Song Qiji's arm was firmly grasped, she couldn't break free, frowning and her voice was a little louder: "You let go of me, where did my phone go?" ”

"It shattered, the screen shattered into a spider's web, and it shut down." The young man did not let go, still holding the back of her hand, and answered her.

Song Qiqi's face is even worse, she was hit by someone in the wrong direction, her head was broken, and her mobile phone was broken, it was good to repair or replace it, and her head was broken and it could heal after a while, but it was a little difficult to get back so much important data stored in her when the mobile phone was broken.

She wants to scold people because she can't scold anything because she has grown up, and even rolling her eyes is impolite in her values.

The more Song Qiqi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but glance at the young man, who wanted to glare at him, but in the end he just glanced at him lightly.

The young man looked at her strange expression and hurriedly said, "We will compensate you for the car, mobile phone, and medical expenses, you don't have to worry about these." ”

Song Qi smiled, she didn't worry about these things, she was just worried about her data.

Although it was not a disaster for her family, she looked at the person in front of her and remembered the fool who almost killed her by going against her, and the dissatisfaction on her face was already overflowing, and once she forcefully broke her arm away from the other party's grasp to keep him away from her.

After Song Qiji's words were finished, before the young man could leave, Song Qiji's parents came.

"Ah," Mrs. Song almost ran in, and when she saw Song Qiqi, who was sitting on the hospital bed with a pale face and her head wrapped in gauze several times, tears fell instantly, and she ran to her bedside and took her hand, "Baby, how are you, does it hurt?" ”

Song Qiqi was aggrieved instantly, she looked at Mrs. Song, her eyes were red, a small car accident made her a little after the rest of her life, and she wanted to live more if she was further away from death, and cherished the people in front of her more, she took the initiative to stick her face on Mrs. Song's hand, and said softly: "Mom, I don't hurt, I just broke my head, and the airbag saved me." ”

Father Song was not as emotional as the two of them, and seeing that Song was awake and fine, he quickly noticed another person in the ward and almost guessed his identity.

He called the young man out with a calm face.

There were only their families left in the ward, and Song Jiji took out a tissue to wipe away the tears on Mrs. Song's face, and comforted her: "Mom, don't cry, I'm really fine, I hid when I saw him, although I didn't dodge, but the collision was not very serious, and the person who hit me may still be in the ICU." ”

Mrs. Song looked at her, a little distressed that she was hurt like this, and she joked to comfort herself, her heart hurt even more, and her tears fell: "You stupid child, it was a car accident, my mother almost scared to death when I heard the news of your car accident." ”

Song Qi pursed his lips, and took out a few more tissues to Mrs. Song: "But I'm fine now, don't cry, I'm fine." ”

Mrs. Song poked her face angrily, "What do you mean it's okay now, mom hopes you'll be safe all the time." You better live at home with your parents, you live alone in that apartment, no one knows what happened to you, and your mother doesn't want this to happen a second time. ”

Song Qiqi smiled at her coquettishly, and said, "Last night was just an accident, I will be safe in my life, I will call you and Dad every day, if something happens and you don't call, you will call me, so I won't have an accident, and you will know soon if something happens." ”

Mrs. Song still wanted her to move back, and continued: "There's nothing wrong with you moving back, your aunt will take care of you at home, and I can also keep an eye on you and eat well, you can see how thin you are now." ”

Song Qiqi changed the topic with a haha, she said: "Mom, I'm a little hungry, you can make me my favorite yam and red date porridge for me." ”

Mrs. Song knew that she couldn't be in a hurry to let Song Qiqi move back home, so she went with her and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you when I get home, and we'll do a check later, and we'll go home if it's really fine." ”

At this moment, in the stairwell outside the ward, Father Song and the young man stood left and right, one with a dark face and the other with extreme panic.

Song Qiqi didn't appear on the cover of the headlines of economic news, and many people may not have seen her, but Song's father, the famous business giant Song Yan, a character who often appears in Jiangcheng's economic headlines, his legendary deeds and his business achievements are fascinated by many people in the business district, and even not only in the business district, almost all women and children in Jiangcheng know.

Father Song looked down at the examination report of Song Qiqi that he took from the doctor, and said, "What's your name?" ”

The young man didn't dare to raise his head, and said tremblingly: "Zhao, Zhao Ze." ”

"It was your brother who hit my daughter's car?"

"Mr. Song, yes, I'm sorry, my brother didn't mean it."

Zhao Ze chuckled when he heard his words, and the person standing opposite chuckled, and a heavy sense of ridicule came to his face, he said: "Driving a sports car in the suburbs, the speed exceeds the prescribed speed, and he is driving in the wrong direction, you tell me that he didn't mean it?" ”

Zhao Ze was even more frightened by his words, he thought that his brother had hit an ordinary person, plus the price of the car that Song Qi drove that day was not high, the Zhao family was completely worthy, so when facing Song Qi, he could still be calm and even condescending.

But the ghost knew that the father of the person his brother hit was the business giant Song Yan, he quietly raised his head to look at the person opposite, and found that Song Yan was also looking at him, so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, "Mr. Song, I will compensate you and your daughter for my brother, and please raise your noble hand and let our family go." ”

Song Yan crossed his arms and looked at her coldly: "What's the use of you, let him come to my daughter in person to make amends, she forgives or not, let her forgive, I forgive me or not." ”

Zhao Ze was about to cry, and he sweated for his brother in his heart, so he could only pray that Song Yan would not be angry with his family when the time came.

"Mr. Song I know, I will tell him."

Song Yan looked at him, and his secretive face had a hint of sympathy.

Regardless of whether Song Qi is okay or not, Zhao Ze's brother will not be able to eat and walk around, and he will fall into the hands of Song Yan, and he will have to take off a layer of skin.

He doesn't like to do things that sit together, but whoever hurts his wife and Song Qiji, he doesn't have anything he doesn't like to do.

After saying what he had to say, Song Yan walked out of the stairwell and turned back to Song Qi's ward, when he entered, Song was wearing a coat, and Mrs. Song was sitting on a chair in front of the hospital bed waiting for him.

"Where have you been," Mrs. Song asked him with some anger when she saw him come in, "You can take a look at such a big incident and leave." ”

Song Qiqi was afraid that her parents would quarrel openly and secretly sprinkle dog food to stimulate her, so she hurriedly said: "My dad went to the doctor to understand the situation, I got dressed, let's go back, my stomach is rumbling with hunger." ”