The hands of the clock turned little by little, An Jingyu put his hands in his pockets, and looked out the window at the city, which was too bustling and brightly lit under the cover of night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's late, and everyone who dragged their tired bodies back home.

The tiny glow of the small lamps makes it look so warm.

An Jingyu's heart ached for a while, my leisurely, abandoned by my mother since I was a child, and now my father is wronged, how long will God let Youran suffer?

An Jingyu looked up to the sky and roared, God, I have the ability to come to me, I am willing to bear all the hardships for Youran, come, come to me!

The high heels made a popping sound when they hit the ground, Gu Yang's whole body tensed, and he gently put the documents on An Jingyu's desk.

"Boss, I found it."

An Jingyu picked up the document, and the moment he opened it, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yang was stunned?

Holding the document tightly in his hand, An Jingyu's whole body trembled, it was actually her, actually....

How did she do it.

As if his heart was being eaten by ants, An Jingyu was panting in pain.

"Gu Yang, ask our people to pick up the car in the garage and find a way to block my mother's people." An Jingyu's face was in the shadows, and Gu Yang still felt the coldness of his expression.

"Yes." Gu Yang said respectfully.

Taking out the car from the garage, An Jingyu glanced at the people behind him with cold eyes, saying that it was a bodyguard, what is the difference between the movements of this group of people and following him.

Just because you want to spy on me, too?

An Jingyu sneered and drove away at a gallop.

In the rearview mirror, his own people and the group of people were behind him, An Jingyu stepped on the accelerator to the end, quickly turned a corner, and made a call to Song Youran through the Bluetooth headset.

"Leisurely."

"It's me, Ye Qingfan."

An Jingyu was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Where are you?" ”

"Still in the cemetery."

"Wait, I'll be here soon."

Without waiting for Ye Qingfan to answer, An Jingyu hung up the phone.

has made several turns, and the speed of the car has also accelerated to the limit, An Jingyu looked in the rearview mirror, and his own people actually lost him, and those people followed.

"Hell!" An Jingyu cursed in a low voice, and the speed of the car increased to eighty miles.

An Jingyu frequently looked in the rearview mirror, there were not many people on the way to the cemetery in the western suburbs, and if he didn't get rid of them, he would never be able to get rid of them.

Shui Lingyun's matter, you must know leisurely, and if there is no more nude photos, the situation will only worsen.

Only after fighting, An Jingyu turned around sharply and drove towards the provincial road on the right.

The body spun perfectly, and when he saw the headlights of a heavy motor vehicle in front of him flicker, An Jingyu subconsciously stretched out his right hand to cover his eyes.

"Bang-"

The two cars collided, and the intense pain seemed to tear himself apart, An Jingyu opened his eyes, and between the white heaven and earth, he seemed to see Song Youran's face.

Her face was covered with tears, and she curled up in sadness.

Leisurely, are you crying.....

Don't cry, leisurely.....

The eyelids were so heavy, An Jingyu slowly closed his eyes.

"Young Master!"

"Help! Come and help! ”

……

In the cemetery in the western suburbs, Ye Qingfan was by Song Youran's side, she leaned on Song Qianqiu's tombstone, she was reluctant to leave, the wind was a little cool at night, Ye Qingfan put his clothes on her and hugged her gently.

Presumably so tired, she leaned on her shoulder and fell asleep.

"Awake?" Ye Qingfan rubbed her hair.

"It's getting dark." Song leisurely looked at the sky full of stars in surprise, this place is far away from the city, and the sky is particularly beautiful at night.

Song Youran smiled: "I'm sorry I slept for so long, let's go back." ”

"An Jingyu called you just now and asked us to wait for him to come over." As soon as Ye Qingfan saw her move, his shoulders were exposed, and he pulled his coat on her in displeasure.

Song Youran sighed, leaned on Ye Qingfan's shoulder again, looked at his side face, and secretly kissed him.

Ye Qingfan smiled and hugged her harder.

"When did Brother Jing Yu call?"

Ye Qingfan frowned: "It seems like it's been two hours?" ”

"Why hasn't it been so long?" Song Youran's lips opened slightly, with a look of surprise, she took the mobile phone in Ye Qingfan's hand and looked at the call records.

Nineteen:37.

It's almost eleven o'clock now!

Brother Jing Yu would never do such a thing, what happened?

It was only an hour and a half drive from An Shi to the cemetery, how could it be that it was almost four hours without driving, An Jingyu must have been stopped by something.

What is it that is going to make him go to the cemetery? Who else can stop An Jingyu?

The mobile phone beeped and rang, Song leisurely prayed, answer the phone quickly, Brother Jingyu, don't let anything happen.

"Hey." A majestic female voice rang out.

Song Youran was stunned for a moment, and his right eyelid jumped.

A sense of foreboding......

"Song Youran, you still have the face to call Jingyu."

Song Youran reacted instantly, "Godmother...."

In fact, An Jingyu has been thinking about Song Youran for so many years, Mrs. An knows very well that Song Youran is gentle and generous, and very talented, and she is also very happy that Song Youran can be her daughter-in-law, and even recognized her as her goddaughter when she met Song Youran for the first time.

But the more time passed, she also discovered that Song Youran's mind was not on her son, it can be said that Song Youran didn't love Jingyu at all.

Her son is worthy of anyone, why should he follow Song You and be trampled by her? What's more, Song Youran and that star are still pulling and talking clearly, if it weren't for An Jingyu's insistence, she wouldn't have wanted this daughter-in-law a long time ago.

Now, her own Jingyu has not caught a few colds in Dalian since she was a child, and she actually had a car accident for Song Youran, and when she got the news that he was lying in the operating room, her whole heart was dripping blood!

"I'm not your mother, don't scream, and please don't come to disturb us Jingyu in the future!"

In Song Youran's impression, Mrs. An has always been dignified and elegant, she has never even spoken loudly, and she is like her own daughter to herself, so Song Youran regards her as her own mother. But now, her voice was so cold and sharp.

"Godmother, what's wrong? Brother Jing Yu is in trouble, right? Song Youran's voice was trembling.

"It's because of you that Jingyu had a car accident!"

Song Youran was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and there was a car accident, a car accident......

Pulling Ye Qingfan over, Song ran leisurely towards the gate.

"Hurry up Qingfan, Brother Jingyu has an accident."

Hung up the phone, Mrs. An now hates this Song Youran very much, and she must let her and Jingyu cancel the marriage contract! And not in contact!

Looking at Gu Yang and An Jingyu in the ward, Mrs. An felt a little relieved, although she was still in a coma, she could already be sure that there was no danger.

After nearly three hours of surgery, if Gu Yang hadn't been with her all the time and took care of Ande's business, she would really have collapsed. Thinking of Gu Yang, Mrs. An could see at a glance that this woman really liked her son, if Gu Yang could be with Jing Yu....an idea flashed through Mrs. An's mind. (To be continued.) )