Thirty-nine: Ankle injury and discredit

"Hello, I'm Mu Nanfeng. ”

Someone picked up the distress call, and when he heard a familiar voice, Song Xing let out a sigh of relief.

"Little wood?"

The person on the other end of the line was silent for a second, and then spoke, with surprise in his voice: "Who are you?"

Song Xing breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have a friend who doesn't like to change phone numbers!

But she didn't make this call to catch up.

"The art car race today hit and injured a student, the accident is related to the son of the chairman of the palace group, Chang'an will hire a professional film and television company to shoot the video, if you can get this video, you will know that this car accident was deliberately done. ”

The breath on the other end of the phone was obvious: "You...... Where did you get this clue?"

Song Xing knows the character of this old partner, this is a man with warmth and conscience, but he also has a strong sense of self-protection.

"You may not believe me, but it is up to you whether you can realize your career ideals and repay your father's nurturing kindness. This is an opportunity that will make you famous, and I hope you take advantage of it. ”

Without giving Mu Nanfeng any chance to ask questions, Song Xing quickly hung up the phone.

She wasn't sure that Mu Nanfeng had the ability to get the video, and she wasn't sure that he had the guts to confront the Wangfu Group. But she couldn't watch a classmate who was holding an umbrella for herself at the race track dying and not saying anything.

can only use Mu Nanfeng's career aspirations to fight for the little glasses this time.

But can he really do it?

If so, is it possible that the traffic will increase due to Mu Nanfeng's behavior after getting the video?

When she returned to the office, she walked with Wen Baiyu, who was about to give a confession but was blocked by Rong Zhen. When Wen Bai Yu saw Song Xing, he suddenly realized that there was still this person's mouth that was not sealed.

She has just joined the Chang'an Society, she has a cold face, will she obey her orders?

Wen Bai Yu's gaze was fixed on Song Xing.

Song Xing was still wearing the uniform skirt on the racing track, Wen Bai Yu's gaze swept down his thigh, and saw a bloody mark on her ankle, across the tender white slender ankle.

Bloodstained snow skin, smelling Bai Yu's heart.

"This classmate, you are injured, I'll take you to bandage it. ”

Song Xing realized that her ankle had been hurting, and when she looked up again, Wen Bai Yu had already walked towards her.

Rong Zhen's eyelids lifted suddenly, and his mind quickly calculated.

At that time, there was only Song Xing standing with the little glasses. If she is really the one who smells Bai Yu, then she should go to the police to give a confession in favor of Wen Bai Yu as soon as possible.

But now Wen Bai Yu took the initiative to talk, obviously wanting a private space for him to buy her, that is to say......

Song Xing has nothing to do with him!

However, if Wen Baiyu bought her......

Rong Zhen was not in a hurry to see the police at the moment, and wanted to stay to see Song Xing's reaction.

Chen then saw Rong Zhen twist his eyebrows again, and he knew: "It's over, count it again!"

Turning her head to look at Song Xing, her face was slightly red from running around, a few strands of hair were in front of her forehead, and her eyes were bright and open, like a fawn.

It's just that this little deer has a little anger in his eyes, staring at Wen Baiyu's eyes, more like looking at a wolf.

Dong Ruyi suddenly spoke: "Classmate Song is a new member of the Chang'an Association, and as the vice president, I didn't take good care of Classmate Song, this is my responsibility, or I should send her to bandage." ”

Jiang Luolin is also like a great enemy, lest Song Xing and Wen Baiyu have any intersection: "That's it, Senior Wen, you are also injured, so let's rest here......"

Wen Bai Yu snorted lightly: "Since I admit my mistake, I should bear the medical expenses for Song Xing!

Dong Ruyi choked back stiffly by this sentence, and Jiang Luolin naturally didn't dare to help anymore.

Xie Shanshan looked at everything in front of her coldly, and secretly said that her observation was indeed correct.

Wen Bai Yu and Rong Zhen's discord is like a time bomb, a lead can cause a nuclear explosion again.

Dong Ruyi is interested in Rong Zhen, and he will not let go of Wen Baiyu, a rich man with red seedlings, this thigh is held by Jiang Luolin. Poor little glasses became a victim of this fight, and he wanted to help but couldn't say a word.

What made Xie Shanshan curious was that Song Xing, who had always been upright, did not openly accuse Wen Baiyu, so it was possible that she didn't dare to tell the truth in order to protect herself.

Xie Shanshan felt depressed in her chest, if this was the case, she would have seen Song Xing wrong!

Someone stepped forward, it was Rong Zhen. He coldly dragged Song Xing and said loudly to Wen Baiyu: "You also hurt your head, so let's rest for a while." ”

Not to mention that Wen Bai Yu smacked Rong Zhen's tone, even Chen Yu was surprised.

Every time, Wen Bai Yu took the first step, Rong Zhen saw the move, and just now Wen Bai Yu was so aggressive, Rong Zhen endured it. Why did Rong Zhen, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai, take the initiative when it comes to Song Xing?

Hearing that Bai Yu hadn't come back to his senses, Rong Zhen had already dragged people out of the office, Dong Ruyi got up and wanted to chase after him, but after thinking about it, he still stomped his feet and sat down.

If you go out at this time, you will be regarded by Wen Bai Yu as Rong Zhen's person!

Song Xing had been worried about the little glasses before, and he didn't find out that he was injured, but now he felt a numb pain in his feet when he was dragged like this, plus Rong Zhen was afraid that he would hear Bai Yu be entangled, so he kept holding Song Xing's wrist and walked quickly, Song Xing couldn't help but shout softly: "Slow down." ”

Rong Zhen lowered his head and saw that Song Xing's wound had cracked open and blood seeped out, and Song Xing's brows were furrowed.

Rong Zhen felt extremely guilty in his heart, and his hand was relieved by half: "I'm sorry." ”

Song Xing was very surprised, Rong Zhen, who has always cherished words like gold, would take the initiative to apologize to himself?

"I mean, if I didn't have to fight with Wen Baiyu, maybe the little glasses wouldn't hurt, and you wouldn't hurt. Rong Zhen let out a long sigh, his guilt overflowing.

Song Xing nodded in his heart, although Rong Zhen was sensitive and melancholy, he was worthy of being the son of a hero in terms of right and wrong, and he was a bodhisattva crossing the river and still worried about others.

"It's none of your business, the little glasses probably offended people, so it's so unlucky. ”

Rong Zhen frowned slightly, thought about it, and finally asked what he thought in his heart: "You, do you know that someone will repay him?"

Song Xing was shocked, blaming her foot for being so painful that she showed her feet, but she was still very calm on the surface:

"It's good that he offended anyone, and now the unluckiest person is you. Have you ever thought that the press will not give up on this explosive news clue, and once the hat of disregarding people's lives for the sake of playing with cars is buckled on your head......"

Song Xing couldn't bear it: "Someone wants to ruin your future, even your father's reputation...... Are you just going to sit back and wait?"

Rong Zhen stared in contemplation.