Star Path Divination Room

The passenger seat was dented, and Sang Yunshu was stuck in the middle, completely motionless.

After Zisang screamed, he pinched Zhong Liran's wrist tightly with his fingers, trembling all over.Zhong Liran whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, you don't know what's going on, the doctor will be here soon. It will be fine."

All the thoughts rushed into my head, crowded into a mess, and I couldn't find a clue.

A girl was also helped out of the car that hit him.The people next to her wanted to check the wound on her forehead, and helped her lift her messy long hair and put it behind her head.

The face was exposed, and it was the dance stand-in that was originally scheduled.

"Where's the cat..."

Zhong Liran didn't hear clearly: "What? What did you say?"

Zisang looked around: "Where is that black cat! Where did it go?!"

Zhong Liran was startled: "Xiao Sang? Are you talking nonsense? What kind of black cat are you looking for now?"

Zisang pushed her away, took a staggering step, and almost fell down.

Zhong Liran wrapped her in his arms, hugged her back, and yelled in a low voice: "Calm down! Where are you going!?"

Find that black cat!Must find that black cat!

Zisang fell into a kind of paranoia, and only this one thought was on his mind.

Zhong Liran restrained her body with his arms, with his right hand upwards, his fingers passed through her hair, and his fingertips stuck to her scalp, pinching her hard.

"Relax, don't be so nervous. In case something happens, you will be there to support me. Relax."

This move worked very well, Zisang lay on Zhong Liran's shoulder, and gradually calmed down.

Zhong Liran turned his head slightly, and asked softly, "Is it better?"

Zisang pushed her arm and broke free from her arms, his brows were sad, and he calmed down in an instant.

Zisang said, "Help me stop my mother—she's inside, don't let her come out."

Tiantian responded, turned around and walked inside.Zhong Liran looked at Zisang, hesitated for a moment and said: "In case, I mean in case your father... then what, won't your mother see him?"

Zisang wanted to shake her head, but she became dizzy for a while, forcing her to stop.She closed her eyes and took a breath before saying, "No need."

Zhong Liran held her arm: "Go to the side and rest for a while, I'll help you—"

"Need not."

Even if Sang Yunshu was crushed into mud, she had to watch it with her own eyes.

A group of people worked together to separate the two cars. The doctor rushed to the scene and helped Sang Yunshu out.Zisang's whole body was stiff, and his spirit was stretched to the extreme, when he was about to break down——

Sang Yunshu moaned|groaned, opened his eyes, and let out a breath: "I was scared to death..."

Zisang: "..."

The doctor checked: "There is no obvious trauma! How lucky!"

Zisang: "...don't stop me!"

Zhong Liran hastily hugged Zisang's waist, and dragged her back: "Calm down! Calm down! Nothing happened to being knocked out, and it would be broken if you hit her!"

Zisang: "It's easier to kill this kind of exhausting person."

"That's your own father! Hold back for your own mother's sake!"

Zhong Liran dragged her all the way to the flower bed by the side of the road, then turned around and pushed her down.Zisang struggled all the way, and after sitting down, he felt tired for a while.I am tired.

Zisang rubbed his hair: "I must have caused the Milky Way to fall in my previous life."

"A small Milky Way, it will be over in about twenty years. You will be released soon after serving your sentence."

Zisang put down his hands: "It counts as a human speech."

Zhong Liran: "...Then what did I say before?"

Zisang: "Beast language?"

Well... there's nothing wrong with being a beast once.

Zhong Liran sat down beside her, and made a call with his mobile phone: "Tiantian, it's okay, you can let Auntie come out now. Bring a cup of hot tea over here."

Zisang caught a glimpse of a flash of bright red in the corner of her eyes, and she turned her head to take a look, then looked away as if nothing had happened, and looked at the scenery.

Zhong Liran stretched out his wrist.

Zisang continued to turn his head, but he couldn't see it anyway.

Zhong Liran reminded: "Don't you think there should be something to say?"

Zisang: "I have no money."

There were a few bloodstains on Zhong Liran's wrist, which were very conspicuous on his fair skin, and they were scratched by Zisang.

Zhong Liran: "It's just fine if you don't have any money. Use yourself to pay off the debt."

Zisang asked perfunctorily, "I dare to go, but you dare to use?"

Zhong Liran raised his eyebrows: "If you dare to pay with flesh, I will take it!"

Zisang slapped her on the forehead: "Dream."

Not far away, Sang Yunqing had already wailed before she came to her, and her voice shook Qianying Base, causing the onlookers to take three big steps back in fright.

Zisang really didn't see it - it's too embarrassing.

Zhong Liran squinted his eyes to watch the show, and after a long time, he exhaled slowly: "That's great..."

"What a fart! Letting your parents do this every day will annoy you to death."

Zhong Liran smiled and said, "Isn't that good? My parents are very boring, and they can't touch the bowl with their chopsticks when eating."

I seem to have heard that Zhong Liran's father is an actor of the older generation, his mother is the head of a theater troupe, and his grandfather is a calligrapher, a true scholarly family.

Zisang didn't want to sit on the cold marble flower bed with Tianhou and chat about homework at all.Just resisting the severe cold and being tired will consume the last bit of energy, so I don't have the time to play guerrilla games with her and complain to each other.

On the opposite side, the medical staff still helped Sang Yunshu into the car, and it seemed that they were going to do another detailed examination.Sang Yunqing drilled in, dialing the phone while drilling.

Zisang's cell phone rang.

Sang Yunqing cried: "Where are you, baby? Your father was hit by a car!"

Zisang: "..."

Zhong Liran took over the mobile phone: "Auntie, Xiaosang is with me, don't worry. You can go for an inspection with uncle first, and all the expenses will be charged to my account."

Zisang took the phone back: "It's in Jiang Qianlin's name."

Zhong Liran had to pay back the money, and Jiang Qianlin used it to squeeze.

After hanging up the phone, Zisang suddenly said, "You reminded me."

Zisang called Pei Nan: "The group performer had a car accident at your Qianying base, and there are still some fans staying, and they will be online in three to two minutes."

Pei Nan: "What's wrong with you today, you will kindly remind me..."

Zisang: "It was my own father who got hit."

Pei Nan: "...I will fight for all kinds of money for you."

Zisang hung up the phone without interest.

Zhong Liran looked at her with great interest: "I thought you would bargain and take the opportunity to pay more."

Zisang: "I think so too..."

But it was really tiring.What's the use of asking for more money, thinking that Sang Yunshu almost died there... Can money buy a life?

Zhong Liran embraced her shoulder with one arm, and brought the belt to him: "Don't push yourself too hard."

Zisang: "If you don't take your hand up now, I will make you feel nervous."

Zhong Liran became amused: "Can you show your vulnerability thoroughly? Girls are always so shrewd, no one likes them."

Zisang didn't speak, and didn't bother to talk to her.

Zhong Liran suddenly stood up and took her arm.

Zisang didn't move: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Liran: "Take you to a place."

Zisang: "No."

Zhong Liran: "...don't you ask where it is?"

Zisang: "Don't ask."

Zhong Liran dragged her: "Don't be so sure, let's go, it's a good place."

Zisang started counting down: "Three, two..."

Zhong Liran: "I'm curious, what will you do after counting?"

Zisang: "If you don't do anything, I can't hit you—generally, no one will be so thick-skinned as to last until the last second."

Zhong Liran: "I kind of want to try it!"

Zisang: "I don't want to—what are you supposed to do, will you?"

It's not that Zhong Liran didn't notice her absent-mindedness, but he just pretended not to know, and picked up her interest.Zisang would also speak harshly to her, but he didn't seem to be passionate, he was perfunctory, and obviously didn't want to talk at all.

Zhong Liran's healing method is: to return to the crowd.

Being alone will only expand the sadness, and communicating with others can break the closure of one's own world.After the emotions settle down, people will have the rationality to think and summarize.

Zhong Liran had no choice but to sit back again.She was still on the show before she came out, wearing a deep V dress in the play, wrapped in an ankle-length cotton coat, and a pair of long boots.Fortunately, her anti-freeze ability is still good, but the moment she sat down was a little painful: why did I stand up just now... I have to warm up again...

Zisang turned to look at her: "You are busy with your work, ok?!"

Zhong Liran: "I'm just busy making you happy!"

Zisang: "..."

Zhong Liran felt that his love talk skills were already full - if the person opposite was considered a lover.

Zhong Liran put on a chatting posture: "I actually don't quite understand the relationship between your family, why are you so sad now?"

Zisang: "You can tell I'm sad through your nostrils?"

Zhong Liran was very serious: "No, I used my brain."

Zisang's face collapsed: "Please, take your hole and go far away. If there is a black hole now, I will throw you in first!"

Zhong Liran: "But why have you been sitting here? What are you waiting for?"

Being exposed, Zisang's eyebrows twitched.

Zhong Liran thought for a while: "Black cat?"

As soon as Zhong Liran finished speaking, a black shadow jumped over.

Zhong Liran was startled: "What's the matter with this cat! It's elusive—Xiao Sang!"

Almost at the same time as the black cat landed, Zisang jumped up immediately. She grabbed the black cat's tail, swung it round and threw it on the flower bed.

Zhong Liran: "What are you doing!?"

Shaking: "It's not me!"

Zhong Liran stopped Zisang's movements and looked at her worriedly.Zisang was full of murderous aura, like Shura in this world, his eyes were red.

The cat's screams were shrill and desperate, echoing between the two of them.

Zhong Liran turned back slowly, looked at the black cat in horror, and then turned back to stare at Zisang.

"Did I hear correctly just now?"

Zisang pulled the cat's tail, exerted all his strength, and pulled the black cat out of her arms.

Amidst the more miserable cries, Zhong Liran stood by the flower bed.

"Just now... the cat talked!?!"