Days Of Surviving On A Deserted Island With Supermodels

When Qing Ya arrived, Song Yi slumped softly on the back seat of the car. The clothes on her body were already soaked through, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, her brow furrowed into a pimple. , looks like it should be very painful.

"Miss Qingya, you're finally here, Mr. Song doesn't know what's going on, but this happened suddenly, I said I was going to the hospital, but he didn't want to, saying he was waiting for you to come. Pick up." The driver was terrified, got out of the car and took a look at Song Yi's situation, his legs were too weak.

When Qingya saw Song Yi like this, her heart pounded with fright. Sect Master, the current situation should be the same as those of the elders in the sect, but relatively speaking, Song Yi's situation is relatively better.

"It's really hard for you today, hurry up and go home, Mr. Song is here, I'll be fine. If there is anything, I'll call you later." Qing Ya calmed down. Reluctantly showed a smile, trying to send the driver away.

Seeing that Qing Ya didn't say anything, the driver immediately understood that his previous guess was very likely to be true. This big boss may be suffering from some kind of disease, but he just doesn't want to be known by outsiders.

Even if he has nothing to do with himself, he must have to leave quickly. He finally got this job, and the salary is very high. In addition, the boss is very busy, and when he comes back, he usually doesn't have much.

"Alright then! Mr. Song will be handed over to you. If you need any help, you must call me." The driver kept guessing what kind of relationship the Qing Ya in front of him had with Mr. Song.

After finishing speaking, the driver turned his head and left. This woman named Qing Ya would often follow Song Yi's side, not like an assistant at work, but like someone who took care of him in his daily life.

After watching the person walk away, Qingya walked over, took out her handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the sweat from Song Yi's forehead and face. The folds between his brows smoothed.

When doing all this, Qing Ya was very nervous, for fear of being seen by someone, she would look around from time to time.

"Sect Master, how are you now? I'll take you back now." When Qingya stretched out her hand again, she met a pair of eyes, which shocked her, but luckily she was calm.

After the pain of overturning the river and the sea passed, Song Yi was about to collapse. He desperately tried to resist, but unfortunately, it was of no use at all. The people in their sect and the fierce beast were in ties. relationship with.

"Okay... It's better, send me back as soon as possible." The voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, he always felt that he had no strength. When he heard it, he always felt that the voice was erratic.

Qing Ya turned around, patted her chest secretly, and let out a long breath. She thought that she should be more careful in the future. If she was caught on the spot, she might not even have such a chance in the future. .

This man is ruthless, and he may not even let him go, let alone a person like her who waits by his side, so there is no hope.

"After those elders fainted and vomited blood, you followed with some elite disciples. You are also in the same situation. I don't know what happened." Qingya reported to him as she prepared to help people out of the car. The situation in South China.

I didn't expect that this time, it would be so serious. After Song Yi listened to it, her mood was somewhat complicated. It seemed that the barrier she set up had no effect at all, and Zhang Long might have already entered again.

Although there were only four keys, they could barely support the formation. Now there may only be one left. This is a devastating disaster for their entire sect, and several elders have been severely damaged. There is no way to make the key.

"I know, don't talk too much, I'll send it back to you, I have to go back and see if there is any other way for you." At this time, Song Yi really wanted to return to the sect.

Seeing that you are a man who struggles even to speak, Qingya doesn't dare to speak indiscriminately, and soon disappears at the door of the villa with her, and the car with tens of millions of dollars is just thrown in the same place.

For these people, the most important thing is their life anyway. Those things outside the body are sometimes the icing on the cake, and when they are not, they are nothing.

Sun Ruonan didn't know what was going on, and suddenly slipped to the door of Song Yi's villa. She was a little annoyed and was about to turn around and leave when she saw Qingya supporting Song Yi.

"This dog man kept saying to me, what does this woman have, but the two of them already live together." Sun Ruonan hid in the dark, you really didn't even look at it, Qing Ya helped Song Yi into the villa.

Moreover, Qingya also knew the password of this villa, and what was even more exaggerated was that there were even fingerprints. After watching the two enter, Sun Ruonan's heart was actually angry.

She was being urged by her mother all the time, and she was still a little unhappy, for fear of staying at home all the time. I disagreed with my parents and got angry at my parents, so I ran out, but Sun Ruonan has not come back for three years, her former good friends , All are married and have children and have families, and there is no one left to chat with her.

All Qingya's attention was on Song Yi, so she really didn't pay much attention to whether there was anyone near the villa. If she wanted to return to the sect quickly, she had to go through the passage here. This is Song Yi's special purpose. open.

"You guys, hurry up and help, and help carry the sect master in." After returning to the sect, Qing Ya was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and when she saw someone, she hurriedly shouted.

After those few people heard it, they were obviously stunned for a moment, but they turned around quickly. One of the young people quickly restrained all the expressions on his face and ran over quickly.

"Sister Qingya, is the Sect Master injured? He seems to be quite weak." Qingya is also a little unclear about Song Yi's current situation, but she should not have reached the point of injury.

After returning to the sect, Song Yi finally felt a little more relaxed. Although the energy here is thin, there is still some good energy. Even if he does not perform the exercises, his body can automatically absorb energy. Soothe the pain.

"Nothing, don't talk nonsense, the sect master is just too tired." When she saw the people in front of her, Qing Ya was somewhat regretful.