Chapter 40: Results
When it was time for Song Qingran to get out of school in the afternoon, Zuo Chen was just done, so he asked Hezhou to drive to Nanhua to pick her up from school.
When Zuo Chen arrived at the school gate, he sent a text message to Song Qingran, but no one replied for a long time.
At first, he didn't think much about it, just waited and waited, it was a long time since the end of school, Song Qingran never came out, Zuo Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed the landline phone in Qianwan, asking his aunt Song Qingran if he had gone home.
Auntie said no.
Zuo Chen had a bad premonition.
"Hezhou, help me locate Song Qingran's location." Zuo Chen knew that the discipline to be found in this way was not big, but he had to check it, otherwise he would not be able to sit here and wait.
He Zhou knew that something was bad as early as Zuo Chen's first call, but seeing that Zuo Chen's face was not very good, he endured it without asking, lowered his head and started calling.
As time passed bit by bit, the man sitting in the back of the car had his eyebrows twisted, and He Zhou, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at the man in the rearview mirror, although the ground was expressionless as always, the temperature around him was low and frightening.
Hezhou's atmosphere didn't dare to gasp, and the breath in the car was quiet, as if only the air flow and the sound of small fragments remained.
Song Qingran's disappearance is not accidental, even if she is angry, she will not answer the phone like this, not to mention that he has not made her unhappy recently.
So Zuo Chen immediately started to check from the people around her who could best contact her, and all the way to Shen Lun.
Song Qingran's driver recently had a suspicious transfer of funds into his account.
Zuo Chen assigned Shen Lun to Song Qingran's side because Shen Lun grew up in Zuo's family since he was a child, and he was the person brought back by the old lady, so he could be trusted, but he didn't expect that he could also buy it with money.
Zuo Chen touched the melon field along the vine, and naturally found out that he was the last person to see Song Qingran.
As for where they are now, it is not clear.
He Zhou asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked the person behind him, "President, where should we find Mrs. now?" ”
The man lowered his voice, his voice was a little emotionally fluctuating, and his eyes were dark: "Wait first." ”
There is no other way but this.
Thinking that she might be suffering in a dark place, Zuo Chen felt as if he had been caught by an unknown person. There was a crack in the expression on Zuo Chen's face.
He Zhou, who had followed him for many years, heard the man's forbearance and anger with just three words, and silently put incense on the driver in his heart.
If it's not good to provoke anyone, you have to touch the big guy's scales.
On the empty grass, Song Qingran watched the sunlight drain little by little, and the darkness hit little by little, she shrank in place, her eyes were full of vigilance looking at the two people, and her palms were full of sweat.
She gritted her teeth and looked at the slanting sun on the horizon, and the uneasiness in her heart continued to magnify.
I don't know if he will find out that she is gone, will he ...... Come to her.
I guess not, after all, she ...... From the very beginning, it was they who saved him.
Forget it, take a gamble! After all, she hadn't seen him since the beginning.
Song Qingran suddenly felt that his life was a little sad, gritted his teeth, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear.
Song Qingran smiled, "Old grandmother, does Zuo Chen know about the fact that you brought me here?" ”
The old grandmother was stunned for a moment, and her slightly cloudy black eyes met the clarity of her eyes, "This has nothing to do with you, you just need to know that this is an irreparable thing today." As for Zuo Chen, I will make it clear to him. ”
That's what he doesn't know!
Song Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, and then her heart came up again, and she negotiated with her with family affection: "Aren't you afraid that he will have a bad psychology for you when he finds out?" I am also his wife, according to Zuo Chen's character, he may feel cold to you, don't you care? ”
The old lady lowered her head to look at her who was being tied, and leaned forward slightly with her upper body, "I don't want to see this situation either, but as long as I can save him, even if it is so, I don't care, what about you?" You don't want to save him? Or would you rather watch him die like that? ”
At the mention of the word she was most reluctant to conceive, the old lady's voice trembled a little.
As long as her grandson can live a healthy life, nothing else matters.
Song Qingran had nothing to say for a while, the old lady's attitude was so resolute that she couldn't get in.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't spit out a word, just lowered her head slightly.
In all fairness, she didn't want to, and even more so didn't want to see it.
Can...... She's going to die.
Song Qingran didn't speak, the rope at her wrist hurt her hand, the master was diagonally on her side, her every move was under her nose, not to mention, there was nothing around her that could wear out the rope.
The sunset on the horizon gradually set in the west, and the clouds on the horizon of the setting sun slowly slipped in, and it happened that a wisp fell on her face.
The master has already begun to practice the Dharma.
Song Qingran glanced at the strange things on the table in the middle and lowered his eyelids.
Seemingly...... I really can't escape.
She closed her eyes in resignation, and suddenly remembered that delicate and cold face in her mind, and wondered what kind of expression he would have when he found out.
Yes...... Sad?
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The car on the side of the road had been parked for almost half an hour, and Zuo Chen had thought about many possibilities, and every second was like sticking a knife in him, but there was nothing to be done.
Eagerness is also grinding.
Song Qingran's driver, Shen Lun's transaction information, was specially encrypted, and Rao is Zuo Chen, and there is no way to easily crack it in a short period of time.
The other party seems to be deliberate, but he is afraid that he is delaying time.
I don't know what the other party's purpose is, if it's him, but now there is no news coming.
Finally, after the thirty-eighth minute of torment, a message popped up on the mobile phone of the man sitting in the back.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zuo Chen sent the location to Hezhou and the driver, and suppressed the strangeness in his heart, "Hurry up." ”
After just a cursory glance, he immediately started the car, and the driver stepped on the accelerator, "Okay, you sit down." ”
It was about an hour's journey, but the driver forced it to be shortened to 20 minutes.
Looking at the three small dots in the distance from a distance because of the shortening of the distance, gradually becoming three people, Zuo Chen's eyebrows jumped, the car had not stopped, and the man behind the car had already jumped out of the car.
Hezhou hurriedly followed.
On the grass, the Master took a container full of blood, the bright red blood contrasting sharply with her pale face.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Zuo Chen suddenly spoke, making the master's hand shake in fright, and some blood spilled out of the unsealed bottle and fell on the grass, which was particularly dazzling.
Before he could regain his senses, he skipped a figure in front of him and walked briskly in the direction of the person behind him.
The sudden change made everyone present froze, and the old grandmother stood up, frowned tightly, and immediately stepped forward to stop him
He said sharply: "Chen'er, what are you going to do!" It's about to succeed, and no one can take her away today! ”
Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
At this moment, all the questions in my mind were answered.
No wonder Shen Lun would choose to betray, no wonder, under his nose, she was the only one who could easily take people away, and she could block him everywhere, delaying time again and again.
Shen Lun was brought out by the old lady, except for Zuo Chen, only the old lady could move him.
Zuo Chen guessed everyone, but the old lady was missing.
His own grandmother.
"Grandma, it's over."
His voice was deep and there was an obvious warning.
The old lady looked at the steps he still wanted to take forward, and she was anxious for a moment, and grabbed his arm to pull him down outside the circle: "It's almost over, come over to me, don't interrupt the master!" ”
Zuo Chen lowered his eyes and landed on the arm she was holding, brushed it down quietly, ignored her words, and crossed the monk in two steps and three steps.
The familiar voice was mixed with anxiety, and Song Qingran, who was lying on the ground, was a little cloudy, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, he fell into a pair of dark eyes that could not see the bottom.
Suddenly, my heart was settled.
"You're here."
Her voice was a little weak, as thin as hearing a mosquito, and she leaned against him with her half-closed eyes and followed his movements.
Although it was low, Zuo Chen still heard it clearly, pulled the fine hair on her face to her ears, and lowered her head to look at her, "I'm sorry, I'm late, don't sleep, I'll take you away." ”
There was a noticeable tremor in his voice.
Song Qingran wanted to tell him that it was okay, but he opened his mouth and couldn't spit out a word.
The corners of his mouth were pulled with difficulty, and in the next second, the scene in front of him began to fluctuate, and his consciousness was engulfed by the huge darkness, and he lost consciousness.
Zuo Chen personally came to lead people, and the ritual was interrupted, which meant that the previous efforts were lost, and the monk frowned and walked to the old grandmother, "What should I do?" ”
The old lady watched her grandson get into the car with someone in her arms, and sighed, Zuo Chen was stubborn, this incident happened, even she was not sure, maybe even she would hate it now.
"I'll leave this matter to me, and I ask the master to delay a little longer."
After speaking, he followed He Zhou into the car.
Zuo Chen didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately sent the person to the hospital in the city center, Song Qingran lost too much blood and didn't wake up until the hospital.
People entered the operating room, and Zuo Chen, the old lady, He Zhou and others stood outside and waited.
Zuo Chen leaned against the wall, his voice was low, and his eyes were fixed on the ground.
But there is no expression on his face, which makes people guess.
"Why do you have to do it?"
The old lady didn't give up, looking at her increasingly thin grandson, she felt distressed in her eyes, but her words were very tough: "I know that this matter is that I am sorry for Qingran, but I can't stop this matter, even if you complain about me, it's okay." ”
Zuo Chen raised his head, unblinking, and clenched his right hand at his side, "That's a life, it's your granddaughter-in-law!" ”
"All I know is that I just want my grandchildren to live well, and I only have this choice."
If there was another choice, she would definitely not trade one side for another, such a selfish approach.
Zuo Chen took a few steps forward, stood still in front of her, and said lightly: "Then if I say that I won't live alone without her?" ”
The old lady raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of incredulity, "What did you say?" You repeat! ”
Zuo Chen averted his eyes and stopped looking at her, as if he was extremely disappointed, and said to He Zhou, who was also a little shocked: "From today on, without my permission, my grandmother can't take another half step out of the old house, no matter what you want, I will tell you, and you will prepare." ”
He Zhou raised his head and glanced at the old lady, "Yes." ”
The old lady's eyes were full of disbelief, and she suddenly raised her voice: "You want to ban me!" For a woman? ”
Zuo Chen still didn't move, and said lightly: "It's just to take care of your and her safety, nothing else." ”
After losing, he instructed He Zhou on the side, "It's not early, send grandma back." ”
There was no room for comment in the tone, and there was no room for negotiation.
After Hezhou sent the people away, there was silence outside the emergency room again, and it was so quiet that it seemed that a needle could be heard.
He didn't dare to think about what she would have done if she had gone one step too late.
What about him?
That heart couldn't be still.
The red light in the emergency room was still on, and like his heart, it was difficult to settle down for a long time.