After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Yang Ming waited for Song Xi'er to get in the car and started the car. At the same time, he reminded: "Miss Xi'er, remember to wear your seat belt."

"Okay." Song Xi'er responded reflexively. After lowering her head to fasten her seat belt, she reacted belatedly. She quickly turned her head and was obviously startled when she saw Yang Ming driving beside her.

"Assistant Yang, how could it be you?"

Yang Ming kept his eyes straight: "Mr. Shang and I happened to be on our way."

Is Shang Ji there?

Song Xi'er's whole body froze for an instant. She subconsciously wanted to look back, but as soon as she turned halfway, she paused and sat back silently.

Song Xi'er didn't know why Shang Ji was here, but since she had already got in the car, it was naturally not easy to get out again.

Fortunately, Shang Zhenglin has been with his mother these days and did not go to the engagement that day. Through getting along with each other these days, Song Xier guessed that Shang Zhenglin probably didn't know what happened at the engagement banquet, that is, he didn't know that she was with her. The relationship between Shang and Hebei.

Otherwise, she really didn't know how to face Shang Zhenglin.

Shang Zhenglin had been so kind to her for so many years, but she secretly fell in love with his nephew.

Song Xier felt very guilty when she thought of this.

Song Xi'er didn't speak during the whole journey, holding the seat belt on her chest with both hands and looking out the window, hoping that Qin You could find the right person, so that they could ask about the side effects of the drug and the treatment method.

Perhaps it was too quiet in the car, which was even a bit eerie.

At a red light, Yang Ming stepped on the brakes and suddenly said: "Miss Xi'er, I have found the contact information and I will send it to you later."

When Song Xi'er heard this, she looked away and turned around: "Really? Thank you so much, Assistant Yang."

Her voice couldn't hide the joy, and her little face showed the first smile in so many days.

Shang Zhenglin heard this from the back seat and asked quickly: "What's the contact information?"

Song Xier turned around with a smile: "Dr. Zhang said before that the medicine was from abroad, so I thought about asking Assistant Yang if he knew any foreign doctors. Maybe he knows more."

Any hope now would be good news for Song Xi'er, so she was really happy from the bottom of her heart. When talking to Shang Zhenglin, her whole face was filled with joy.

But after she finished speaking, Song Xier suddenly realized something. She turned her eyes and met another pair of dark and deep eyes.

Shang Ji was supposed to be dozing, with his head and body leaning on the back seat. The line of his jaw curved sharply and sharply because of his posture.

There was an extreme coldness all over his facial features, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his dark eyes were dark and without any impurities, deep and cold.

The smile on Song Xier's face froze instantly.

"...I'm sorry." The smile on Song Xier's face disappeared instantly: "I disturbed you."

After saying that, without waiting for Shang Ji to speak, Song Xier quickly looked away and sat upright.

Shang Zhenglin sat aside and looked around the two of them. He didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "That's great, Assistant Yang, if Xiaomei can wake up, I will definitely thank you." .”

Yang Ming hurriedly said: "I don't dare to be the second master. In fact, this professor is Dr. Shen's friend. The reason why I agreed is because Dr. Shen helped me speak."

Yang Ming felt that he had said everything so clearly, and Miss Xi'er should understand what he wanted to express.

Song Xier did hear what Yang Ming meant.

Naturally, she knew the relationship between Shen Kai and Shang Ji.

Yang Ming was telling her in disguise that the person who thanked the professor for agreeing should not be Yang Ming. The biggest contributor was actually Shang Ji.

Song Xier understood, but pretended not to understand.

"Anyway, thanks to Assistant Yang for your help." Song Xi'er said, "Thank you, Doctor Shen, too."

Yang Ming tightened his grip on the steering wheel, a little anxious that Miss Xi'er couldn't understand what he said.

Shang Zhenglin also smiled and said: "As long as Xiaomei can wake up, Assistant Yang, I will owe you a favor. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Yang Ming said nothing, feeling like he was sweating.

Shang Ji seemed to be dropping them off just as Yang Ming said. He didn't say a word along the way, as if he was just a carpooler.

When Yang Ming stopped the car at the police station, Song Xier quickly reached out to unbuckle her seat belt: "Thank you, Assistant Yang."

After saying that, she quickly opened the car door and walked out.

Shang Zhenglin turned around and looked at Shang Ji and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Shang Ji looked indifferent: "It's just a matter of convenience. Second uncle is polite."

Shang Zhenglin did not get out of the car immediately. He paused, looked at Shang Ji and suddenly said: "I know everything about you and Xi'er."

Shang Ji paused and raised his eyes to meet Shang Zhenglin's gaze.

Their eyes met, neither of them spoke, and there was an unknown emotion faintly flowing in the silent air.

Finally, Shang Zhenglin sighed and said, "You guys..."

"Although there is no blood relationship between you and Xi'er, since you still call me uncle, Xi'er is still your sister."

Shang Zhenglin's face suddenly became serious when he said this: "Xi'er is different from those women you have outside. My second uncle doesn't want her to be harmed, even if this person is you."

"But fortunately you are separated now, so I won't mention the past things, but I hope Xiaomei won't know about this matter."

Shang Ji narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Xiao Mei and I both hope that Xi'er can find someone who loves her and can protect her and take care of her for the rest of her life. I know this person will not be you."

Regarding this, Shang Zhenglin knew better than anyone else that it was impossible for Song Xier to marry into a businessman.

So he didn't even ask Shang Ji whether he liked Song Xi'er or just for fun, because none of that mattered.

"So the second uncle wants you to end it. If you are willing in the future, she will still be your sister. If you are not willing, then you will have no relationship."

After saying that, Shang Zhenglin opened the door and got out of the car.

The car door closed and there was silence in the car.

Shang Ji sat there without moving. The lights in the car were not turned on. Half of his face was hidden in the dark and he could not see anything clearly.

Yang Ming sat in the front seat and asked softly: "Mr. Shang, are you going back to the company?"

After he finished speaking, Shang Ji said nothing, but two seconds later there was a crisp sound of a lighter opening and closing from the back seat.

……

"Among these people." Qin You stood in front of the single-sided glass and asked Shang Zhenglin: "Mr. Shang, please identify, is there anyone who arrested you that day?"

There were a dozen men in total, varying in height, fat and thin, standing in a straight line facing them.

Qin You looked at each other, and finally his eyes fell on the second to last person: "It's him!"

"Are you sure?" Qin You asked.

"Sure!" Shang Zhenglin nodded: "It's him. I can't admit my mistake."

Qin You nodded: "Is he the only one? Didn't you say there are several people?"

"There are several." Shang Zhenglin said, "But there is only one here."

Song Xier's eyes were fixed on the person Shang Zhenglin was talking about, and her fists at her side were clenched tightly.