"Maybe......" Han Song shrugged.

Seeing Shang Feng's somewhat decadent appearance, Han Song's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness, but now, if she can stay calm, she must remain calm, otherwise it will not be good for Shang Feng to see something.

Shang Feng let out a long sigh, but no matter how uncomfortable he felt at the moment, when facing Han Song, he still tried his best to show that he could hold it on. It wasn't until Han Song placed a bank card in front of him that he showed his vulnerable side for the first time like a deflated ball.

"The money in this should be enough for you to exchange some of the debt, if it is not enough, you can tell me again, if there is, I will definitely lend it to you."

"Han Song......" Shang Feng's eyes instantly turned red, "I ......"

However, just when he wanted to say something, Han Song directly interrupted him, "Okay, okay, you don't need to thank you, remember to pay me back if you have money." ”

"Thank you......"

At this moment, Shang Feng is really grateful to Han Song, and it can be said that the "thank you" he said to Han Song is definitely purple in his heart.

"It's okay." Han Song stood up, "I still have filming in two days, I'll go first." ”

Without waiting for Shang Feng to respond, Han Song left his office directly.

Because he suddenly had a large amount of money, Shang Feng naturally called the bank's debt collection account as soon as possible.

As soon as Shang Feng's transaction was successful, Hanchen on the other side immediately called the bank's monitoring center and reported that Shang Feng's debt repayment was a stolen money.

It was less than an hour before and after, and the death sentence had been announced to Shang Feng.

On the other side, Han Song, who was still walking home in the car, suddenly thought of the state when Gu Mochen called her two days ago.

She didn't notice anything unusual about him at the time, and now she naturally won't find anything wrong, just thinking that it might be Gu Mochen's kid who has something to do with him, so Han Song called him.

But the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Thinking that Gu Mochen might have an activity, Han Song didn't make a second call.

However, within a few minutes of her hanging up, a news item popped up on her phone......

National Idol Suicide at Home......

Looking at the few big characters standing prominently on the mobile phone screen, Han Song's brain "buzzed", and it went blank in an instant.

She immediately asked the driver to rush to the community where Gu Mochen lived.

Sure enough......

Now the outside of the community is crowded with all kinds of journalists...... And Han Song could only stand in the distance, looking for the familiar figure...... It wasn't until she saw a man covered in a white cloth being pushed into an ambulance that her world collapsed in an instant.

Don't......

That person is ......

Gu Mochen?

Han Song couldn't believe it.

She walked quickly, but couldn't squeeze through the crowd.

Helpless, she had no choice but to shout "let go", and the reporters who heard the sound also looked back.

"Isn't this the heroine of Duan An's new drama?"

"My God, what is her relationship with Gu Mochen?"

"Is Gu Mochen's death related to her?"

The gossip speculation made Han Song have a headache.

A flurry of questions from reporters ensued.

And the ambulances drove away in their jams.

Looking at the ambulance that had departed, Han Song sat down on the ground in despair......

"Miss Xiao Han, please ask, what is the relationship between you and Gu Mochen?"

Hearing the endless stream of reporters interviewing, she glared viciously.

"What's the matter with you?! Interesting? Han Song asked loudly.

"Miss Xiao Han, you ......"

Just as the reporter was about to say something, a man walked over and pulled Han Song up.

"Sorry, we're not accepting any interviews at this time."

"You ......," Han Song, who heard the voice, turned his head in surprise.

She involuntarily muttered, "Why are you ......?"

The man didn't know if he heard it or not, and he didn't respond anyway.

Immediately, under the surprised gaze of the reporters, the man pulled Han Song to the car, and then left the dust, leaving this place of right and wrong.

The two of them walking on the Outer Ring Road don't know what to say to each other at this moment.

"How are you doing?"

Without waiting for Han Song to answer, the man said to himself: "Haha, you shouldn't ask like this, after all, your current job can tell at a glance what your life status is." ”

"Really?"

Han Song didn't bother to say so much......

The man in front of him is the man who has kept him for more than two years......

"Do you like that little singer?"

Han Song replied coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"Of course, your love life has nothing to do with me, but out of politeness, I still have to ask you. Are you right? ”

Han Song did not answer.

At this moment, her face was ugly, and the man in the driver's seat seemed to see that Han Song was in a bad mood, so he also put away the kind of playfulness that teased her, and then said to her very seriously: "I'll take you to the hospital now." ”

"Huh?" Han Song turned his head to look at the man.

"If you follow the ambulance, you don't know which hospital the little singer was sent to."

After hearing the man's words, Han Song noticed that they had been following the ambulance since just now.

Suddenly, she regretted her attitude a little......

"I'm sorry......" Han Song lowered his head slightly.

"What do you do so politely."

Around this time, the man pulled the car over, "It's here." ”

"So fast?"

The man smiled lightly and said to Han Song: "Human life is at stake, and it is impossible for the emergency center to send him to a hospital too far away." ”

As he said this, the man rubbed Han Song's hair violently, just like before.

"Alright, you can go quickly." He said to Han Song with a smile.

Han Song nodded, and followed the first responders to the door of the rescue room.

And it seems that the person standing at the door is not his family, but his agent...... This agent, Han Song also knows......

"Sister?"

"Han, you're here."

"Hmm......" Han Song nodded, and then, she hurriedly asked, "Sister, why did Mo Chen ......?" ”

She didn't say the rest of the word.

Because for her, as long as this question is asked, her heart feels as if it has been stabbed hard......