Lu Jingchen could not deny Mu Chenyuan's ability to tell lies.
If his guess was correct, Mu Chenyuan must have heard the news about Dark Night and then hurriedly chased after him.
If not, how could he explain the words he blurted out when he first appeared.
But now, since Mu Chenyuan deliberately avoids this topic, he will naturally not take the initiative to mention it.
"If Mr.
Mu Jiu just said hello, now that we have met and I have important matters to attend to, I won't pay you any compensation."
Hearing this, Mu Chenyuan nodded lightly, as if you were casual.
Seeing Mu Chenyuan nod, Lu Jingchen ordered Mo Xiao on the side: "Make arrangements to return home in an hour."
After hearing Lu Jingchen's order, Mo Xiao glanced at the people standing opposite him defensively, then motioned to his men to stand in his position and protect Lu Jingchen, then walked aside and started to contact the people who had been arranged to respond.
After making the call, Mo Xiao turned around and saw Mu Chenyuan, Yan and others disappearing into the woods.
Lu Jingchen, on the other hand, was looking in a certain direction absently, with a tall and straight back, a hint of coldness and loneliness.
Seeing Lu Jingchen at this moment, and thinking of the scene not long ago, Mo Xiao slowly lowered his eyes, covering up the sharpness and coldness in his eyes.
Five hours later, when she saw the door of the hospital's operating room slowly closing, Song Qingyou's heart relaxed, her legs softened, and she instantly sat on the ground.
Song Mobei on the side saw Song Qingyou's pale face and the large and small wounds on her wrists and legs.
His handsome face sank slightly, and he frowned and said in a low voice: "Why didn't you say you were injured?
It's so big." , can’t you even take care of yourself?”
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull her up and walked towards the consulting room not far away.
Song Qingyou let Song Mobei pull her, her usually clear eyes now looked a little dull.
She stared blankly at Song Mobei's back and murmured in a low voice: "Brother, Guan Qing is back."
The voice was vague and uncertain, as if talking to himself.
Song Mobei, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped in his steps when he heard Song Qingyou's words, and a trace of helplessness and distress flashed across his handsome face.
He turned around, put his hands on Song Qingyou's thin shoulders, looked directly into her eyes, and said seriously: "Yes, he is back."
Seeing Song Qingyou's dazed expression, Song Mobei paused for a moment and then said: "Guan Qing is back, but what does it have to do with you?"
If possible, Song Mobei didn't want to treat Song Qingyou so cruelly, nor did he want to force her to face reality so quickly.
However, he had to remind her that no matter whether Ye Guanqing was seriously injured in order to save her, or no matter how much he showed great kindness to her, she should not only think about the past and forget her current identity.
Hearing this, Song Qingyou was stunned, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yes, now as long as Ye Guanqing can wake up safely, as for the rest, as Song Mobei said, what does it have to do with her?
Thinking of this, Song Qingyou slowly lowered his head, staring at his toes without saying a word.
Seeing Song Qingyou's reaction at this moment, Song Mobei sighed slightly, and then pulled her into the diagnosis and treatment room.
When Song Rong and Gu Rou rushed to the ward, they saw Song Qingyou sitting on the hospital bed, her wrists and calves wrapped in gauze.
Seeing her like this, Gu Rou's face turned pale in fright, and she strode forward, cautiously He pulled Song Qingyou's wrist and looked at the bright red blood soaked on the gauze, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
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