This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 242 Song Yan (Extra)
Bai Qingzhen moved her fingers.

Song Yan was the first to notice it. He immediately called the doctor, and the medical staff rushed over quickly. It didn't take long for Bai Qingzhen to wake up.

He was very nervous and his voice was hoarse: "Qingzhen..."

Bai Qingzhen lying on the hospital bed took a long time to regain focus.

Afterwards, there was a full-body examination, which took a long time, and the result was that there was nothing serious about it, and the injury on the head was almost healed.

Bai Qingzhen was sitting on the hospital bed with a mobile phone in her hand, and as soon as Song Yan came in, she couldn't wait to ask: "Is Shen Yue okay?"

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously frowned, "What can she do?"

Bai Qingzhen was still very nervous: "But I can't contact her."

Hearing what Bai Qingzhen said, Song Yan felt even more confused.

"She made you like this, why do you still worry about her so much?"

Bai Qingzhen froze, her face turned pale, she held the phone tightly with her fingers, and opened her mouth, "This is none of Shen Yue's business."

Song Yan's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Bai Qingzhen didn't want to hide it, she was not the kind of person who dared not admit her mistakes.

"Those gangsters were hired by me. At that time, I just wanted to teach Shen Yue a lesson, but those two gangsters became lustful, so I rushed over."

Speaking of this, Bai Qingzhen showed a mocking smile: "I let Shen Yue go first, that idiot is still unwilling to go, if she knows that I planned this matter, I'm afraid she will hate me to death."

She talked a lot by herself, but she didn't hear Song Yan's voice. She looked over subconsciously, but saw Song Yan's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Bai Qingzhen: "Song Yan?"

The boy raised his eyes in a daze, his pupils trembling.

"Do you know where Shen Yue is? I have to apologize to her properly."

"Shen Yue..."

He softly called that person's name, shaking uncontrollably for the first time in his life.

When he walked out of the ward, Song Yan was still in a daze.

Song Yan went to school, but he didn't see Shen Yue. He asked the teacher, and the teacher said he didn't know much about it, but Shen Yue had dropped out of school.

He had no choice but to send someone to investigate, and it took an hour before he got the result.

The other party said that Shen Yue was dead.

And it was suicide.

Song Yan was in a trance, and there were bursts of tremors in his ears, which made the veins on his forehead pop violently.

Girls seem to be the best at pretending to be pitiful, crying and selfish, how could she commit suicide if she loves herself so much?
Moreover, he didn't even see the girl for the last time.

Song Yan got the news, but still felt unreal, impossible, how could Shen Yue commit suicide?
Such self-comfort made Song Yan sober up a little.

He went to find Bai Yanzhe.

Bai Yanzhe had lost a lot of weight, his brows and eyes were covered with gloom, and he was wearing a black suit, as thin as a sharp sword.

She has also become much older, with a few more silver strands in her jet-black hair, and the fine lines around her eyes have become more obvious, but she is still handsome and elegant.

Song Yan ran downstairs to Bai Yanzhe's company and asked, "Where's Shen Yue?"

Bai Yanzhe had just come out of the company building, his dark eyes were indifferent, his lips were thin and tightly pursed, as if unwilling to answer, he passed Song Yan to get on the bus.

But he was stopped by Song Yan.

The tone of his voice couldn't help but rise, Song Yan felt as if his heart was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and the pain was severe.

"Where's Shen Yue?"

Bai Yanzhe looked at him indifferently, without any expression: "She is at my house."

Song Yan looked at Bai Yanzhe's expression, and felt that his current situation was very wrong, and he looked a little mentally abnormal.

There was a lingering panic and anxiety in his heart.

It was a strong feeling of palpitations, and an answer came to mind.

"She's dead, isn't she?"

His voice was extremely dry.

Bai Yanzhe smiled, very gently: "She's at my house."

As if that wasn't enough, he added: "It's our home."

Bai Yanzhe pushed Song Yan away, got into the car, and roared away.

Song Yan stood there in a daze, his usually calm eyes couldn't even focus.

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Song Yan's state is very strange recently, and everyone around him has noticed it. Even in class, he is often in a daze, and is often called to the office by the teacher to talk.

The classmates in the class have always thought that Song Yan is a very easy-going person, he is gentle and polite, and he is very comfortable getting along with this kind of person.

But these days Song Yan looks very strange, even a little nervous, it seems that even a small thing can trigger his sensitive nerves.

But Song Yan didn't notice it at all.

Bai Qingzhen was discharged from the hospital, and Song Yan helped her complete the discharge procedures.

Bai Qingzhen was sitting in the car, and Song Yan said that he was beside him. He looked out the window and was very silent.

And Bai Qingzhen didn't notice that something was wrong with Song Yan, she was very nervous, "Song Yan, do you still remember what happened in the swimming pool?"

Song Yan replied lightly: "I remember."

Bai Qingzhen lowered her head, looking embarrassed and guilty, "Actually, Shen Yue didn't push me."

Song Yan's flat eyes finally had waves.

"I directed and acted on my own. To be honest, I only realize how stupid I am now when I think about it. You may not know it. Shen Yue likes you. At that time, I just... just had a brain twitch and did a lot of stupid things. I also did a lot of things that hurt Shen Yue, I was a little afraid to see her..."

The more Bai Qingzhen talked, the more she blamed herself. She thought about it a long time ago. At that time, she was really confused and did all kinds of stupid things without thinking about the consequences. Looking back now, she wished she could kill her former self.

Bai Qingzhen seemed to be able to hear everything clearly, and it seemed that he didn't listen to anything. Song Yan's mind went blank, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

A layer of blood-red mist gradually appeared in front of his eyes, Song Yan closed his eyes fiercely, and said with difficulty: "Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

Looking at Song Yan's reaction, Bai Qingzhen was puzzled, and said, "I, can I say it now?"

"No..." Song Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else, he raised his hand to cover his eyes tightly, the hand holding his brow bone was full of veins, his voice was very hoarse, as if he was being shrieked The stones seemed worn away, "It's late, she, she..."

"died……"

Dry tears flowed from his red eyes, and his voice trembled out of shape.

-

Later, Song Yan went to school normally, and he put all his energy on his studies, as if he could paralyze himself in this way.

But he always felt as if a piece was missing in his heart, and when the howling cold wind actually blew past, a layer of frost condensed.

(End of this chapter)