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Chapter 91 Ding Yuesheng

Ye Chen suddenly raised his heart, this matter is not a trivial matter.

Although the black car did not stop just now, Ye Chen only thought that the other party was afraid of his criminal responsibility, so he ran away.

But hearing what the woman said, the behavior of the black car running on the road seemed a little weird.

Thinking about it now, the car was driving straight, which means that the owner did not drink alcohol, and there was no reason to affect his driving.

And after passing by the two of them, they drove away without even stopping. Isn't this just an attempted murder and then escaped directly?

Ye Chen lowered his head and glanced at the other party, and saw that the woman was nervous, obviously not slowing down.

Since she dared to say that directly, it meant that she definitely knew about this matter.

Although he said he saved her life, he didn't have the heart to continue helping her to the end, he was a stranger after all.

Ye Chen shook his head, and when he was about to get up and leave, he was suddenly pulled back.

The woman looked up, with tears in her eyes, but she had obviously recovered from her panic.

"You, can you take me back?" The woman gritted her teeth. Although she was still very scared, she could see that she was trying her best to control her fear.

Seeing this, Ye Chen sent Liu Qing a message, asking how long the wait would be.

Seeing that he seemed to be sending a message, the woman hurriedly said, "Don't worry, it won't be far away, my house is nearby!"

With that said, the woman quickly reported her address.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen realized that the distance was really not very far, only about one kilometer to walk there.

On the other side, Liu Qing sent a message, saying that they estimated that they would have to wait another hour, and the second elder had already brought them to the teahouse, and they were going to wait a while for someone from the restaurant to call them.

"Okay, then you can send me a message later." Ye Chen sent a voice message to Liu Qing, then picked up the phone and looked at the woman helplessly, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Seeing this, the woman was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, thank you!"

Ye Chen helped the woman up, and just as he was about to leave, the woman suddenly tilted her body and let out a lifelong cry of pain.

Ye Chen quickly supported her: "What's wrong?"

There was a painful expression on the woman's face: "I, I really want to sprain my ankle."

Ye Chen squatted down, lifted her trouser legs, and found that her ankle was already black and blue.

"Most likely it was accidentally twisted just now." Ye Chen had nothing at hand, so there was no way to help her relieve it for the time being.

Although the series of actions just now was not difficult for Ye Chen, it was always a high-intensity impact for this woman.

Think about it, Ye Chen just now sounds like his movements are not strong, but in fact he is competing with a high-speed car.

In fact, the woman was just knocked out of position by another high-speed car, but Ye Chen's car was gentle, so it didn't hurt her.

But such a violent force, acting directly on the woman, still caused some damage after all.

Ye Chen thought for a while, sighed, and squatted down in front of the woman.

"Huh?" There was a puzzled expression on the woman's face.

Ye Chen said angrily: "Come up, otherwise your foot will probably be useless when you walk back."

A look of astonishment flashed across the woman's face, then she lowered her head slightly: "Well, it's not good."

Ye Chen twitched: "Hurry up, I'm still busy here."

The woman couldn't resist Ye Chen, so she had to support his shoulders. Ye Chen clenched his hands and stood up steadily.

"Show me the way."

"it is good……"

The figures of the two gradually drifted away, and were covered by traffic in a short while.

In the teahouse, Liu Qing received a message from Ye Chen, with a look of disappointment on her face.

Beside him, Tang Song, Eric, Mr. Liu and Mr. Xie were playing mahjong around a table, while Xu Tian was standing on the sidelines watching the match.

"Three."

"Touch, four."

Tang Song glared at Eric, but did not speak.

After a turn, it was Tang Song's turn to play again.

"fifty thousand."

"Bar."

Eric took [-] slowly, and touched another one.

The veins on Tang Song's forehead twitched violently, and after turning around, he hit again.

"Ten thousand!"

"It's messed up, put flowers on the bar!"

"Damn!" Tang Song became angry immediately, "Didn't you say you can't play?"

The old god Eric stretched out his hand on the ground and smiled: "Yes, compared to the two seniors, I really don't know how to play."

Mr. Liu and Mr. Xie, who were named by Eric, looked up at the sky at the same time, and did not dare to look at Tang Song.

In the few rounds just now, they had already won hundreds of times over Tang Song, and now Eric's slap in the face had completely ignited Tang Song's resentment.

"What... I heard that the girl of the Ding family seems to be in some trouble recently." Mr. Liu coughed twice, diverting the topic.

Sure enough, Tang Song immediately looked at Old Liu suspiciously: "You mean that girl Ding Nuannuan? What happened to her?"

Eric suddenly showed a disgusted face: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't say you. I chased my mother for so long, and I said nice things. I want to raise my daughter as my own daughter, but now I don't even know her current situation. "

Eric had a close relationship with Tang Song in his early years, so he knew these romantic anecdotes about Tang Song.

Tang Song's complexion was not good, and he said with a dark face: "What about you? You said how much you like others, but you just walked away!"

Eric was obviously poked at the pain point by Tang Song, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Xu Tian was curious and asked desperately, "What? Who is Ding Nuannuan?"

He knows the Ding family, another family in this city, but he has never heard of the name Ding Nuannuan.

After all, these families in Modu are all connected with each other. If they are really direct descendants of big families, I should not have heard of them.

If it is not a direct descendant, then what qualifications does it have to appear in the conversations of these big shots.

Old Xie said cheerfully: "Boy of the Xu family, I'm afraid you don't know that your president was also an infatuated back then, right?"

It turned out that long before Eric and Tang Song broke up, they had pursued a girl from the Ding family together.

It's just that none of the daughters of the Ding family chose anyone, and instead married an ordinary person, and the two of them were depressed for a long time.

After that, the daughter of the Ding family was in poor health and died early, and then Tang Song and Eric broke up.

In fact, Mr. Xie felt that the breakup between the two boys back then was not without the factor of being rivals in love.

Xu Tian was full of gossip, and asked curiously: "Who is who?"

He searched around in his mind, but he didn't have any impression of the person the second elder was talking about.

Tang Song gave Xu Tian a white look: "You little bastard knows what a fart!"

"Did you know that Ding's family once had a great calligrapher?" Elder Liu asked meaningfully.

Before Xu Tian could speak, Liu Qing, who had been listening in, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Could it be that the second elder is talking about Grandmaster Ding Yuesheng?"

(End of this chapter)