Song Xingran followed behind Lu Qingchen very honestly.

It's already dark.

Gu Pei, that guy is too unrighteous, right?

I didn't see anyone when I came out.

Song Xingran secretly glanced at the big guy beside him.

I saw that Lu Qingchen didn't say a word, his thin red lips were pursed into a line, and his handsome face was cold.

Song Xingran knew he was angry.

I also feel quite shameless.

At this moment, in front of Lu Qingchen, she was like a child who had made a mistake.

Guilty.

Strange, what does she have to be empty-hearted?

It's not her who is in trouble.

The culprit who caused this incident was Cheng Quan's idiot, not her.

Thinking like this, the culprit Cheng Quan appeared in Song Xingran's field of vision.

Cheng Quan stood next to the car, being educated by Cheng's father.

"I'll let you not look long, let you go out and fool around, Lao Tzu has to kill you today."

Cheng's father held the briefcase in his hand, and smashed it towards Cheng Quan's head without mercy.

That strength, it looks like it's not biological.

"Dad, Dad, stop fighting, I know it's wrong."

Cheng was already injured all over his body, and he was beaten hard by his old man, and he was screaming in pain at this moment, begging for mercy.

"Wrong? Do you know how much trouble you have caused to Lao Tzu today? ”

"It's okay to have a little fight with Lu Yibei."

"Who gave you bear bile and made you covet Song Xing's dye?"

"Don't you know that she is Lu Qingchen's person? Don't you know what kind of person Lu Qingchen is? He moved his fingers, and our Cheng family was finished. ”

"Look at Lao Tzu, if you don't kill you today, you unfilial son."

The more Cheng's father spoke, the more angry he became, and he knocked Cheng Quan's head hard.

"Dad, Dad, stop fighting, your brain has been knocked out by you."

Looking at the father and son not far away, one fights and the other hides, it looks funny and cute.

Song Xingran couldn't hold back and laughed in a low voice.

Hearing her laughter, Lu Qingchen looked sideways at the girl beside him.

There was a smile on that delicate and beautiful face, and the corners of the mouth were raised, revealing a shallow pear vortex.

In the pure eyes, there are stars twinkling, bright and beautiful.

The hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and Lu Qingchen forced himself to withdraw his gaze.

His eyes sank, and he seemed to be trying to suppress something.

Song Xingran also seemed to have noticed that his behavior was inappropriate, and quickly stopped laughing.

She quietly turned her eyes and glanced at Lu Qingchen beside her, only to see that he was still expressionless, and the pressure around him was as low as ever.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up at the police station today, I can go back by myself."

The implication is: let's leave it at that.

Lu Qingchen stopped.

Dark eyes looked at her fixedly.

Suddenly, the thin lips opened lightly: "Don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

His voice was low and hoarse, ringing in the night.

Speech?

Song Xingran bit his lip lightly and whispered, "Thank you, help me...... We found out the whereabouts of my mother. ”

Hearing her words, Lu Qingchen frowned.

It seems that this is not the answer he is satisfied with.

He stepped closer to her.

A huge sense of oppression struck, and Song Xingran subconsciously wanted to hide, but was suddenly pulled into Lu Qingchen's arms.

She was caught off guard and crashed into his chest.

A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, feeling his temperature, and a familiar sense of fear hit him.

"Dye, I'm a businessman."

The man's low, hoarse voice sounded in her ears, extremely magnetic and sexy.

Song Xingran trembled all over, and his head went blank.