Coming out of the emergency room, Jin Yan took a look at the rest area outside and said to Du Yi, "where's Xiao Ke?"

Du Yi looked around, hesitated and said, "it's still here just now."

Jin Yan frowned slightly and searched around.

"Maybe she left first. I called her husband to see the time. He should have arrived long ago." Du Yi replied.

Jin Yan listened to this, his face was stiff for a moment, and nodded, "well."

"I'll take you back to have a rest. Although I said it didn't hurt much this time, the doctor just said that you have a slight concussion. Now you need a rest." Du Yi said in a low voice.

Jin Yan walked forward, "no, go to the studio."

Du Yi looks at Jin Yan's back and frowns slightly. Doesn't he take his body seriously?

Step by step, Jin Yan's eyes suddenly fell to the rest area. A touch of loneliness flashed through his eyes. He thought she would be waiting for her here.

And she left.

It seems that the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

All the way, Xia Ling didn't speak. She leaned back in her chair. What she recalled was scenes of this morning.

She won, but she lost!

She didn't dare to stay in the hospital. She didn't know what she would do. Her heart seemed to be stabbed with countless knives, and her blood was bleeding.

Qiao Yu looks at the road condition in front, the remaining light of canthus falls on her body from time to time, he holds her hand.

Feeling the strength from her hand, Xia Ling looks at the man beside her. Suddenly, her tears seem to break the dike and drip on the back of his hand, boiling hot.

Qiao Yu a slant head sees her tearful, stopped the car directly at the roadside.

He took out a tissue to help her wipe her tears, soft voice said: "do not cry."

Xia Ling suddenly hugged him and began to cry.

She had tried very hard to control her emotions, but the sadness in her heart could not be controlled.

Knowing that he has a job in the morning, she still wants him to come to her and take her home. She knows better than ever that she needs him.

Just like in those years, she needed that person.

After all, that person is not the same.

And he is the one who will always be by her side.

She was crying all the time, but she didn't say anything. However, her sadness became more and more intense. She was venting something.

Qiao Yu holds her, also don't speak, he understands, at the moment she needs a vent place.

And he also guessed that her sadness might be related to Jin Yan.

Not because of his injury, but because of something else.

She seemed to see through something, but because she saw through, she was sad.

I don't know how long it took for someone to knock on the window.

Qiao Yu partial head looked one eye, is a person who wears the traffic police uniform, he pulled down the window.

The traffic police immediately came down, "this road can't stop, don't you know? Five hundred dollars. "

Qiao Yu looks at him and says indifferently: "can you lower the voice?"

Traffic police, "..." He's parking without a gift? But looking at the handsome and dignified man in front of him, he felt a little familiar.

The traffic police were silent and said softly, "OK." Then the ticket to Qiao Yu, the line of sight in his arms of the woman stopped, heart under the belly Fei, these rich people really can play, don't obey the traffic rules, know to coax women, play women.

Qiao Yu rolled up the window and felt her grasp on his arm. He said in a low voice, "he can't see you."

"Oh." Xia Ning answered and slowly raised her head. Her eyes were red and swollen because of crying. She looked a little stuffy.

Qiao Yu took a tissue to help her wipe, said: "go home, just in time for lunch."

"Well!" Xia Ning nodded.

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