Thinking so, she was already out the door.

After walking out of the villa complex, I walked for a while, and the flow of people gradually increased.

After looking for a while, I found a flower shop.

Su Yan is very direct.

To roses.

Originally, I was going to ask for ninety-nine.

But seeing ninety-nine wrapped up is too much.

It was changed to thirty.

According to the clerk, thirty roses represent love that needs no words.

Waiting for the clerk to decorate the rose, Su Yan took it to the hospital.

Song Yujing, a genius physician in Imperial Capital Hospital.

Because there was still some distance away, she took a taxi halfway through and went to the Imperial Capital Hospital.

The taxi driver glanced back at the little girl.

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"Oh, it's good to be young, it's your little boyfriend, right? It's so sweet. ”

Su Yan shook his head

"It's not"

The taxi driver would have let out an exclamation.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan shook his head and denied it.

caused the taxi driver to be stunned.

On the contrary, it is coming.

I'm curious who sent this.

"Your husband?"

"It's not"

The taxi driver looked clear.

His expression was a little uncomfortable

"Little girl, are you married?"

Su Yan nodded

"Yes"

The taxi driver endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back

"Little girl, since you are married, you have to live a good life with your husband.

Those little boys outside are definitely not as good as your husband. ”

The master spoke, quite a bit of bitter taste of the people who came over.

Su Yan nodded

"I know."

Her simple words seemed perfunctory to the master's ears.

Eventually, the master sighed.

"In the end, I'm still young."

As he spoke, suddenly, a black sports car whizzed around the corner in front of him.

Straight at them.

The master panicked and hurriedly hit the steering wheel to the right.

Bang!

The two cars still collided.

Su Yan was hit directly on the back of the chair in front of him.

My head was confused.

Vaguely, she saw the black sports car stop.

He even lowered the glass to see what was going on with the taxi.

The goal is clear, and it is aimed at her.

Su Yan took a deep breath.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and pushed the seat away with all her might.

Violently open the car door.

Holding his own roses in one hand, he dragged the driver down from the car by the way.

She had blood on her forehead.

Wounds in the legs, in the arms.

It's embarrassing.

People around are screaming, and there are already people playing 12o.

Su Yan looked at the black sports car.

The head is scattered.

The sports car was supposed to be reversed and completely crushed again.

However, after seeing Su Yan get out of the car.

The sports car throttle is added and runs away completely.

Su Yan rubbed his eyebrows.

The head is groggy.

Looking down, roses.

Then hold it a little harder.

Holding on to the body, he has been holding on.

Waiting for the arrival of the 12o ambulance.

In less than five minutes, 12o ambulances whizzed.

Su Yan and the driver were carried onto a stretcher.

The nurse planned to take the rose in Su Yan's hand aside.

Su Yan closed her eyes, she was still conscious.

So much so that the hand has not been spread.

This is for him.

She finally bought it, and it was about to be delivered, so she was really reluctant to throw away the flowers at this time.

Anyway, send it to him.

Vaguely, she opened her eyes and saw the sign of the Imperial Capital Hospital on the top of the ambulance.