Song Qingyu got into the car without having time to think.

Those reporters refused to let go and some even blocked the way of the car.

There was absolutely no intention of letting Song Qingyu and Lin Yixuan leave.

"Xiaoyu, this..."

Lin Yixiuan was also in trouble.

Song Qingyu pursed her lips.

Looking at the greedy and crazy faces of those reporters outside.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

Three or four minutes passed.

Song Qingyu seemed to have made up his mind and turned to look at Lin Yixuan: "Brother, I want to ask you for help with something."

She was a bit unspeakable.

But now, apart from this method, she really couldn't think of any other way to prove her innocence.

Lin Yixuan's eyes were always gentle.

"You can do whatever you want."

"Thank you."

"You don't need to say that to me."

Lin Yixuan smiled and opened the car door.

Song Qingyu also followed out from behind.

Lin Yixuan took the initiative to reach out and hold Song Qingyu's hand. He looked at the camera with a gentle smile: "Sorry, my girlfriend and I have a date later. Can everyone please move aside?"

Song Qingyu also shook Lin Yixuan's hand in return.

It seems that the handsome men and beautiful women are extremely eye-catching.

"girlfriend?"

The reporter was stunned.

Isn’t it said that the person Song Qingyu likes is Shen Shian?

How come a boyfriend suddenly appeared out of nowhere?

But...it's really convincing.

The man in front of him looked no worse than Shen Shian, both in terms of demeanor and appearance.

"Yes."

Lin Yixuan raised his hand and held Song Qingyu's hand.

"I've been pursuing her for a long time. Can you please give me some space for me, otherwise my date will be disrupted and my girlfriend will be unhappy."

The tone is full of doting.

Song Qingyu also cooperated with a blushing face, and she shyly pinched Lin Yixuan's arm lightly.

Just about to speak.

His eyes suddenly fell on the hospital steps.

I don't know when Shen Shian came out, and he seemed a little out of breath.

He just looked at her with some indescribable emotion.

Song Qingyu looked away and smiled at the reporter: "I know what everyone is concerned about. My boyfriend and I have a stable relationship. Your speculations have caused me trouble. Please be gentle with your words."

"I think I know this person!"

Among the crowd.

Someone recognized Lin Yixiuan.

"Isn't this Mr. Lin's grandson?"

There are many people with the surname Lin in Beijing, but there are not many who can be called "Mr. Lin".

I originally thought it was just an ordinary hero saving a damsel in distress.

I didn’t expect that they were such a talented man and a beautiful woman!

"In that case, we won't bother you anymore."

"Please, please."

This kind of news has already been received.

The reporters had no intention of continuing to pester them.

It seems.

They really misunderstood Song Qingyu.

No reporters' entanglement.

Song Qingyu and Lin Yixuan successfully drove away from the hospital.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figures of the reporters and Shen Shian's shadow in the rearview mirror, Song Qingyu closed his eyes tiredly.

"Thank you for just now, Brother."

Song Qingyu said sincerely.

If Lin Yixuan hadn't come to her rescue, she would have been eaten alive by the reporters today.

Lin Yixuan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and his right hand moved, wanting to reach out and hold her hand, but before he could touch her, he humbly withdrew his hand.

"I would be happier if I wasn't helping."

A smile appeared on Lin Yixuan's thin lips, a little bitter and a little sad.

Yet there is nothing that can be done about it.

He couldn't do anything to her.

"..."

Song Qingyu was speechless.

She owes Lin Yixuan.

It is precisely because of the debt that I cannot so rashly agree to Lin Yixuan and make him feel like he does not love me.

"Is it because of Shen Shian?"

See she hasn't said anything.

Lin Yixuan took the initiative to break the silence.

"Only when it comes to him and Ning Yueqi's affairs do your emotions differ each time."

Even though she always acted very unfamiliar with Shen Shian.

But emotions can’t lie.

"I didn't know better before."

Song Qingyu stared at her fingertips, "People have to pay for their past deeds."

Fortunately.

It’s never too late to turn back.

Lin Yixuan drove Song Qingyu back to the Shen family.

Knowing what happened in the hospital, Jiang Minya was still in shock and pulled Song Qingyu to thank Lin Yixuan profusely.

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened to Xiaoyu today."

"You're welcome, auntie. It's all my duty."

Lin Yixiuan said, glancing at his watch, knowing that the Shen family was in no mood to entertain guests today.

Take the initiative to say: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

He also reminded Song Qingyu: "I have already asked for leave from school for you. I will take over your classes temporarily. You can go after you have a good rest for two days."

"Ah."

Song Qingyu nodded gratefully.

After seeing Lin Yixuan off, Jiang Minya pulled her to sit on the sofa again.

"Xiao Yu, tell mom the truth. How did you deal with your senior brother..."

Although Shen Shian is her son.

But there is really nothing to say about Lin Yixiuan.

If he can really bring happiness to Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu also has feelings for him, she, as a mother, will support him 100%.

"Mom, Senior Brother is very good to me."

Song Qingyu knew what Jiang Minya was going to say.

"But I have nothing else to him..."

"Xiao Yu, you can actually try to accept others. Mom knows what you are thinking, but Mom still hopes you are happy."

She touched Song Qingyu's head lovingly.

"Your parents—"

Jiang Minya wanted to say something but stopped herself. Song Qingyu didn't notice her abnormality and leaned against her like a spoiled child.

"I know, Mom, I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

"Be good, go ahead."

Jiang Minya said.

Song Qingyu returned to the room.

She hasn't had a good rest since Ning Yueqi's accident.

It was obviously not her who did it.

But she was afraid.

She was afraid that Shen Shian would put the blame on her.

Leaning against the pillow, Song Qingyu fell into a sleepy sleep.

"You bitch, what do you mean by a rich lady? I've slept with you enough. Let's see if the Shen family still wants you—"

"You can shout, but even if your brother sent you here, it's useless for you to shout!"

A big fat face appeared in front of me.

He tore her clothes violently.

"No, please, I'm wrong, don't hit me..."

"I'm sorry, I don't like you anymore, please don't sell me out..."

Song Qingyu closed her eyes tightly and struggled hard.

She felt a pair of hands tightly grasping her wrists.

In a hurry.

Subconsciously, I bit it hard with my mouth.

"Xiaoyu?"

She heard a muffled groan.

Subsequently.

Someone patted her face gently.

Song Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her bright eyes were full of fear.

One minute later.

Song Qingyu seemed to have regained his senses.

"elder brother."

Her lips were almost pale, but in the middle, there was a hint of crimson.

She tasted rust.

"What did you dream about?"

Shen Shian frowned.

He let go of Song Qingyu's hand and looked at his wrist.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like