Rong Yichuan walked out of the hospital in despair and went to the location of the parking lot.

After a sharp pain in his head, many memories seemed to have never been experienced before.

Although those memories had appeared intermittently in his dreams, he had always regarded those familiar images as a recurring dream.

However, in the end, when he understood the contents of those pictures, he realized that they were not dreams, but probably experienced by himself.

No matter what those sudden memories were, but in those memories, he clearly realized that there could be no future between them.

As soon as Rong Yichuan thought of the scenes in his memory, and the helpless words he said to Jing Yunse, his heart would ache with those words.

He was worried that he would lose his temper in front of her, so he didn't insist on sending her back.

But is that really all they have to do?

Rong Yichuan took out the car key from his pocket, then opened the car door with trembling hands and sat in, leaning on the back of the chair, feeling that the strength of his whole body was taken away at this moment.

He sat in the car and was quiet for a while, even feeling that the air around him was thinning out, before he came out of the messy memories.

Rong Yichuan started the car, lowered the window, and drove in the direction of the company.

Along the way, the cool breeze from the car window blew away the chaos in his head.

He took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator, and the car merged into the traffic like an arrow from a string.

……

"Mo Yan, it's been more than ten minutes, why don't we go to the Jing family's old mansion and wait for them first?"

Qi Feng sat very uncomfortable in the car, but fortunately there were no cars on the road to the Jing family's old house.

Otherwise, if there is an ox cart, I am afraid that it will run faster than their cart, right?

"If you don't want to do it, don't change your tricks and die."

Mo Yan replied expressionlessly, whether these two goods were infected by An Shao.

"It's impossible for the eldest young master to walk in front, and then I'll drive the car over and let the eldest young master and Miss Jing take a breath of car exhaust, right?"

"Mo Yan, it's rare for you to say so many words, it just makes me feel like I'm empowered in an instant, it's amazing......"

Qi Feng stretched out his hand and patted Mo Yan's shoulder, but he was met with a roll of Mo Yan's eyes, looking disgusted by Lao Tzu.

"If you still need me to tell you about this kind of thing, and even feel a feeling of enlightenment, then I think you can take the initiative to resign from the position of special assistant of the Quan Group, vacate this position, and let someone who is really capable of doing it."

Mo Yan's words obviously hit Qi Feng's self-esteem, and he was immediately strongly refuted by Qi Feng.

"I'm just joking with you, you're really serious, I'm not a fool, how can I not even figure out this kind of thing. However, I think we can kindly remind the eldest young master, and if this continues, it is time for the traffic police uncle to come over and say that we are affecting the traffic. ”

Qi Feng subconsciously glanced around, except for trees or trees, there were other cars.

As soon as Qi Feng's words fell, Quan Siye seemed to sense it, and his eyes motioned for Mo Yan to pull over and stop the car, and then they sat in the car.

"Young Master, you can figure it out, I was talking to Mo Yan just now, if you don't come up again......"

(End of chapter)