"Long time no see...... Cheng Qingliang handed her a friendly smile that couldn't find any flaws, this time she didn't wait for her to speak, and continued in a tactful and pleasant voice: "Miss Song, Mr. Su asked you to ask you, this traffic accident, solve it privately or call the traffic police?" ”

He knew her, didn't he? Does this kind of rear-end thing still need to be handled so politely?

Immediately, Song Qingchun's mind remembered the words that Cheng Qingli said when he appeared in her villa two months ago, the day his contract with her expired, reminding her that it was time to leave his residence.

"Mr. Su said that after the contract is over, there will be no relationship between her and you, and I hope that they can be the same as before, irrelevant to each other, and not entangled."

Song Qingchun's stunned expression became more and more stiff.

The weather in Beijing in May is neither hot nor cold, and it is the most suitable time of the year for the temperature, even if it is windy and rainy, it only makes people feel cool.

But at this moment, Song Qingchun felt extremely cold all over.

It's not that she doesn't remember what he said, but she has always felt that the two of them were not separated more than five years ago because of quarrels, and even if they meet, they will not really be strangers as he said.

But she didn't expect that he could really make them stranger than strangers.

Cheng Qinglian patiently stood with her in the wind and rain for a while, seeing that she never meant to speak, she couldn't help but ask again: "Miss Song?" ”

Song Qingchun came back to her senses, she took a breath softly, and said, "No need......"

Although the rear-end collision is the full responsibility of the car behind her, the main cause of this rear-end collision is on her.

It was she who got distracted while driving and mistook the accelerator for the brake.

"This ......" Cheng Qinglian seemed to be a little embarrassed, said two words, and didn't continue, she first looked at the back of her car, then turned around, returned to the car, lowered her head, I don't know what Su Zhinian who was sitting in the car said something, Su Zhinian handed Cheng Qinglian something, Cheng Qinglian walked back to Song Qingchun: "Mr. Su said that it is his responsibility to chase the rear, he should compensate Miss Song, and Miss Song is also injured, Mr. Su said that if you need it, let me accompany you to the hospital, if you don't need it, This is what Mr. Su meant......"

As he spoke, Cheng Qinglian handed the things he had just received from Su Zhinian to Song Qingchun.

When he got closer, Song Qingchun saw clearly that it was a check, which only signed Su Zhinian's name, and did not write the amount.

Song Qingchun looked at the piece of paper, her face became even paler, her hands subconsciously clenched her fists, and she reflexively lowered her head.

She clearly felt that from the depths of her bone marrow, there was a slight chill constantly rising out.

Even the pain of the wound on his forehead intensified at this moment.

Once when she was uncomfortable because of menstrual pain, he left his job, sent her home, and took care of her, but now, because of her rear-end collision, her forehead was bruised, and blood flowed out, but he just told the secretary to give her a check without temperature, and there was no sign of even getting off the car.

Su Zhinian's three words seem to be her familiar handwriting, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, flowing clouds and water.

But Song Qingchun looked at it, but felt that the handwriting had become extremely unfamiliar.