It was nine o'clock when I came out of the dance floor, and it was now 9 o'clock. It was already dark outside the hospital.

Wei Nan was so hungry that he was rumbled. Seeing that the wounds of the two boys who were fighting had not been treated yet, he turned around and followed him out.

Song Chubai stood in the corner, with a straight figure, pinching the card with his fingertips, frowned and lowered his hair to send a text message.

The shadows of trees fell on him, and they were covered in darkness, making the gauze on his jaw become colder and white.

Many people passing by outside the emergency room looked at him.

Wei Nan walked over a few steps, touched the back of his head, and asked, "Originally, there would be desserts at this dance party, but now they are all in a bad mood. They must be hungry. Should I take them to a meal later? Especially Lu Lu, she has saved you!"

Song Chubai stuffed the silver card back into his suit pocket, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy: "Look at the arrangement, I have already paid the medical expenses."

Seeing that his face was not very good, Wei Nan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Chu, you are not still worried about Lu Lu and Bing Ci's dance, right? I see Lu Lu is just talking nonsense at all. At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and everyone didn't react, just her..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed the text message on Song Chubai's mobile phone. Wei Nan realized what was going on, and his face suddenly changed: "The person you asked Zhao Yisheng to look for last time was intercepted by your second uncle?"

Song Chubai turned off the screen of his phone and raised his head: "Well, the message I just received."

Wei Nan's face became solemn and whispered: "Zhao Yisheng has always been smart and quick in his work, but why did he suddenly become unreliable this time?!"

Song Chubai: "Forget it, it's okay. Extraditioning a living person from abroad will not let the Song family detect it. It will make things difficult for him."

Wei Nan: "What should I do now? Your aunt is not the one who eats human flesh and spits bones. Without the bargaining chips to restrain her, wouldn't she be even more unscrupulous?!"

"Who said there is no chip that can restrain her?" Song Chubai raised his lips: "It's just that the chips are no longer in my hands. She was the most favored by the old man in the Song family. With this chip alone, she couldn't get her off. This chip is a pity to abandon, but if it falls to my second uncle, it might have unexpected results. Let them fight against each other first."

Wei Nan didn't really understand what he wanted to do, but seeing that he seemed to have other plans in his heart, he felt somewhat relieved.

So he asked softly again: "By the way, your grandfather is discharged from the hospital next month. Are you going? I'm afraid everyone in your family will rush to go?"

"Go and be called a illegitimate child?" Song Chu rolled his eyes and looked at the traffic outside the green belt, "Anyway, it's the same as going or not, so I'm too lazy to go back."

Wei Nan looked at him.

Song Chubai said again: "There is one more thing."

Wei Nan: "You said."

"Last time Song Geng came to me, for the sake of Huixing, I asked him to go to Huixing Trading Department to find a man named Li Yong, maliciously split Huixing and then buy it at a low price. He has been full of spring breeze these days, and he must have tasted the sweetness. You can stop the Internet. You ask the reporter he had raised to sort out the data of the things he did in private and send it to my second uncle Song Changbai."

Wei Nan said: "Take your aunt, your father--" Seeing that Song Chubai looked bad, he quickly changed his words and said: "You send all their handles to your second uncle. If this happens, wouldn't your second uncle dominate the family then?"

"What I'm afraid of is that he is not the only one." Song Chubai slowly pinched the finger bones with his left hand with his right hand. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his finger bones made a slight sound: "Watching these people fighting over and over, after so many years, no one is useful, when will they fight? They are evenly matched, so no one dares to move first. I will pick out a leader for them, and their internal areas will begin to collapse."

"Just know what you know." Wei Nan put his hands in his pockets and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and saw that Song Chubai's face was still cold and hard. Because of the street lights, the pale blue blood vessels on his jaw were filled with a chill.

Wei Nan couldn't help but change the topic to relax and laughed: "I really didn't expect that Chen Lingling."

He was about to walk towards Song Chubai at that time, so he saw everything that happened in a moment.

Originally, Song Chubai reacted very quickly and had turned sideways to avoid the wine bottle. However, Chen Lingling, who was rushed over, screamed and grabbed it, and was blocked in front of Shen Lingling, which made it too late to avoid it.

Chen Lingling likes Song Chubai and is also known to the whole school, but she did not expect to treat people as a fetish shield at critical moments.

It's also a bit ironic.

Song Chubai saw it very clearly and said lightly: "That's what it is."

"I'm nothing without these."

Wei Nan was stunned and looked at Song Chubai.

But Song Chubai had turned around and walked towards the hospital.

Wei Nan looked at his back and felt a little uncomfortable: "Is it your mother's day of worship in a while? Brother Chu, do you have any arrangements?"

Song Geng probably didn't care about Song Chubai's mother's day worship. He didn't even remember when she died.

Song Chubai's mother passed away for six years, but Song Geng always thought she had been dead for more than ten years.

Song Chubai didn't stop and said, "Don't she loves money? She's still burning money like last year."

In the ward next to the emergency room, all the wounds of the injured people have been treated.

Zhou Yangyue was brought over by Zhou Jianian, but she followed her and didn't even touch the corner of Song Chubai's clothes. Zhou Jianian kept holding her arms and staring at Bing Ci and Lu Lu, staring at Bing Ci like a wolf guarding her, and didn't care about her.

She was in a bad mood and leaned against the side to take out the makeup mirror to make up.

Lu Youyou packed up his things. A TV was hanging on the wall of the ward. She was playing a drama called "Smile Love" when she was playing. She couldn't help but look up, but she couldn't control her expression as soon as she looked at it for a while.

The plot is still the same, but the effect is equivalent to the performance of Hong Shixian and Pin Tathagata in her world.

It happened to be a very heart-wrenching scene. The passing nurse was crying, and Lu Youyou accidentally laughed wildly.

Everyone couldn't help looking at her: "..."

Song Chubai, who was walking back to the door: "..."

Zhou Jianian couldn't help but look up at the TV: "What's so funny about this?! You haven't watched this kind of household-known TV series when you were a child?"

Lu Youyou raised his hand and rubbed his face, trying to tighten his expression: "Oh, it turns out that you shouldn't laugh, sorry."

Wei Nan proposed to have dinner, and the two boys who had sobered up had no objection to their girlfriend. Zhou Yangyue was leaning against the wall and complaining, but when she heard this, she suddenly became excited and straightened her back and asked, "Will the president go together?"

Wei Nan glanced at Song Chubai and said, "The President will go too."

Song Chubai stood on the side with one hand in his pocket, without denying it.

Everyone was a little surprised, especially Zhou Yangyue and Song Chubai, who even participated in the dance party for the first time, let alone having supper with them.

Zhou Yangyue immediately became excited and began to apply makeup quietly: "Then I'll go too!"

Lu Youyou is the hungry one, so he didn’t have dinner. He is hungry until now after 10 o’clock.

She didn't want to appear at the same dining table as Song Chubai, but Wei Nan's family was doing hotel business, and one of them had a seven-star taste. She couldn't eat this place at ordinary times. When she heard Wei Nan say what dishes there were in his hotel, she didn't look like she was doing, but she felt more and more fucked in her stomach.

Anyway, it's just a meal left and right, so there's no need to leave the plot.

Lu Youyou thought about it and couldn't resist the foodie's instinct, so he followed him.

Lu Youyou and Bing Ci stood up, and Zhou Jianian immediately followed him out of the ward and said angrily: "What's so good to drool? Exaggerate? Do you think you haven't eaten any delicacies? What's the point of showing off? I'll go too!"

The group sat down at the table of ten people.

Zhou Yangyue soon felt that the meal was tasteless.

Lu Youyou was the one who was the most attentive, focused and ate and drank. She sat by the window, and Zhou Jianian kept talking and provoking Bing Ci. Bing Ci treated him as air and only focused on helping Lu Youyou move the dishes.

The two boys who were fighting began to find ways to get close to Song Chubai, apologizing and sensational. Song Chubai's eyebrows and eyes were deep, expressionless, and unmoved.

No one's attention was on Zhou Yangyue. Zhou Yangyue looked at her exquisite makeup today in the makeup mirror. She was very dissatisfied and suggested: "It's so boring to eat just to eat, so why don't you take a true adventure while eating."

The others were in a bad mood and didn't even raise their heads.

Just Zhou Jianian glanced at her: "Bored."

Zhou Yangyue's face turned dark and she couldn't help asking for help from Bing Ci, "Minister, what do you think?"

The slogan continues to move the dishes.

Zhou Yangyue: “…”

The one who supported her was Lu Youyou. Lu Youyou raised her head excitedly: "How to play?"

Lu Youyou is a little interested because she has never played it.

She knew that this was a game that was often played in the party, but in her main world, she spent all her time in the hospital and faced the white walls of the hospital. And in the ten worlds she experienced, there was no related plot.

She was like a novice novice and was a little eager to try something she had never tried before.

When Lu Youyou was interested, the game really started to play for no reason.

Zhou Yangyue's face became darker.

She moved the dishes aside, placed the wine bottle in the middle, and turned it.

She wanted to turn to herself and Song Chubai, but never expected that the wine bottle was the first to point to Bing Ci.

Zhou Yangyue was not very happy. But when Song Chu raised her eyebrows lightly, she immediately came up with an idea and asked Bing: "Minister, are you honest or a big adventure?"

Bing Ci glanced at Lu Youyou, who was dedicated to eating vegetables: "Tell me the truth."

Zhou Yangyue smiled and asked deliberately: "Then I asked, when and where did you meet Lu Lu for the first time?"

This question is subtle and ambiguous. Most people will not remember what happened two years ago unless the first meeting left a mark in their memory.

Bing Ci didn't think about it: "Before school starts, the back mountain of the school."

Lu Youyou was stunned when he was halfway through eating, put down his chopsticks, and said in surprise: "Wait, isn't it the first time we meet again?!"

In the original book, the first time she met with Bing Ci was a freshman party. In her impression, the first time she saw this role was undoubtedly a freshman party. The mentor and several seniors insisted on letting her drink, Bing Ci blocked her for a while, and then choked.

——At this point, she was also curious why Ting Ci fell in love with her in the original book.

After the character of the original book, the second male lead who was the one who was the one who was the one who was wearing a shelter from the wind and rain was comforting her.

At the end of the week, Lu Youyou treated these people as paper people, and did not go into the deepest way about why he liked him. But now thinking about it, people like Ting Ci have a good family background, and even if they fall in love with him at first sight, they have to have a reason?

Could it be that a face with a 20% lower appearance than your original face is so harmful?

Bing Ci lowered his eyebrows, as if he had recalled something. He smiled for some reason and looked at her with clear eyebrows and eyes: "It's indeed in the back mountain."
To be continued...