sharp coldness, "I'll give you two minutes, put down all the cameras, and disappear immediately!"

Although Ye Jinglan's aura is overwhelming, those reporters are not intimidated. Now people in Jianglan City are paying special attention to Song Qing's affairs. As long as this news can be released, the sales will definitely be huge.

Seeing that they had no intention of leaving, Ye Jinglan's eyes became colder and colder, and the next second he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Soon, a man in black came over and cleared all those people out. At the same time, there was a sound of camera lens shattering.

After the room became quiet again, Ye Jinglan let go of Song Qing.

Song Qing's face was a little pale, and the hands beside her were tightly squeezed, she was obviously extremely angry.