Mrs. Lu picked it up

"We meet again, Mrs. Lu."

Song Li clenched her palms, she bit her lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you my identity before..."

Nan Huai didn't care, "There's no need to be sorry, you have the right not to say anything."

Nan Huai pulled out a drawer in the car, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it over.

Song Li took it, the material was very comfortable, and Song Li wiped the blood from her forehead.

Nan Huai didn't look at her, but looked down at the document.

The air was terribly stagnant, and the car moved forward steadily. Song Li broke the calm and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Nan, where are we going?"

"Take you to the hospital."

Nan Huai's voice was clear, "I've seen it, Chu Yue's injury is not that serious."

Chu Yue fell in the wine tower, the only injured should be his arm, but Song Li, who couldn't say the ugly words Chu Yue said, was thrown away by Lu Jingchuan, but the injury was even worse.

Song Li didn't care anymore, she lowered her head, took out her mobile phone and looked at trending searches.

Not long after she came out of the venue, she became popular again.

#Song pear#
#宋梨打打村越#
Weibo is really a very scary place. In just a short period of time, her personal information has been pulled out by others.

The comments on the Internet swarmed towards Chu Yue, and Lin Shan also benefited.

[Lu Jingchuan is interested in this kind of thing?What can you compare with Lin Shan? ]
[Want to know what Chu Yue said to make Song Li so angry? ]
[No matter what you say, you shouldn't do anything. Is it true that Lu Jingchuan doesn't know the meaning of the anniversary? ]
[The public in the hall openly smoked her husband's cousin while a reporter was filming, otherwise they said that she was a woman who climbed out of a small mountain village, thinking that she would be arrogant and domineering after attaining enlightenment and ascending to heaven, shameless! ]
The mobile phone was taken away by both hands, Song Li looked at it, and Nan Huai turned off the phone, "It's better to see less of some things."

The phone rang in Nan Huai's hand, the word "Mengmeng" jumped wildly, Nan Huai handed it over.

Song Li picked it up, and she accidentally swiped to the speakerphone. Yunmeng's voice was full of tears: "Song Song, where are you? I think it's all on Weibo. That dog in Lu Jingchuan is more daring than a man to beat you. He's playing with his life!"

"How could he touch you..."

Yunmeng was really crying, "Is he a man who doesn't even protect his wife outside!"

"Song Song, shall we get a divorce... Song Song, where are you?"

It was very noisy in Yunmeng's place, and Song Li felt that something was wrong, so she asked in a low voice, "Mengmeng, where are you?"

"I'm in the hotel meeting place." Yunmeng said, her voice was drowned out by the hustle and bustle of the meeting place, light and light, with no weight except sadness: "Song Song, I'll take you to the hospital."

These words seemed to poke Song Li's lung duct, and her breathing became hot and painful.

"Mengmeng, I'm coming out. I'm in Nanhuainan's car and on my way to the hospital. Can you come out too?"

Yunmeng responded again and again.

Nan Huai said in a low voice: "There are my staff there, I asked them to bring your friend to the hospital."

Song Li took a deep breath and sincerely thanked Nan Huai.

"Mr. Nan, thank you very much." Song Li chuckled, "It's really troublesome for you. Every time I look so embarrassed, I happen to be seen by you..."

Nan Huai moved slightly, "Lu Jingchuan didn't treat you well, the matter in Maze Lane last time was left alone, if Lu Jingchuan has the heart, he will solve the disguise!"

"You should get a divorce."

Song Li couldn't do it.

She didn't want to wrong herself, but she only had one obsession.

"I will seriously consider it."

Song Li smiled at him.

Nan Huai's eyes dimmed, Song Li was different from the women he met, she had come to this point, she was still so optimistic, her ability to withstand stress was extremely strong, and she was so beautiful.

After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "Miss Song, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"

"what?"

Nan Huai received the document in his hand, and said: "RL is currently preparing a literary film, and you are very suitable."

"Come to RL, I can't guarantee anything else, but at least there will be no unspoken rules."

Song Li was shocked.

She is not from a major at all, and has no acting experience, and more importantly: "Mr. Nan, don't forget that I am still posting black material on the Internet. If you dare to use me, aren't you afraid that you will lose everything?"

Obviously, Nan Huai is not afraid.

"Ms. Song's friend has been sending out your resume for you these few days. To tell you the truth, RL has also received your resume. From the resume, it can be seen that Ms. Song is very good, but RL has no shortage of talents."

Song Li is silent, Nan Huai is really a person with gentleness in his bones, her resume is actually not good-looking.

It wasn't that she didn't study well, but that on the day she went to college, her score passed the critical line, but in order to save money, Lin Qiao didn't agree with her going to the university she liked.

Song Li can't forget the way she begged bitterly and promised that she could work part-time to earn tuition fees.

Lin Qiao agreed, but after she left, she still contacted the teacher and changed her first choice to a second-rate university.

Song Li asked her, and Lin Qiao said, "I'm also doing it for your own good. If you make money, you can still subsidize your family. What's the use of going to such a good school? Don't you want to get married?"

In Lincheng, there are many people who graduated from Qingbei, and there are not a few who have returned from further studies abroad. She knows how much she weighs.

But Nan Huai saved enough face for her.

When the hospital arrived, Nan Huai said in a low voice, "Think about it carefully, and call me when you're done thinking about it."

Song Li responded, "Okay."

"Would you like me to accompany you in?"

Song Li shook her head.

Originally, when Nan Huai brought her out of the venue, she was already caught in the vortex of public opinion. If they went to the hospital together, let alone the reporters, Lu Jingchuan might think that she was going to cooperate with Nan Huai and attack the Lu family. up.

After getting off the car, Song Li handed over the handkerchief: "Mr. Nan, thank you."

"Now, you need it more, so return it next time you have a chance."

Song Li nodded, took a step back, and the car left.

It was hot and humid outside, and she saw the handkerchief in her hand at a glance, which was full of her blood.

It is she who is out of season and dirty, and should be washed before returning it.

In the car, the secretary Bai He asked in a low voice: "President Nan, you are not really interested in her, are you? She has been rescued three times."

Nanhuai was silent.

The more Bai He thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, he had noticed something was wrong when he was waiting for Song Li in the hospital. Nan Huai had left a very important meeting, waiting for Song Li to wake up.

"Mr. Nan, no matter whether Lu Jingchuan treats her well or not, she is still Lu Jingchuan's wife. How do you know that this is not a trick Lu Jingchuan has set for you?"

Nan Huai suddenly smiled, his voice was low, as if flowers were blooming in the night.

"Bai He."

"Ok?"

Nan Huai paused for a long time before speaking: "She is someone I met a long, long time ago."