Chapter 471: I Can't See Myself Clearly

After being stunned for a few seconds, Yao Siman came back to his senses, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile at Qiu Yangpi, "Hehe, hehe, it can't be hers...... How could it be so unlucky, impossible......"

Although Yao Siman comforted herself so much, her body was more honest, and the next second, when she saw her raise her foot, she quickly ran forward.

At this time, at the place where the accident occurred, it had already been surrounded by pedestrians passing by here in three layers and three layers outside, and there were many voices and discussions.

Qiuyang was dumbfounded, holding the bicycle, just watching Yao Siman's figure go away quickly, watching her desperately squeeze in the crowd, and I didn't know what I was afraid of, as if her feet were rooted, and she couldn't even take a single step with difficulty!

Even the hands holding the handlebars of the bicycle were clenched tighter and tighter, and a layer of fine cold sweat was silently bubbling in the palms.

He has always felt that time is like an arrow, but at this moment, he feels that time is so long!

Under Qiuyang's anxious waiting, a few minutes later, Yao Siman's slender figure finally reappeared in his line of sight.

Until he heard Yao Siman shouting at him, "It's not her!" Qiuyang's hand holding the handlebar suddenly let go, and even his originally tense body suddenly softened.

If the person who had the accident was Sun Qianqian, then ......

Qiu Yang shook his head, biting his thin lips, not daring to continue to think deeply.

As for what happened to my abnormality just now?

Qiuyang was equally reluctant to think deeply.

Because...... Even he couldn't figure it out himself, he couldn't say it clearly.

After calming down, Qiu Yang stepped away from his slender legs and pushed the cart forward.

This night, the young man's heart lake may have been unconsciously stirred up by someone to stir up a faint ripple.

And he was young and young, but he couldn't see through anything, and he still didn't know about it......

"Scared me to death, I said it couldn't be so unlucky!" Yao Siman's expression was obviously a lot more relaxed.

"Who ran so fast just now?" Qiuyang had a hint of ridicule again.

While talking, when the two passed by the accident site, they couldn't help but stop and take a few more looks.

"What happened to the person who was hit?" Qiuyang asked suddenly.

Yao Siman withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and sighed regretfully, "Hey, looking at it like that, it is estimated that it can't be saved, it's too serious, and the flesh and blood that were hit are blurred, and it's miserable."

At most, I'm only a teenager, so it's gone......"

"What the hell is going on with this accident? Why did the car hit people when it drove so well? ”

"The responsibility for this is all on the driver, drunk driving!

You didn't see it, I just saw that he couldn't even walk steadily.

Dare to drive like this, isn't it a joke with human life! Yao Siman said this, and his emotions were inexplicably excited.

While listening to Yao Siman talking, Qiuyang walked side by side with her on the street, subconsciously lowered his eyes and glanced at her a few times, his heart moved slightly.

This is the first girl he has ever been willing to be close to since he was so old.

There is a kind of melancholy and loneliness emanating from her bones, which makes people always feel that she is arrogant and cold at first glance, but after more contact, he gradually finds that there seems to be a most gentle and kind quality hidden in her heart.

He felt that he was attracted to something, and he also developed a very different kind of affection for her.

But...... What exactly is that emotion?

Qiu Yang stared at Yao Siman's side face in a daze, a confused light gradually flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and the next moment, he slowly raised his eyes, his gaze wandering around in the night like a wisp of aimless wandering spirit.

"Autumn Sun!"

After the two searched nearby for more than half an hour, Yao Siman didn't know what to think, and suddenly shouted in shock.

"Huh?"

Hearing this "autumn sun", the young man was in a trance for a while, and subconsciously stopped and turned his head.

When he reacted that it was Yao Siman calling him, Qiu Yang was stunned, did not look at her, but continued to look behind him thoughtfully, as if he was looking at the road behind him, and as if he was looking forward to a petite figure.

"Qiuyang, I'll talk to you, look at what you're doing in the back!"

Yao Siman didn't understand what was wrong with Qiuyang, so he helped his forehead, and was a little speechless in his heart.

"What?" Qiu Yang relieved himself, and looked at the girl next to him who seemed to have something to say to him, raising his eyebrows slightly, waiting for her to speak.

"Do you think Sun Qianqian is out of battery on her phone, so we can't contact her?

Do you have a phone number for her landline at home? Yao Siman asked nervously.

Qiuyang shook his head, "No." ”

"I see that we haven't seen Sun Qianqian after looking around here for so long, and I wanted to call her house to ask.

We don't have her home phone number......

Tell her not to walk around and wait for me to come, really! Yao Siman rubbed his temples and muttered complaints, but his face was full of worry.

"That's right, Mr. Chen! He must have Sun Qianqian's home phone number! ”

Yao Siman patted his head, and without hesitation, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Teacher Chen.

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At night, Murong's old mansion.

Murong Qianmeng was alone, with his hands on his cheeks, sitting on the edge of a circular fountain, wearing only a thin silk long-sleeved sleepiness.

The fountain has a unique shape, the sound of the water is murmuring, crisp and pleasant, wonderful and romantic, and the slightly moving water surface reflects the cold moonlight and the nearby lights, which is full of gorgeousness and dreams.

Despite the elegance of the surrounding scenery and the surprisingly beautiful fountain, Murong Qianmeng had no intention of looking back to admire the current beauty close behind her, and her eyes were always firmly fixed on the dark night in the distance, which was the direction where the villa gate was located.

The lights in the neighborhood are voice-activated and can be as bright as day as long as a car approaches.

So, what was she expecting......

From time to time, a thin mist of water drifted in with the night breeze, covering the hair and neck with a faint wetness, adding to the chill.

In the past few days, when she has nothing to do, she is always used to sitting here in a daze and waiting.

At this moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps behind him.

Murong Qianmeng turned his head slowly.

Sun Huifang had a coat on the crook of her arm, with an elegant smile on her face, graceful and graceful, and she came with a little worry in her eyes.

"Qianmeng, don't continue to sit here stupidly, it's not too early......

Don't worry me or your dad about you, go back to bed. ”

Sun Huifang said softly, and gently covered Murong Qianmeng's body with the coat she brought.

The girl tilted her head slightly and looked at her mother closely.

Even though the most beautiful Shaohua has long since faded away with the years, with a smile and a smile, her every move is still outstanding in temperament and charm, and she is still the perfect wife and mother in her mind......

The girl straightened up, slowly retracted her gaze, lowered her eyelashes, was silent for a moment, thoughtful, and a pair of good-looking eyes became more and more dim and more confused.