"Well, mom, don't cry. You've become a little cat." Song Jiayin looks at the tears on her stepmother's face and wipes them for her.

"Well, don't cry, either." The stepmother looks at Song Jiayin.

"Time's up. I'm leaving." Song Jiayin looked at her watch and said to her stepmother.

"Well, don't delay. Let's go. You should remember what I said."

Song Jiayin nodded, turned and looked at Min Peipei: "let's go."

But min Peipei hesitated: "do you really not think about it? Here are you and him... "

"No, I think it's best to separate two people." Song Jiayin looks at Min Peipei with a smile, but min Pei sees the pain in her eyes.

"Well, well, since you want to leave, I don't want to stay. Then I can only eat my aunt's food by myself." Min Peipei felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he made a joke.

"Ha ha, well, I know what you are thinking. Let's go. It's too late." Song Jiayin frowned slightly. It's not good to delay getting on the plane.

"OK, let's go."

After saying goodbye to their stepmother, they walked out of the house.

"I'll tell Xu Rufeng the time, and then we'll wait for him on the roadside."

"Good." Song Jiayin saw that the two of them were very close recently. For her friend, she was certainly happy. Therefore, after listening to min peipeipei's words, song Jiayin agreed without hesitation that she might be able to see a confession before he left.

Just as song Jiayin is thinking about Xu Rufeng and min Peipei, min Peipei has already called Xu Rufeng.

"Hello, Xu Rufeng, we're starting to leave. Come here quickly."

"Oh, what's the tone, such a big name?"

"Xu Rufeng, I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you. Come here quickly, or it will be late to go to the airport." Min Peipei frowned. It's so windy. It's time for him to stay with me.

"OK, OK, I'll come right now. I'll be there at about seven. You'll wait for me at the building."

"Good." Min Peipei pulls off the phone and makes an OK gesture to song Jiayin. Song Jiayin is amused by his action, covers his mouth and looks at Min Peipei with curved eyebrows.

"Well, everything is arranged. We can just go to the building and wait."

"Well, let's go."

Song Jiayin and min Peipei walk towards the direction of the building and see a shop selling small bags by the side of the road. Min Peipei stopped.

"Wait, song Jiayin, wait for me first."

"Well? How... "Before Song Jiayin finished, min Peipei ran over and left song Jiayin looking at Min Pei's back helplessly.

After a while, she saw min Peipei run out.

"Here you are." Min Peipei gives his things to song Jiayin.

"What?" Song Jiayin looks at Min Peipei suspiciously and opens it to see that it is xiaolongbao.

"Why?" Song Jiayin looks at Min Peipei in surprise

"I don't think you'll get this kind of food outside, and it's your favorite. I'll let you have a meal before you leave."

"Thank you."

"No, thank you. Who are we Min Peipei waved his hand and saw Xu Rufeng's car in a twinkling of an eye.

"Let's go. Here comes the wind. Let's go."

Min Peipei pulls song Jiayin to Xu Rufeng. Min Peipei looks at Xu Rufeng helplessly: "Why are you so slow?"

Xu Rufeng raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Min Peipei sitting in the back seat: "am I slow? It's not that you took song Jiayin to buy a small cage bag. I saw it all. "

"You..." Min Peipei opened his eyes and looked at Xu Rufeng. Originally, he wanted to damage Xu Rufeng well, but now he got it on himself.

"All right, all right, let's go." Song Jiayin saw that both of them were about to fight and said in a hurry.

Min Peipei snorted, and no longer looked at Xu Rufeng. Xu Rufeng saw min Peipei's arrogant attitude towards him. He snorted and started the car.

Gong Yichen looks at the mobile phone. There is a text message he sent to song Jiayin a few days ago. Gong Yichen's hand tightly holds the mobile phone, and her deep eyes are tight. She may have gone and won't come back. Sure enough, women are always so cruel.

He took a deep breath, put his cell phone in his pocket, walked to the garage and opened his car.

As the traffic on the highway came and went, Gong Yichen listened to the radio and thought about what the press conference was going to do. But no matter what I think, I can't shake song Jiayin's smile in my mind.

Gong Yichen ran into a red light and stepped on the brake in a hurry, but he would stop only after stepping on it. Gong Yichen was puzzled. Could he say that the car is no longer easy to use? How can you be slow?

Gong Yichen didn't know that the brake wire broke. Last night, Wu Zihao didn't completely cut off the line. This time, Gong Yichen avoided it.

A sudden ringing of a bell interrupted Gong Yichen's thoughts.

"Why?"

"Mr. Gong, would you like to see some details of the press conference?" The Secretary's voice came.

"Just tell me now."

"Yes, Mr. Gong. This time, we just used some... "

The secretary told Gong Yichen the details of the press conference, but Gong Yichen increasingly felt that something was wrong. It seems that this car is different from the usual, but Gong Yichen's mind is all on the press conference, and he doesn't care.

Just as Gong Yichen was about to turn the corner, a truck suddenly rushed out from the opposite side. Gong Yichen didn't have time to think about it. He quickly stepped on the brake, but the brake was completely broken. Gong Yichen was shocked that his car had been tampered with by others.

Peng's car was hit off the road by a truck. And he, himself, escaped and lay on the ground.

Seeing this, the driver of the truck got out of the car in a hurry. Looking at Gong Yichen, he seemed to be in a coma. Seeing that Gong Yichen's car was valuable, the driver drove away in a hurry.

There were many people around him. Gong Yichen opened his eyes and saw song Jiayin. She held out her hand to him with a smile. Gong Yichen laughed. The blood on his head was still flowing, but his eyes were still shining, which meant that the blood was more colorful.

"Call an ambulance quickly!" I don't know who yelled in the crowd. There was a lot of noise in the crowd, but in Gong Yichen's world, there was only song Jiayin's Nightingale like voice, and the Secretary's voice coming out of his headphones.

Gong Yichen's consciousness gradually disappeared and his outstretched hand fell down. The people around him suddenly gave way to a road. The ambulance personnel lifted Gong Yichen onto the shelf and sent him to the hospital. Left behind are the police investigating the incident and the gossip crowd.