Reborn Girl’s New Life

Chapter 51: : Who are you?

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Song Yunyi looked at the doctor's direction in the operating room and wanted to step forward with the past.

Just at this time, a familiar voice sounded behind me -

"Miss Yunxiao, how are you here?"

"Wang Ma?" Song Yunxiao recognized who the voice belongs to, and he turned back incredulously.

Not far behind, standing is Wang Ma, she has no particularly obvious scars on her body, only the forehead has been bruised, and the clothes on her body are a little dusty.

Song Yunxuan turned to look at her, and Wang Ma walked over quickly: "Miss Yunxiao, how come you? I told my family to tell you that I was just scratched. Why are you still here?"

However, Li Ma at home did not say how Wang Ma’s injury was.

Moreover, the name and age of the seriously injured patient that the doctor said just now is exactly the same as that of Wang Ma.

Now that Wang Ma’s good end appears here, is the other party deliberately misleading her?

Wang Ma has some embarrassing self-blame: "I am not good at all. When I came back, I didn't see the road clearly. I was wiped down by a battery car. This is not, it is a slight touch on the forehead, if it is not fainted. And I don’t have to come to the hospital at all."

Song Yunxiao looked at Wang Ma, and her heart had some unpredictable feelings: "Wang Ma, magazine..."

"Miss assured, the magazine I have already handed it to Xiao Hong, and the money has returned. No, here." Saying, Wang Ma gave her a dozen dollars back in her pocket.

Song Yunqi did not pay attention to the dozens of dollars, but felt that there was a sense of conspiracy in the past and the future.

Wang Ma saw Song Yunxiao silent, thinking that she was worried about herself, and she spoke to her and said that she was very good. When she said that she was halfway, she said: "Miss Yunxiao, you said it happened, I just met Chu when I fell." Less, it was Chu Shao who arranged to send me to the hospital."

When she said Chu Shao, Song Yunzhen gave birth to a glimpse of her eyes, and her eyes suddenly sharpened: "You said that you saw Chu desert?"

"Yeah." Wang Ma was shocked.

The feeling that Song Yunxiao’s mind was calculated was beginning to be incomparably clear: "What color car did he drive?"

"Blue Porsche is the one that the Song family has been driving."

Song Yunxiao remembered the blue Porsche who had gone out at the Song family before, and he remembered the words of the servant. Then he said: "Is there anyone else in the car?"

"It seems like driving a 16-year-old boy." Wang Ma held her head. "But I was a little confused at the time. I don't remember the child's appearance. Maybe it is already adult. If you are under 18, you can't drive." of……"

Where does Song Yunzhen take control of Wang’s impression of this boy? She only needs to know that it is enough to sit in the blue Porsche.

In this way, the person who sent her a cookie also had problems.

She raised her eyebrows and looked dark: "Wang Ma, let's go back first."

She turned to leave the hospital with Wang Ma, but only took a few steps, and saw a tall, handsome man in front of the corridor just out.

"Chu Shao..." Wang Ma screamed to remind Song Yunxiao.

Song Yunxiao looked at the past, just like the eyes of the abyss in the desert of the Chu.

Unclear, she perceives the feeling of trouble approaching.

Song Yunxiao stopped the steps, and Chu Moyu also stood in the same place. The two men shook their eyes and looked at each other. There was a feeling of gloom.

Wang Ma is worried: "Miss Yunxiao..."

"Wang Ma, go back first, you can meet Chu Shao here, it's a bit clever."

She is very clear that this is definitely not a coincidence.

And the appearance of Chu Mo's sorrow did not meet her feelings that she felt very clever, but she seemed to be waiting for her all the time.

Wang Ma was told by Song Yunqi, and there was no other way. He had to nod and leave, but he went out a few steps, and he turned back and looked at Song Yunxiao.

After Song Yun walked out of the hospital hall door, Wang Yun walked coldly and went straight ahead. He said: "Chu Shao, if you have an idea, why should you pull Wang Ma in? She is just a maid. And already."

She crossed him and went forward, trying to lead him out.

Chu Mo Yu suddenly reached out when she crossed her own, grabbed her wrist and forced her to turn around.

The black hair fluttered in the air, and Song Yunxiao was grabbed by her hand and couldn't help but be displeased: "There is something to say."

The darkness of the desert of Chu is like being dyed by ink. It is impossible to see how many emotions are in the eye.

Song Yunxiao looked up at him and looked down at his own eyes. He felt that the look in this man’s eyes was definitely not pure anger. There were still many feelings, and the surging like the tide, but how arrogant these feelings were, but they were all The emotions are firmly pressed.

This kind of emotion is called rationality.

Song Yunxiao felt that his fingers were holding his wrists, and it was powerful as if he had to crush his wrist bones. He frowned and reminded him: "It’s too hard, you hurt me."

He looked at her, for a long while, suddenly felt funny, sharp eyes looked at her, coldly asked: "Do you have a feeling of pain?"

Song Yunxiao felt weird and frowned and responded: "Of course."

Of course she will feel a pain, because she is still alive, and she is very awake.

Chu Mo looked at her sight gradually becoming less sharp, but became a kind of fatigue, and the strength of her hand was gradually loosened.

Song Yunxiao was able to escape and wanted to release his wrist from his hand, but she took a big step forward.

"I can go by myself, Chu less."

He did not say a word, but he was always stubborn and clutched her wrists.

Song Yunxiao was pulled out by him and stuffed into the blue Porsche.

The teenager sitting behind saw a young girl being stuffed in, first being shocked, and then looking at the door and striding to the driver's seat and pulling the door of the desert: "Chu Big Brother, I... Or else go ahead?"

The boy talked with Chu Mo.

Song Yunxuan looked back at the person who spoke, and at a glance he recognized the young master of the family who was not very close.

It is said that this young master is not because of the family and the young master, but because this child has a very unusual position in the family. As an only child, he is dead in front of five or early or dead. The brothers and sisters were able to come to the world.

When she was Gu Changge, she followed her father to participate in the 100-day feast of the young master.

And at the time, only a teenager, she was lucky enough to hold the young master of this golden age for a few seconds. Although the child was born beautiful, the temper is really a waywardness.

She just smiled at her after she hadn't followed the nanny's account, and the child couldn't help crying.

At that time, her father also advised her: "Long song, you scare the child, this child is precious, don't fall, give Mrs. Rong."

She was still young at the time, but she said that she was close to the scene. The father asked her to return the child. She naturally went back to obedience.

It’s just that time has passed, and now I’m seeing this young master, I found that this child is indeed growing up.

Song Yunxiao smudged the face of Liu Liu and looked at the front.

Rong Liu was uneasy, and Chu Moyu answered him: "No, you are on the top."

Song Yunxiao didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Looking at the appearance of Chu Mo Yu was to make trouble for her. There was an outsider present and he would not be too much.

Chu Mo宸 did not let Rong Liu get off the bus, but Rong Liu felt wary.

Chu Mo slammed the pedal and stepped on it, and the car rushed out like a shuttle.

The performance of the luxury car is superior and the speed is fast.

Song Yunzhen calmly and securely fasten his seat belt. The back of the six-seat belt is still safely watched.

"Chu Big Brother, I suddenly think of something else, or else... Are you laying down me on the side of the road now?"

Chu Mo宸 did not speak, Rong Liu was a good hand to observe the words, immediately moved his finger and pressed his mobile phone.

After three seconds, the phone sent a super high ring tone.

Song Yunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and Chu Moyu began to slow down.

When the car drove to the coastal road, it just stopped, and Rong Liu quickly opened the door and flashed: "I am a little motion sick, go ahead."

This excuse is not bad.

Song Yunxiao untied the seat belt, did not rush to get off the bus, just looked at the scenery in front and turned to look at him: "You talked to me at this place last time."

It was indeed the last time I spoke here on the coastal road, and last time he was a little excited because he thought of Gu Changge.

Song Yunxiao knew that he had something to say, so he was very silent all the way thinking about how to deal with it.

Chu Mo licked his fingers and released the steering wheel: "I last thought you were like Gu Changge."

"What about this time?"

Song Yunxiao waited for him to answer.

Chu Mo Yu is reaching out and taking out a scanned copy of a document in the car compartment: "I want to hear your explanation, this is the handwriting of a long song."

The scan was thrown into the arms of Song Yunxiao.

Song Yun’s brow picked it up and his face had a slight tinge.

When she was still a long song, no one dared to do this to her, let alone throw the documents into her arms, even if she was talking.

Of course, she also remembers that she is already Song Yunxiao, and she is no longer Gu Changge.

So... now she can't be angry.

She put the document in front of her and glanced at the above words to recognize that this was her letter. The original of the letter should have been delivered by Xiao Hong.

However, how did the scanned piece fall into the hands of Chu Mo's hand?

She frowned slightly, unconsciously, and fixed her sight on the figure of Rong Liu reflected in the mirror.

The young master of Rongjia, the confidential institution of Rongjia.

Song Yunxiao slightly adjusted his attitude, closed the file with no expression, and turned his head: "What do you want to do to intercept my letter?"

Chu Mo Yu also turned his head and looked at her. The two old wells were generally dark: "You, isn't it really Song Yun?"

Although Song Yunyi thought many times that he was not known to Song Yunqi himself, she never thought that she was debunked.

She thought that if she had a big hatred, if the people who killed her were all retributed, they must tell the other party and tell them that Gu Changge was not dead.

However, Gu Changge is not dead, but the things that have been revived by the corpse must not be known at this time.

She hasn't let the people who killed her get punished, how can she let them know that there is really an avenger from the **** in this world?

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