Hearing Ye Yan's name, Song Yi only felt that his nerves were in a trance.

She stood firm against the wall, staring at Qin Sisi with her eyes, "Where is the statement now?" ”

Ye Yan is the one who fought for her, and of course she has to bear the consequences.

After all, he was crippled...... This is not a trivial matter, and now she must quickly find a statement and persuade him to settle the matter.

Qin Sisi hated her so much because of the strange things in the statement, how could she "pull the red line" for her now, and let her stage a deep life and death drama with the statement.

She bent her lips and leaned over to whisper a few words in Song Yi's ear.

Song Yi thanked her and hurriedly returned to the classroom to ask for leave.

She won't let him have an accident this time.

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Xu Qianhuan was still participating in the league in another school and did not come back, so Song Yi had to go to the hospital alone.

The road to the hospital and the WK club are on the same avenue.

As soon as Song Yi came out of the fruit shop, he turned his head and saw South Korea.

South Korea saw her carrying a lot of fruit in her hand, "Child, are you going to the hospital too?" ”

Song Yi nodded, "You...... Also. ”

South Korea was pleasantly surprised, this little girl didn't go to Brother Yan's class, and she really used her affection to do it.

He glanced at her with relief, and there was a little more affection in his eyes, "Yes, let's go together." ”

Song Yi thought that he was also here to make a statement and solve the matter, and quickly followed.

As soon as he entered the hospital, South Korea went to the bathroom with a stomachache.

Song Hao came to VIP ward 402 alone, knocked on the door and walked in, but the hospital bed was empty.

She placed the fruit basket at the head of the bed.

The room was spacious and bright, with a lot of sunlight streaming in from the balcony.

The room was filled with a faint scent of lemon mixed with tobacco.

Song Yi felt that the taste was a little familiar.

It smells a bit like ...... Ye Yan's breath.

She glanced around the room and landed on the revolving chair on the balcony.

A man in a loose hospital gown leaned on a chair with his legs crossed, still holding a computer in his hand, and seemed to be very distracted.

Against the light, Song Yi couldn't see his face clearly, but he inexplicably felt that this person's body shape was a bit similar to Ye Yan.

She hesitantly took two steps forward and whispered, "Chen ...... State? ”

The voice was so soft that only she could hear it.

The man with a white gauze wrap on his forehead turned around.

Song Yi looked at his face blankly, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Breathing suddenly became rapid.

Deep eyes, hard brow bones, clean and beautiful jaw arc.

She stared at the familiar face for a moment, and her brain short-circuited for a moment.

Ye Yan saw her stunned appearance, thinking that she was frightened by her colorful face, and twitched the corners of her mouth silently.

He sat back in his chair, took a pack of cigarettes from the table next to him, and took one out and put it in his mouth.

looks like he has nothing to do with himself and comes out to watch the play.

Song Yi stood in place at a loss, slowed down for a while, and mustered up the courage to speak.

"Statement."

Ye Yan glanced at her strangely, and was originally pressing the lighter to ignite the action.

Looking at the girl's confused eyes, she suddenly became interested.

A casual "um" sounded.

Hearing this answer, the suspicion in Song Yi's heart was hammered.

I almost went weak in my legs and fell down.

She asked in a trembling voice, "You...... You, have you had plastic surgery? ”

The girl swallowed, a little incomprehensible.

And, why...... Do you want to look like Ye Yan? ”