In a hurry to send Chu Wanyue back to Yuncheng for treatment, several people did not delay and quickly packed their luggage.

Qiao Yan came out with Chu Bangyue in his arms, and Fu Yao's driver had already driven the RV out of the underground parking lot and parked at the door of the villa.

The group quickly got into the car, Wen Qing solemnly thanked Fu Yao, and also turned around and got into the car.

Xiao Jinhan stood at the door of the villa, playing with a cigarette in his hand, and his eyes deepened as the RV drove out of the villa gate.

At this time, there was movement in the backyard of the villa, and the three security guards who went to find Qiao Yunshu came back.

Fu Yao turned around and went into the house to check the situation, Xiao Jinhan's thin lips hooked a sneer, and then followed in.

The RV drove a few hundred meters on the cement road in the countryside, and Qiao Yan suddenly shouted to stop.

Fu Yao had already greeted the driver, and he could ignore other people's opinions, but Qiao Yan's words must be listened to.

The driver immediately applied the brakes.

Qiao Yan got out of the car and walked outside the driver's door, "You get down, I'll drive." ”

The driver looked inexplicable, but the people under Fu Yao had one of the biggest characteristics - obedient.

He listened to Qiao Yan's words, opened the door and got out of the car and sat in the back.

Qiao Yan sat in the driver's seat, his delicate and slender fingers holding the steering wheel, and his extremely white complexion contrasted sharply with the pure black of the steering wheel.

Soon, the driver understood why Qiao Yan asked him to sit in the back.

Driven by Qiao Yan, the speed is not slow, but there are obviously fewer bumps.

In the bends of the country road, she can play a drift that is enough to show off her skills.

Under her steady driving, the people in the car began to bury their heads and become drowsy.

When the car drove through a small town, Qiao Yan suddenly said, "How to go next?" ”

When the driver heard this question, he suddenly came to his senses, thinking that Qiao Yan was asking him to show the way, rubbed his eyes, looked out the car window, and was distinguishing where this was.

Unbeknownst to him, a deep and mellow voice came from behind him.

"Turn right five hundred meters ahead, go straight for two kilometers, and my private jet is parked there."

The driver was superficially surprised, but considering his employer's deep pockets, private jets didn't seem to be a big deal.

And Wen Qing was so shocked that the sleepy insects were all driven away.

It's not that she thinks private jets are a rarity, but-

Sheng Yujue, a recognized "cold-hearted and cold-hearted person" in Cloud City, was willing to escort Chu Bangyue, and even dispatched his own private jet.

He's not a compassionate man!

Wen Qing had doubts about Sheng Yujue's motives, but it was not good to ask him directly.

After pondering for a long time, she didn't come up with an answer.

Using the elimination method, first of all, Sheng Yujue should not do this for Chu Bangyue.

After seeing Chu Bangyue's disappearance, Xiao Jinhan's reaction can know that the relationship between Chu Bangyue and Xiao Jinhan is not simple.

Scanning the people in the car, a terrifying possibility popped into her mind.

Sheng Yujue won't be responsible for helping her as a director, right?

Wen Qing's just thinking about it couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on her arms.

She also knows a little about Sheng Yujue's true face, under this man's indifferent and dusty face, there is a 24k pure black heart.

It's horrible!

Success scared herself, Wen Qing no longer thought about it.

It just so happened that the car had stopped, and she was about to get out of the car.

As for Qiao Yan, Wen Qing didn't take her into her thinking.

The reason is very simple and rude, Qiao Yan is too strong, and Sheng Yujue is not very worthy.

Sheng Yujue had already called and informed his subordinates to transfer a private jet over.

Twenty minutes ago, the plane had already landed, waiting for them.

Qiao Yan hugged Chu Wanyue on the plane, and Sheng Yujue helped her carry her suitcase.

How dare his subordinates watch their own Sheng Zong carrying the box, and go forward with great vision, ready to take the box in Sheng Yujue's hand.

"Mr. Sheng, I'll come."

However.

"No, you don't."

Sheng Yujue avoided the side and strode onto the plane.

The men who fell behind: "??? ”

Mr. Sheng seemed to be glaring at him just now, right?

Why?

Because reaching out is too slow?

Because he is too ugly, Mr. Sheng can't get used to it?

He even began to fear whether he would be fired tomorrow for stepping into the company door with his left foot.

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Sheng Yujue intervened, the plane had just landed in Yuncheng, and there was already an ambulance waiting at the designated place.

As soon as everyone got off the plane, they got into the ambulance.

There were two traffic policemen on motorcycles in front of them, and in less than half an hour, the ambulance arrived at the First People's Hospital of Yuncheng.

The experts and examination equipment are already in place, just waiting for Chu Bangyue, the patient.

That's the speed of the green light.

As soon as Chu Bangyue's parents received the news, they rushed to the hospital and waited.

Before Chu Bangyue was pushed into the examination room, her mother Ye Shuqin had red eyes, and couldn't help but pull the railing of the cart, looking at her unconscious daughter, distressed.

Father Chu Zhaofeng's eyes were also about to overflow with distress, but he still had reason, hugged his wife and asked her to let go.

"Yueyue is going to have a check-up, we will hand her over to the doctor, and she will definitely be fine."

Chu Bangyue was pushed in, and the sign outside the inspection was lit up.

Ye Shuqin cried and fell into her husband's arms, although Chu Zhaofeng patted her shoulder to comfort her, his face was also full of worry.

Wen Qing looked at this scene, and walked over to apologize, saying that she would do her best to compensate.

Although Chu Zhaofeng and his wife doted on their daughter, they were not impulsive and irritable personalities.

When something happened to her daughter, she was inevitably angry with the director, but now is not the time to blame anyone.

Besides, the couple watched the live broadcast recorded by their daughter every day and knew that their daughter and Wen Qing had a good relationship.

Chu Zhaofeng was still sensible, accepted Wen Qing's apology, and even comforted her in turn.

Qiao Yan stood around the corner, holding his arms and leaning his shoulders against the wall.

This scene caught her eyes like a pebble thrown into the center of the lake.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

No wonder Chu Bangyue is about the same age as her, but she can rampage in this world and shine, as if she was born so dazzling.

It turned out that there was such a reasonable and generous father and mother behind her.

Rarely, suddenly, she remembered her parents.

Although to date, she has lost her parents three times more than she has had them.

But the childhood memories that should have been covered by the quicksand of time have long been resurfaced in her mind very clearly.

When she was a child, she was spoiled by her family, and she had a rebellious personality and caused trouble everywhere.

In addition to work, her parents have to clean up the mess for her.

In the most serious case, she ran violently with a small shovel and beat up the little boy in the neighbor's house next door.

She has been extremely powerful since she was a child, and she was ruthless, and directly put the ten-year-old boy into the ICU.

The neighbor's family naturally refused to give up, and clamored for Qiao Yan's parents to give an explanation, otherwise they would sue them.

Qiao Yan was a little scared at the time, thinking that he couldn't escape a beating.

Unexpectedly, her father not only did not beat her, but also patiently asked her why she was fighting.

With a disdainful face, she spoke about the little boy in her neighborhood who bullied a descendant of a martyr who had no family background at school.

He also threatened to hit the boy once he saw him in the future.