forbidden to imagine

After Song Lai drove away from the hospital, he felt short of breath shortly after he left the hospital.

Song Lai opened all the car windows and let the cold wind pour into the car, making his hair stand on end, but he still felt out of breath.

Song Lai's face was pale and his condition was extremely poor.

He frowned and parked the car on the side of the road.

As if all his strength had been drained, Song Lai leaned wearily on the back of the chair, breathing heavily.

Scenes related to Fang Yan gushed out like a flood in front of Song Lai, even if he closed his eyes, he could still see Fang Yan's face.

This long-planned accident happened too quickly and too coincidentally, as if all the evidences were pointing at Fang Yan, and all sharp arrows were pointing at him.

Everything seemed perfect, but through this layer of gorgeous robe, Song Lai seemed to be able to see the ragged clothes behind it.

After regaining his composure, Song Lai hurried back to Linjiang.

When the incident happened suddenly, Song Lai first asked Ye Yuanhong to start public relations. When Song Lai returned to the secret forest, everyone in the company was already busy.

Before Song Lai went upstairs, he saw Song Yuan in the parking lot, apparently waiting for him.

Song Yuan sat alone at the elevator entrance, seeing Song Lai get off the car, his face was surprisingly happy.

"Faster than I expected."

If it is possible for Song Lai to maintain a face-saving harmony with him before Song Yuan turned against him, then since he made such a choice, Song Lai feels that he should not even give him a look.

Song Lai didn't want to pay attention to him, and was about to enter the elevator without looking at him, but Song Yuan took the first step to hold the elevator down.

Song Yuan sat in a wheelchair and looked up at Song Lai, smiling decently.

"How many media do you think are hidden in the car in the parking lot? You said that if you and I staged a brother-in-law scene now, is it true that you are angry?"

When Song Lai heard this, his straight back paused slightly, and he lowered his head to look at Song Yuan beside him, his eyes were bottomless.

After a while, Song Lai smiled, held Song Yuan's wheelchair, and pushed him into the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, Song Lai's face darkened.

"Is this how you take revenge on me?"

Song Yuan stood side by side with him, hearing his bad tone, Song Yuan laughed.

"Revenge or not, I'm just telling the truth.

You can't blame me for associating you with this matter, after all... your relationship with Manchester is indeed extraordinary. "

Song Lai sneered, "Does Grandpa know what you're doing?"

Song Lai's words made Song Yuan's mocking smile froze, and his face was a little ugly.

Seeing this, Song Lai smiled coldly.

"It seems you haven't told Grandpa yet.

If it's just the truth, why don't you dare tell grandpa? "

The sound of the elevator's "ding dong" broke the turbulent silence between the two.

Song Lai stretched out his hand and gestured outward, "Do you want me to push you out.

Perhaps there are also media here who are not sure. "

Song Yuan clenched his teeth and stared angrily.

Without Song Yuan's answer, Song Lai smiled and raised his foot to go out, but stopped suddenly, put his hands in his pockets, and turned his head to look at Song Yuan with a carefree expression.

"I don't seem to have told you all the time, what I look down on the most is your self-righteous appearance."

"Do you think that if you pull me into the water now, you will become the savior of the secret forest in the future?"

"wake up."

Song Lai laughed unceremoniously, "Even if you don't want to admit it, we are in the same boat.

You want to tear me off this boat, and the price is that the whole boat will capsize, and everyone in it will not be spared. "

Song Lai left after speaking, leaving Song Yuan alone in the elevator for a long while without recovering.

After a long time, Song Yuan followed the elevator up and down several times, but it stopped at Song Lai's office floor again.

Watching the president's office busy through the elevator door, Song Yuan laughed like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank.

Satisfied, he closed the elevator and returned to his office.

After going back, Song Yuan seemed a little unsatisfied, so he called Song Lai again.

Song Lai is busy dealing with the news right now, and didn't want to answer Song Yuan's phone call, but Song Yuan is also one of the driving forces of the current situation, and Song Lai is still a little worried that it will provoke him and provoke him to do something out of the ordinary .

Seeing that Song Lai was hesitating with the phone, Ye Yuanhong glanced at it and saw that it was Song Yuan's call. Ye Yuanhong frowned, and said in a disgusted tone, "Sir, you don't have to talk to him."

Song Lai smiled, walked aside and answered the phone.

"I'll give you 1 minute."

Song Yuan on the other end of the phone also laughed, but the laughter was unrestrained.

"I forgot to tell you just now, what I despise the most is your swearing-in look."

"You were so majestic when you took advantage of the big tree Fang Yan to enjoy the shade. How does it feel to be placed together now? There are still times when you are such a smart person?"

Before Song Yuan said these words, Song Lai didn't really care or get angry.

But at this moment, Song Lai felt his chest numb and numb as if being hit by an electric current, and soon there was a dull pain again.

Song Lai's teeth were closed tightly, and his face was deep.

"A majestic person is as majestic as ever."

After speaking, Song Lai decisively ended the call.

He understood that since Song Yuan mentioned Fang Yan, he had no room to refute.

After hanging up the phone, Song Lai looked very tired. He sat down slowly while leaning on the back of the chair, staring at the table with lifeless eyes.

Ye Yuanhong on the side was a little worried, and stepped forward to call Song Lai.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Song Lai twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

"fine.

Have you got in touch with Sun Rui? "

Ye Yuanhong looked distressed, "Not yet.

This kind of draft has just been issued over there, so I'm afraid I won't be able to contact you in a short time. "

Song Lai nodded clearly and rubbed his temples.

"Yuanhong, what do you think should be done now?"

Ye Yuanhong didn't expect Song Lai to ask such a question. In Ye Yuanhong's heart, Song Lai will always be fearless in the face of danger, and will never be surprised by changes.

Ye Yuanhong thought for a while, with helplessness in his tone.

"Sir, I know you must believe Mr. Fang, but this matter is not trivial, I think you still need to ask what they mean first."

Song Lai's face was full of tiredness, he closed his eyes, and sighed slightly.

"Don't ask.

As you might imagine, it was done in Manchester. "

"Whether it's the accident, Sun Rui's draft, or Song Yuan, they are all written by Manchester."

Song Lai was so straightforward, Ye Yuanhong was stunned for a moment and didn't recover.

"You...you...when did you..."

Song Lai looked up and smiled at Ye Yuanhong, "It doesn't matter when or how you know.

Although I also want to try my best to get rid of this muddy water, but now it seems that we have all been involved, and there is no way to stay out of it. "

"Yuanhong."

Song Lai called Ye Yuanhong softly.

"If the only way out is to give up, what do you think I should give up."

Ye Yuanhong understood what he meant, but he didn't know how to respond.

Ye Yuanhong has always had a dislike for Fang Yan, and it can even be said that he is jealous.

Jealous of Fang Yan being able to accompany Song Lai as a lover.

Ye Yuanhong thought that his jealousy of Fang Yan would make him want them to separate all the time, but when he really faced such a situation, Ye Yuanhong realized that he could not replace Fang Yan as the indispensable one in Song Lai's life.

This realization came a bit late, but fortunately it was not too late.

Ye Yuanhong laughed, poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Song Lai.

"Sir, I think you should already have your own answer to this question."

"You should have been waiting for this moment from the day you knew about this game, and you have already rehearsed it countless times in your heart."

"No matter what your choice is, I will support you unconditionally."

When Song Lai arrived in Linjiang, Fang Yan received the news.

Knowing that Song Lai arrived safely, Fang Yan's heart was slightly relieved.

Ever since Song Lai left, Fang Yan's face became terribly gloomy, and he kept staring out the window in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Lin Shen was really scared, and wanted to persuade him but didn't know what to say or how to persuade him, so he could only sit quietly in the ward and wait for him to figure it out.

It's just that Fang Yan wants to think about life, but the tense situation doesn't allow him to think for too long. Lin Shen's phone keeps ringing. There are people from the media and partners, and even acquaintances from the government come to ask questions. Lin Shen Unable to evade, he could only ask Fang Yan for help.

"It's not a solution for you. Why don't you go back to the company first? If you have anything to do, go back and talk about it. If you have anything to explain after you go back, you can tell Mr. Song."

Fang Yan snorted softly, and raised his chin towards the balcony.

"Can I go back?"

Lin Shen followed his line of sight and saw that the courtyard of the inpatient department was already crowded with media people pretending to be patients. Lin Shen could only sigh.

"Then you have to go back. If you stay here, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and you can't do anything."

Fang Yan lowered his head and lit a cigarette, clamped it between two fingers, brought it to his mouth and took a puff.

"Go back."

"It's impossible to hide."

Hearing this, Lin Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I will arrange it now."

"and many more."

Fang Yan called out to stop him.

"Send Rodin back."

Lin Shen knew what Fang Yan was going to do, so he opened his mouth to speak, but Fang Yan's face was ashen, and his anger was self-evident, Lin Shen sighed, but he didn't dare to say it.

After receiving the plane ticket back to France sent by Lin Shen's messenger, Rodin tore the plane ticket into pieces without even thinking about it.

As if he still couldn't let go of his hatred, he threw the fragments heavily on the ground, raised his foot and crushed them down hard.

But even so, Rodin still felt very empty in his heart.

When Rodin arrived at the door of Fang Yan's ward, Fang Yan was about to leave.

Looking at the suitcase in his hand, Rodin panicked.

"Jahleel...are you leaving?"

Fang Yan looked over indifferently, "You are the one who should go."

Rodin's throat rolled and he swallowed dryly twice.

"I...you know, I never wanted to hurt you."

Fang Yan sneered, raised his eyes to stare at the person in front of him, and felt that he was very strange.

"I'd rather you hurt me than hurt him."

"I am the one who rejects you. You don't need to do anything to him."

Rodin clenched his fists and shook his head again and again, "I want to prove to you...he loves you more than you imagined!"

"so what."

Fang Yan said indifferently, "Do you know better than me?"

"Why do you think you are smart enough to dictate to my people and my affairs? It seems that I have been too conniving to you all this time."

"Rodin, the way you look makes me laugh."

"Before you get any more pathetic, disappear with dignity."

Fang Yan left after speaking, leaving Rodin with a ruthless back.

Seeing Fang Yan gradually disappearing, Rodin became suspicious in a trance.

If he could only push Jahleel further and further away, then he seemed to be doing something wrong.

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