I am a rich man

Seeing his pale face, Gu Yingchi looked gloomy, and stretched out his hand to help him, "Can I go?"

Song Yuan wanted to push his hand away, but it was clenched in an instant.

The sentence that came out of his mouth is no need, and he didn't say it.

He fell into an extremely warm embrace, and the faint fragrance lingering from the tip of his nose made him uncontrollably relaxed. Subconsciously, he grabbed Gu Yingchi's clothes tightly and buried his face in Gu Yingchi's arms.

Consciousness was clear for a moment, and then blurred for a moment. Song Yuan wanted to struggle, but he didn't have the strength to struggle at all.

He mumbled something indiscriminately, and he couldn't tell the difference, he only knew that his whole body was uncomfortable, his head hurt like thousands of needles were pricking his inside, and he couldn't even breathe.

It wasn't until being hugged by Gu Yingchi and placed in the car that Song Yuan became sober and heard what he was calling.

It's the banquet.

Who is Yan Ciyue?

Song Yuan raised his head, looked at Gu Yingchi beside him with a dull gaze, thinking hard about this question.

The thoughts in his head seemed to be blocked, Song Yuan was in a daze for nearly a minute, and opened the door with a pale face.

At the critical moment, Gu Yingchi pulled her back.

"Don't move." Gu Yingchi hugged him closer to him, and after finishing speaking in a low voice, he touched Song Yuan's forehead.

very hot.

"Drive faster." He glanced at Assistant He, "Go to the Central Hospital."

Assistant He responded and drove away quickly.

Song Yuan began to struggle again.

He didn't have much strength in the first place, but after Gu Yingchi clasped his wrist and struggled for a while, he lost even a little strength. He leaned on the car seat, looked out the window, pursed his lips, and looked like he was about to faint at any moment .

After a while, Song Yuan grabbed Gu Yingchi's sleeve, tilted his head and leaned against his shoulder, closed his eyes and murmured: "The banquet is more..."

When Gu Yingchi heard those three words, he didn't mind. He raised his hand and rubbed Song Yuan's head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not the banquet, it's Gu Yingchi. Song Yuan, don't mistake me."

The gentle force eased all the discomfort, and Song Yuan gradually fell asleep leaning on his shoulder, looking very cute with his long eyelashes drooping slightly.

Gu Yingchi stared at him, his eyes darkened.

When the car stopped, Song Yuan suddenly held Gu Yingchi's hand tightly.

He slept very restlessly, his brows were tightly furrowed, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he was speaking indistinctly.

When they got closer, it turned out to be "I don't want to die".

Gu Yingchi was startled, but held Song Yuan's hand instead, approached Song Yuan, and said word by word in a gentle voice: "You will not die, Song Yuan."

*

The room was silent, and there was a pale boy lying on the bed.

Dr. Chen made a white stone, and couldn't stay any longer, "He doesn't seem to be doing anything serious, and the follow-up is to rest. Let me go, this villa is too boring."

"Stay for a week." Gu Yingchi said in a low voice, "No hurry."

You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry, Young Master Gu.

Dr. Chen was about to cry, but he thought of something, gossiping: "Who is he to you?"

"It's your turn." Gu Yingchi didn't answer, but just reminded him aloud.

The doctor glanced at the chessboard, and dropped a piece in despair, "Whoever plays chess with you can win, please spare me."

"Will the wound on his forehead leave a scar?" Gu Yingchi crossed his legs slightly, clasped his hands together, and propped his chin, looking at Song Yuan on the bed, his expression was innocent.

"There will be some." Dr. Chen looked at Gu Yingchi's expression, hesitated for a moment, and sighed, "The wound is too deep, and the glass pierced in directly, but if it is taken care of properly, the scar should not be visible anymore It’s really impossible, I can only use a knife.”

"Don't move." Gu Yingchi: "Normally speaking, what is the chance of leaving a scar?"

"80%."

Gu Yingchi glanced at him.

Dr. Chen was extremely innocent, and spread his hands and said: "It's too deep, and it's fake if it doesn't leave a scar. Fortunately, he is a boy, not a girl, otherwise he would be desperate. How could he have a car accident? Last time you took someone Toss a high fever, this time you tossed someone out of a car accident."

He didn't know the relationship between Gu Yingchi and Song Yuan, and thought that Song Yuan's injury had something to do with Gu Yingchi.

"He Cheng has already gone to investigate." Gu Yingchi didn't explain anything.

"He..." Dr. Chen hissed, trying to guess his identity, but he didn't dare to say it.

Gu Yingchi took Baizi away for him, and saved Baizi who was already at a dead end, "What do you think I have to do with him?"

It's hard to say this time.

Dr. Chen looked at the chessboard, lamented in his heart that his white piece could still be saved, and frantically thought about how to answer it.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and asked desperately, "Could you be that kind of couple...er, couple relationship?"

Bastards are not like that.

Gu Yingchi said what the relatives said directly.

A friend's child is even less likely.

The only thing that makes people feel a little bit possible is couples.

"Where does it look like?" The sunspot in his hand fell, and the white one had no way out. Gu Yingchi looked at Dr. Chen, waiting for his answer.

Hearing the three words without any emotion, Dr. Chen's body tensed up, and he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't give an answer.

How can you tell what it looks like when you feel it?

He also couldn't figure out what Gu Yingchi was thinking, and he didn't dare to say it casually, then shut up and tidied up the chessboard, and stopped talking.

There was a light knock on the door of the room, and He Cheng pushed the door open.

Gu Yingchi stood up and motioned for Dr. Chen to follow.

The door of the room was closed, and the boy on the bed was still sleeping soundly, with an expression that had never been more peaceful.

"I checked, there was no surveillance, and there were no street lights at the time. It must have been driven too fast, and I didn't have time to brake, so I hit it directly. I fled afterwards, and the police didn't find any clues." He Cheng said.

Gu Yingchi didn't speak.

Dr. Chen hurriedly said: "Then no one saw the murderer's face? Who was driving at that time?"

"It's not sir." Seeing him keep peeking at Gu Yingchi, He Cheng shook his head and continued: "The people in City J have found Song Yuan's adoptive parents. Bian is very prestigious and has opened a well-known company. I heard that the adoptive mother is in poor health and has been living in the hospital, and the adoptive father goes to accompany her every day. As for why she has not returned, I have no way of knowing, do I need to contact the other party?"

"No need." The phone rang, seeing the caller, Gu Yingchi hung up the phone, and said quietly: "Leave it to Song Yuan to choose."

He Cheng responded, then thought of something, frowned and said, "Sir, I found out one more thing. That woman Li Qian took Mr.'s money, but didn't send a message to Song Yuan."

When Gu Yingchi left, Li Qian asked for [-] yuan, but Gu Yingchi did not refuse, and asked Assistant He to transfer the money, and asked Li Qian to bring his contact information to Song Yuan before leaving, so that Song Yuan could contact her.

But Li Qian completely forgot about it and didn't even mention it.

Since spending a month with Song Yuan and knowing Song Yuan's character, Gu Yingchi thought that Song Yuan just didn't want to call him.

Gu Yingchi closed his eyes, tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line, showing a bit of coolness.

The sound of "thumping" echoed around. When Dr. Chen heard this sound, he knew that Gu Yingchi was not in a good mood, so he immediately walked downstairs, "I'm a little thirsty, I'm going home to drink water first, you continue to chat .By the way, it's not a big deal for that kid to raise more, remember to take the medicine, I'm leaving first."

He disappeared in an instant.

Gu Yingchi didn't stop him, and said in a low voice, "I remember that Zhang Sanwa raised a person in another place, spending tens of thousands a month. Have you found out about his company?"

"He doesn't have a job." When it comes to this, He Cheng also feels very strange, "I have investigated for a long time, but I can't find out where he got the money from."

A person who has no job, sends his wife [-] for living expenses every month, and spends [-] to [-] to support his mistress, how strange it is.

"Continue to investigate." Gu Yingchi withdrew his hand, turned around and walked to the room, "Send Zhang Sanwa's records from the past few years to Li Qian."

*

In the ward, Mrs. Song drank a glass of water and tried to move, but her face was distorted by the pain immediately.

Mr. Song opened the door and walked into the room with some food in his hands. Mrs. Song turned her head away, not to look at him.

"Where is Song Yuan?" Master Song came to the hospital to see Mrs. Song once before. At that time, Mrs. Song was still awake, and he was eager to go to the company to deal with matters, so he left after making sure Mrs. Song was fine.

"The ward next door." Mrs. Song never asked Song Yuan since she woke up, thinking that Song Yuan, like her, had already been arranged properly. She didn't know that Song Yao had simply had Song Yuan's wound treated. Just help him to the corridor and let him go.

"What is the ward next door? There is no one at all." Master Song frowned, and handed the food to Mrs. Song, "The police came to question, what about others?"

"How do I know? Maybe I went somewhere else. Whether I live or die here has nothing to do with him. Naturally, he won't come to see me." According to Song Yao, Song Yuan didn't have much trouble, and he hasn't been here for a long time. Appeared, Mrs. Song was very unhappy, she laughed at herself and looked at Master Song, "Where is Yaoyao?"

"do not know."

"Didn't you see him when you came? Didn't he say to go shopping?"

"You're such a big person and you won't lose it. But you, did you see the driver who bumped into you?"

Mrs. Song didn't know why he was as if he had eaten fire, and his words had an offensive taste. She was so angry that she picked up the pillow and wanted to hit him, and was pulled by the wound so painfully that she put down the pillow, and said calmly: "At that time It was too dark, I just wanted to find Yaoyao quickly, and I didn't pay attention to other things. I didn't react when the car hit me, and I didn't see the murderer's face."

When Master Song heard this, his face was extremely ugly.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past half month, and the company's performance has been getting worse and worse. Out of ten talks about cooperation, nine out of ten were rejected. He finally had the opportunity to cooperate with Gu's, but he was rejected mercilessly.

Knowing that he was rejected by Gu's, other companies even refused to cooperate with him.

Mr. Song and his assistant ran to more than a dozen companies in the past few days, and finally decided to cooperate with one company. The profit was not much, and he was already full of anger. Hearing Mrs. Song's tone, he turned his head and left immediately, never Talk to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song was full of anger before eating. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. She couldn't hold back her emotions, so she threw a pillow at the door, "Song Zhongxian, you are not human."

After smashing it, she felt unrepentant again, and dropped the water glass on the table to the ground.

After several water glasses were dropped, Mrs. Song gasped and sneered wildly.Messy hair, red bloodshot eyes made her look like a lunatic.

The nurse rushed over when she heard the commotion, and saw Mrs. Song pulling out the needle angrily, sitting there grinning, and hurried forward, trying to get a sedative, but before she got close, Mrs. Song pushed her away suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Song stared at her with a look of losing her mind, scratching her ears and screaming, "What are you holding in your hand? Go away, don't come near me!"

"Where is Yaoyao? Where is my Yaoyao? Yaoyao is not afraid, mother will take you home immediately. Where is Song Yuan! Where did Song Yuan go! He didn't come to see me when I was injured so badly! What a heartless person The white-eyed wolf! Why should I pick him up? Yaoyao is better, but where is my Yaoyao?"

She kicked the hospital bed, laughed and danced, looking extremely excited.

The nurse glanced at her bloody hand, gritted her teeth and approached Mrs. Song. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song hid by the window when she saw her approaching.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the nurse let Mrs. Song lie down, administered a sedative, and called the doctor, "Dr. Liu, come quickly, something happened in the VIP ward on the 28th."

*

At the entrance of the hospital, Song Yao stood under a tree with a food box and made a call on his mobile phone.

After connecting, he didn't wait for the other party to speak, and he spoke first: "Have you dealt with it?

The person on the phone was miserable, "It's settled, I'm running abroad now, and I don't dare to go back. I'm going to blame you for this. , this incident has prevented me from staying in City R. I can tell you clearly, if the incident of the previous two days is found out, you will not be able to escape. So you'd better try your best not to let them If you find it, and your affairs, I won’t interfere any more.”

Song Yao chuckled, and kicked the stones under his feet boredly, "What are you doing so nervous, Brother Jin. Don't worry, there will be no evidence, and you will not be in danger. My mother... is very It’s so coaxing, maybe I’ll forget about it in a few days.”

"Don't forget that there is Song Yuan."

"Everyone hates him now, and he can't make any splashes, and he will be spurned even more in the future. Besides, it's not certain how long he can live."

Hearing Song Yuan's name, Song Yao tightened his fingers and held the food box firmly, his eyes were full of resentment, "It's really a fate, the car accident is just a little injury."

In just a few seconds, the resentment was replaced by a smile, and Song Yuan said slowly to the phone: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to deliver food to my mother, bye Brother Jin, I wish you the best of luck abroad Have a good time."

The gentle voice made Brother Jin on the other side of the phone shudder: "This incident almost...caused two lives."

How can I still laugh.

Crazy.

Song Yao didn't seem to hear what he said, so he hung up the phone and walked into the hospital humming.

He deliberately looked for Song Yuan before, but he couldn't find it at all. He didn't know where he went, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive.

Maybe he slept in the corridor all night and froze to death.

Thinking of this, Song Yao was so happy that he wanted to set off fireworks to celebrate.

He pushed open the door of the ward, saw the doctor standing inside startled, walked over to see Mrs. Song who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, and asked softly, "What's wrong with my mother?"

"It may be because of the serious injury in a car accident. I was stimulated and became a little manic. I took a sedative and fell asleep now." The doctor in charge of Mrs. Song told Song Yao, "When your mother wakes up, don't wait until your mother wakes up." If you have symptoms such as madness, you must notify us."

Madness and other symptoms?How to say like crazy.

Song Yao frowned, a little displeased, and grinned instantly when he met the doctor's suspicious gaze, and the displeasure in his eyes quickly disappeared.

He nodded and said very gently: "I will, doctor, don't worry."

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