Song Qingran knew that it would not be a good thing for Su Yiran to arrest her, but she didn't expect the means to be so bad, she took a few steps back, but the effect of the medicine had not passed, and she was a little powerless.

"Don't hide useless, it's such a big place here, and you can't get out, it's better to save some effort and be happy for a while." Su Yiran set up the camera on the side, and even adjusted the camera to aim at Song Qingran.

Song Qingran deceived his head and cursed from between his teeth: "Disgusting! ”

Su Yiran fiddled with the camera's hand and sneered, "Don't worry, you'll be more disgusting than me for a while." ”

Song Qingran could feel that someone was constantly approaching with his eyes closed, and those men even laughed insolently and said some unbearable words.

A pair of hot hands touched her ankles, "Little beauty, brother let you feel refreshed~"

The disgusting voice made Song Qingran tremble, and the feeling of vomiting came to her heart, and she really almost threw up.

She kept struggling, kicking her feet around on the ground, "Let go of me, don't touch me!" ”

Su Yiran sat in front of the camera and didn't say much, but the silver bell-like laughter kept hovering in her ears.

Song Qingran couldn't wait to faint again, there were more and more hands on her body, the more violently she struggled, the more excited those people seemed to be, she was about to go crazy.

Song Qingran only felt that if she died now, she would at least die cleanly, and she must not let these defile her.

Thinking so, she suddenly struggled a little less, and her pants were suddenly torn.

Song Qingran suddenly felt a heat in her throat, and a rusty taste spread in her mouth, and with a "poof-" sound, she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then came the sound of the factory gate being kicked open, the blazing sun outside shone in, the people around her hurriedly retreated, and in a burst of noise, Song Qingran saw the figure at the door of the factory.

He was in the dark, and the expression on his face was not clear, as if he were an illusory shadow.

Song Qingran's head was dazed, and when he saw someone coming to save him, his first reaction turned out to be Zuo Chen, but the figure was not like it at all.

It's like ...... Jianghuai South.

The person who has been separated by so many years, strange and familiar.

Song Qingran fell into a coma again, and the last thing that remained in his ears was not only the scumbag's screams and begging for mercy, but also the gentle voice in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." ”

Song Qingran's home was gone when he was eighteen years old, and the place where he lived since then was only a house and no relatives.

The voice was too gentle, nervous and a little doting, like the tone of her parents when she was a child.

Song Qingran wanted to indulge in this, and he would always be with this voice.

But her name hovered in the other ear, in a domineering and gentle tone.

She slowly felt as if something had hit her face, hot and warm.

"Qingran, can you wake up......?"

Who is it?

Who is calling her?

Is it him-Jiang Huainan?

"Brother, brother—"

Song Qingran lay on the hospital bed for three days, Zuo Chen accompanied her for three days, and the doctor said that she was fine, but she was in a hurry, she was not lightly angry, and her desire to survive was not strong......

Zuo Chen was almost scared to death when he heard the last sentence, and asked the doctor what he could do.

The doctor told him to "communicate" more with the patient.

So Zuo Chen kept calling her name.

Finally, the person woke up and shouted "brother".

There was a momentary short circuit in Zuo Chen's brain, and it wasn't until Song Qingran's eyes slowly opened that he came back to his senses and called the doctor to come in for an examination.

After the doctor's diagnosis, he said that she was fine, and Zuo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qingran sat on the hospital bed, his eyes were a little hollow, Zuo Chen was a little distressed, he raised his hand and touched her head, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." ”

Song Qingran blinked, and finally had some focus, and asked a little dumbfoundedly, "What about those people?" ”

A touch of fierceness flashed in Zuo Chen's eyes, and then it was overwhelmingly gentle.

"Qingran, leave it to me, you have a good rest, I will deal with those people."

Song Qingran blinked, those unsightly pictures resurfaced, her body trembled subconsciously, and she didn't ask anything more.

——

Song Qingran did not suffer much physical damage, and was discharged from the hospital the next day after waking up.

Zuo Chen did not come to pick her up on the day she was discharged from the hospital, but sent He Zhou over.

After Song Qingran got into the car, He Zhou took the initiative to explain, saying that Zuo Chen had a meeting today and had no way to come.

Song Qingran didn't say anything, and after a while, she asked, "Those people...... Where is it? ”

He Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who she was talking about, and the manager glanced at her from then on, and the meaning was unknown.

"Su Yiran was personally sent to a psychiatric hospital by me, and those few people who wanted to violate you were sent to the police station and imprisoned for life."

Song Qingran's eyelids jumped, a little unexpected.

She thought that Su Yiran would enter the police station at most, but she didn't expect to be sent to a psychiatric hospital, and the rest of her life was worse than death.

She quickly calmed down again.

He Zhou continued: "Gong Xin was sent back to the palace family for discipline, and the president has no way to intervene in this matter. ”

Song Qingran didn't expect that there would be Gong Xin's participation in this, but thinking about it, with Su Yiran alone, she definitely didn't have that much courage, and someone must be behind her back.

She breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back in her chair, and suddenly remembered the vague figure she had seen before she fell unconscious......

"Mr. He, that day, did you and Zuo Chen come together to save me? Do you remember the scene at that time? ”

He Zhou said: "Madam, you have been rescued when we went, and you also called the police. ”

Song Qingran's heart jumped.

It's really not Zuo Chen.

Who, exactly, is that?

Don't...... Is it really Jianghuainan?

Song Qingran wondered who saved her all the way.

Hezhou sent her to the door of the house, and Song Qingran went back alone, and there was no one in the room until the meal.

She fumbled with the phone in her pocket, a little itchy.

Is it he...... She always wants to know the truth, doesn't she?

Song Qingran took the mobile phone, found the number that sent her a message before, and then pressed the dial button.

"Hello Doodoo, your call is temporarily unreachable, please dial again later......"

A mechanical female voice came over the phone.

Song Qingran's originally somewhat burning heart was poured down by a basin of cold water, and now it is completely cold.

Somewhat disappointed, she hung up and sat down on the couch.

As a result, in the next second, the silent mobile phone rang again, and although there was no note on the caller ID, it was the number she had just typed.

Song Qingran's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hey—" she whispered cautiously.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and a male voice came, "Hmm. ”

A simple "um" almost made her cry.

It's him, that's right, the voice is him!

Song Qingran covered her mouth and tried not to let herself cry.

The person on the phone asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Song Qingran took a few deep breaths to calm his mood.

"Brother, is that you? You saved me, didn't you? There was some urgency in her tone.

There was no sound on the phone, and it was a long time before he said, "What happened to you?" ”

There was no wave in that tone, and Song Qingran was caught off guard again and was poured a basin of cold water.

She muttered, "You, don't you know? Didn't you save me? ”

"Not me." He denied it without hesitation, "You probably recognized the wrong person." Are you okay? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Song Qingran was a little distracted again.

"It's okay, you take care of yourself, I'll hang up first."

Before Song Qingran could react, a busy sound came from the phone.

Song Qingran suddenly unloaded all the strength in his body, collapsed on the sofa, and tears were left down his cheeks.

She finally heard his voice and knew that he was alive and well......

It's a pity that they can't go back to the past.

Song Qingran cried and cried, and fell asleep on the sofa.

When I opened my eyes again, the tip of my nose lingered with the smell of rice.

"Madame, you're awake." The aunt who cooked came to cook on time, and when she saw her sleeping on the sofa, she didn't dare to disturb her, but just put a blanket on her, afraid that she would catch a cold.

Song Qingran sat up slowly, picked up the slippery blanket and held it in his hand, "What time is it now?" ”

"It's half past six, ma'am, I called you at noon, but you didn't wake up."

Song Qingran had slept for almost a day, and he was in good spirits at the moment.

The sky was still bright outside, Song Qingran glanced around, didn't see Zuo Chen's figure, and asked, "Hasn't Mr. come back yet?" ”

"Nope." Auntie answered truthfully.

Song Qingran took out his mobile phone and called Zuo Chen.

It rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Hey, baby." Zuo Chen's deep and mellow voice came from the phone.

That "baby" made Song Qingran unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth, "Brother Chen, will you come back for dinner at night?" ”

It's already time to get off work now, and according to the past, Zuo Chen should have come back a long time ago.

"I'm sorry baby, I probably won't be able to go back today, I have something to socialize at work, you hurry up and eat, don't wait for me."

"Okay, then you'll be back early in the evening."

Song Qingran didn't relent, but hung up the phone very happily.

If Zuo Chen hadn't doted on her too much before, and went home to eat with her every day, she would have almost forgotten that he was the president of Huayang Group, and he managed every day.

At dinner in the evening, Song Qingran helped her aunt clean up when she was bored.

After sleeping enough during the day, she is prone to insomnia at night, and she is bored to go to various websites to look at the design drawings, and before she knows it, time has passed.

When the sky was all dark, Song Qingran's sleepiness hit again, she looked at the time, at 3:40 in the morning, Zuo Chen had not come back.

This is probably the first time Zuo Chen has gone home so late since the relationship between the two warmed up, and it was the night when she was just discharged from the hospital.

It's a little too weird.

It was too late, Song Qingran didn't want to call, and she fell asleep when she couldn't resist the onset of sleepiness.

When I got up early the next morning, my aunt still made breakfast, and Song Qingran went downstairs after washing up, and found that there was no Zuo Chen on the dining table.

Didn't you come back all night last night?

Song Qingran asked, "Auntie, is Mr. Zuo gone?" ”

The aunt looked at her suspiciously, "I haven't seen Mr. since I came, isn't Mr. in the room?" I thought the gentleman hadn't woken up yet. ”

Song Qingran didn't speak, probably Zuo Chen was really busy last night.

She went to school after breakfast, the news of Su Yiran's expulsion from the school had been announced, and all the classmates along the way were talking about it.

The answer given by the school was that Su Yiran suddenly fell ill and was sent to a psychiatric hospital, but the specific reason was not clear, so it seems that it was to protect Song Qingran's reputation.

The school did not announce it, but that doesn't mean students won't guess for themselves.

The news of the disagreement between the two of them is not a day or two, Su Yiran was suddenly sent to a mental hospital, and Song Qingran was absent from school for so many days for no reason, which is difficult not to think of together.

So Song Qingran walked to the classroom with countless inquiring eyes, and then took a morning class.

She had few friends at school, Ye Tiantian was not there, she didn't have classes in the afternoon, and she went home at noon.

Originally, she planned to make lunch and send it directly to Zuo Chen as before, but considering that he was so busy yesterday and didn't know what to do today, she decided to call and ask first.

The phone kept ringing and no one answered, Song Qingran put down the phone and dispelled the idea of bringing him food.

After she finished lunch alone, there was a message from Hezhou on her mobile phone - the president went on a business trip and his return date was uncertain.