The old love president begs for a position

After a while, footsteps came from the door.

"Brother, the car has already arrived." The hoarse male voice spoke Chinese with a bit of a mouthful.

Su Yin heard the sound and looked over, there was a man standing at the door, wearing a leather jacket, leather pants and boots, with a metallic coldness, his gaze was fixed on the man's face.

"Fan..." He was about to call out his name reflexively, remembering that his mother and sister were there, Su Yin immediately fell silent.

The man beside the bed glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes, he nodded at the man at the door, and half picked Su Tingchan out of bed, "Come on, we should be discharged from the hospital."

"Hmm!" Su Tingchan blushed shyly, and put on the shoes with the help of the man.

The man helped Su Tingchan to the door, turned his head, skipped Su Yin's eyes, and bowed slightly to Liu Yun, politely and respectfully, "Auntie, get in the car first, don't worry about your things."

Liu Yun nodded, turned around and asked Su Yin, "Ah Yin, look at you..."

"Mom, I'm here by car. I'll contact Zijun later to see if I can go with him."

"Row."

When Liu Yun walked out, the man at the door came over to pick up his luggage, turned around and was about to leave, Su Yin quickly stopped in front of him, "Fan Jue."

She raised her lips, trying to squeeze out a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, but Fan Jue looked at her very coldly. He has always been cold-tempered. He has been with Han Yuan for so many years, even if he was so familiar with her at that time, he He didn't talk much, and he was just two extremes with Jian Yu.

In fact, it is reasonable for Fan Jue to hate her. After all, four years ago, she had hurt his brother so mercilessly, so he should fight for Han Yuan.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

Su Yin had no choice but to find something to say, "Where is Jian Yu? You and Han Yuan have both appeared, so there is no reason not to see Jian Yu. Aren't you three good friends who are inseparable?"

"died."

Su Yin stayed there, his ears buzzing, "What... what?"

"I said Jian Yu is dead. Are you satisfied?"

Fan Jue stared at her expressionlessly, and squeezed out every single word from between his teeth. The cold tone seemed to tear her apart.

"No...how could this be? How could he..."

Jian Yu, the boy who always made her happy and comforted her by telling dirty jokes after she quarreled with Han Yuan, who had attracted most of the girls in the school, but his grades were always ranked behind Han Yuan , died...

"Fan Jue, what happened after I left? Why did Jian Yu die? Why did Han Yuan lose his sight? Are these two things... related?"

Fan Jue looked at the tear-stained woman in front of him, with a pale face, an over-sharpened jaw, no longer the pink and tender baby fat of four years ago, only the seaweed-like demon long hair, still so curly, Just like her arrogant temperament at that time, she turned up to the sky.

He sneered, his voice was like ice, "You should ask brother these questions."

"What do you mean?" Su Yin frowned, feeling that this sounded harsh, but he didn't know what he was implying.

Fan Jue refused to say another word, bumped away from her, and strode out of the ward.

******

crossroads.

Su Yin stopped to wait for the red light, but the dazzling white extended Lincoln in front rushed across the road arrogantly and blended into the traffic on the opposite side.

Even his taste has changed.

In the past, he preferred domineering models like Hummer or Land Rover.Now, the standard business car that does not include personal colors and the black suit that interprets indifference and sophistication make people unable to grasp any emotions.Like, his appearance caught her off guard and caused great pressure on her, but he acted as if nothing had happened, and didn't even look her in the eye, as if he had never known her.

His indifference and Fan Jue's hatred formed an extreme contrast, it shouldn't be like this...

Su Yin was confused for a moment, and there was a horn urging from behind. She regained her senses, and hurriedly drove the car out of the way, checked the time, opened the phone book, and dialed Qin Zijun.