Song Hao couldn't understand why Song Sifeng was in other provinces and cities, but in the end he was arrested by the Imperial Police Station because he was drunk and drove into a collision. He felt as if he was listening to a joke. Pinching his eyebrows, he tried to calm down and asked the policeman on the other end of the phone if he had made a mistake.

The voice from the phone was extremely cold, and the other party said: "It's not a mistake, it's Song Siying. She asked us to make this call."

Song Hao vaguely guessed something in his heart.

It's a lie to say that Song Siying went to participate in the sketching project. The mother and daughter thought of such a way because they were afraid that he would get angry. Song Hao's temple twitched, rising and hurting. He really wanted to pick up Mrs. Song and ask her whether you are satisfied with Song Si Lin being caught in a car accident.

Two idiots!

"Mr. Song?"

Song Hao endured his anger, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mrs. Song lying on the bed, his eyes gradually rising with disgust. This woman is really big-chested and brainless, completely incomparable with Yu Zishan.

Song Hao hurriedly cleaned up and called the driver to the Imperial Capital Police Station.

Song Sibian was almost crazy. She held her arms with trembling hands, and her head dropped, her eyes panicked. She was just so bored that she went to the bar near the apartment to drink alone. When I drink too much, my mind is a little unconscious. She still remembers that when she walked out of the bar, the bartender kindly asked her if she wanted to call her friend for a friend to pick it up.

Song Siying said that he didn't need it.

In fact, she has no friends at all. With so many names in the address book, none of them can be contacted. Besides, it's not far from the apartment under her name, it's only five minutes by car.

But Song Sibian didn't expect that the problem would be in these five minutes.

She vaguely felt that she had hit something, but she didn't care. Until she was suddenly stopped by the overtaking car behind. Song Sibian saw an angry face in the confusion, followed by a group of people anxiously making calls, conversations and insults. When she was fully awake, she had arrived at the police station.

She hit someone, and she was an old man. Now the old man has been sent to the hospital, and I don't know if he is still alive.

What if people die?

Will Song Hao scold her?

What should she do now?

One question after another occupied Song Silian's mind, making her unable to calm down and think. The trembling hand pulled out traces on her arm, and she took a deep breath.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw a policewoman looking at her coldly, "The rescue failed, she died."

Song Sibian's face suddenly became pale as paper.

When Song Hao hurried to the police station, he happened to run into the old man's family and came to the police station. The old man’s son and daughter-in-law came from that house. When the daughter-in-law and Song Hao passed by, she kept cursing: "Dead old man, I said earlier that I should not go out at night. Now if I die, I will waste money to rescue!"

The son's complexion is not good, but since this is a police station, he pulled his wife's arm so that the other person would not speak so badly.

The wife pouted her lips and said nothing.

The policeman in charge of coordinating had heard his wife's grumble a long time ago, but his expression remained unchanged. He saw a lot of these people, so he didn't think it was weird, he was simply chilling for the dead. He asked his colleagues at the scene, and they learned something from the people around him. It is said that although this old man is getting older, he can do a lot of work.

He saved a lot of money, but the money was swindled by his son and daughter-in-law. The elderly have to live, so they work until late. It was when he was hit that he had just collected the waste cardboard and rode a tricycle back to the old house.

The police briefed both parties about their identities with a cold face. The daughter-in-law's eyes fell on Song Hao, and she noticed that the clothes on Song Hao were very good, and she was wearing a diamond-encrusted watch in her hand. She looked like a decent elite and looked like a rich man. The daughter-in-law's eyes were lit up instantly, and she pulled her husband by the arm and suddenly began to cry.

"Oh, it's not easy for our old man. He was used to hard times before he was alive, and now he is hit and killed by a little girl in a car. Who really provokes whom?"

The policeman's face was stagnant, and he didn't expect this daughter-in-law to change her face so quickly. I was still cursing just now. Are you crying now?

Song Hao was also shocked.

But Song Hao didn’t have time to say anything, and the daughter-in-law cried out again: “You rich people don’t pay attention to the lives of ordinary people like us! Even though we are ordinary people, our lives are too. Fate! You will be condemned for this! I must find a reporter to expose your beasts! Pity our old man..."

Song Hao's face immediately went black when he heard that the other party was looking for reporters.

When the daughter-in-law noticed Song Hao's expression through her fingers, she knew that her cry just now was just right for Song Hao.

Therefore, in the following time, the woman's crying never stopped, like 4D music surrounding the entire police station.

Song Hao couldn't bear it, and asked: "You can't find a reporter. You can reconcile whatever you want, as long as you don't find a reporter."

That's what the daughter-in-law was waiting for. Hearing that the hand dropped from her eyes, her eyes were clean under the light, and she didn't even shed tears. She cleared her throat and said to Song Hao: "Our old man's life is also very valuable, and you can pay two or three million yuan."

Song Hao exploded on the spot, "Are you blackmailing?"

The daughter-in-law sat down on the ground and suddenly howled again.

The policeman next to him moved aside in silence, and he couldn't help in this situation.

The policewoman opened the door from outside, and at a glance she saw the sloppy woman and Song Hao with a dark complexion. She frowned and motioned to her colleague with her eyes. The colleague walked up to her and whispered everything that had just happened. After speaking, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, "The speed of her face change is fast."

When the police brought Song Sibian back, they had already investigated Song Sibian's family and knew what level the Song family was. When I want to come here, my daughter-in-law also sees that the Song family is rich, so she wants to make a fortune.

Now this situation is really a dog biting a dog's mouth.

Qi Huai leaned on the sofa, and Yu Ci lay down in front of the computer to draw a manuscript. The young man painted seriously. Qi Huai glanced at the caller ID displayed on his phone and didn't want to disturb Yu Ci. He turned around and opened the door gently and walked to the balcony.

Jian Yuanqing's grinning voice came: "What are we doing, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Huai leaned against the railing, the balcony door was transparent, and the curtains were not pulled up. From his point of view, you can just see Yu Ci's profile. When Yu Ci is serious, it's hard to get his attention. A shadow fell on the young man's long eyelashes, and he tilted his head as if he was not satisfied with the drawing, and then stared in a daze.

In this daze, he noticed that a line of sight fell on his body.

Yu Ci held his chin and looked up, the balcony light only turned on, failing to illuminate Qi Huai's face. However, it was this hazy feeling that made Yu Ci's heartbeat a bit faster. He and Qi Huai looked at each other, silently opened his mouth and said something, Qi Huai's cold face slowly showed a smile, as if the snow on the top of a snow mountain melted instantly.

"Hi? Are you listening? Qi Huai!"

The urge in his ear sounded, Qi Huai whispered, "I'm looking at him."

Jian Yuanqing didn't react for a while, look at him? Who to see. The next second came to my senses. Who else can Qi Huai look at? Of course it depends on Yuci.

But...is it really good to be so tired?

Jian Yuan Qingmu grinned and said oh.

What followed was endless silence. It wasn't until Qi Huai saw Yu Ci pointing to his tablet that he looked back and asked quietly, "Why are you looking for me?"

The phrase ‘looking at him’ and ‘what are you doing with me’ perfectly embodies Qi Huai’s double standard. How gentle the first sentence is, how cold the latter sentence is.

Jian Yuanqing touched his face and thought somehow they had been in friendship for so many years, why didn't Qi Huai treat him so kindly? Of course, Jian Yuanqing is still a bit self-aware, knowing that he is definitely incomparable with Yuci. But it's a bit to be gentler!

He sighed and stopped struggling with Qi Huai’s attitude. He talked about the main reason for calling Qi Huai today. "I just got news that Song Hao’s daughter Song Si-li drove a car to death while drunk. Take a look. How to say it. If you want to expose it to reporters, I will arrange it now."

Qi Huai's slender fingers gently rubbed the phone, and he asked, "What did Song Hao say?"

"I heard that an agreement was reached with the family of the deceased. The other party did not seek reporters, but Song Hao had to compensate the other party with 2.5 million yuan."

The two and a half million is a big opening for the lion, but it is said to be a compromise amount.

"Then let the other party get the compensation amount first, and then expose it to the reporter."

Jian Yuanqing: "You're cruel or cruel, really good-looking people are snake-hearted."

Jian Yuanqing hung up after speaking. He only needs Qi Huai's ideas, and he can take care of the rest. As for Qi Huai, she just found her boyfriend and is still in love. As Qi Huai's only friend for many years, Jian Yuanqing made a kind decision to let Qi Huai enjoy the days of having a lover.

When he opened the balcony door and walked in, Yu Ci had already put down his pen. He stretched out his hand towards Qi Huai, who held his slender fingers and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yu Ci blinked, "I have been holding the pen for a long time, my fingers are sore, and it hurts a bit."

This is not a silly talk, his fingers are really uncomfortable.

Qi Huai lowered his eyes, "I'll rub it for you."

Yu Ci was held in his arms, and the other hand touched the man's side face, "What did you just say?"

Qi Huai casually recounted what Jian Yuanqing had said, then turned his head to look at Yu Ci, his narrow eyes were stained with a smile of stars, "Song Hao may be fainted again."

Yu Ci sighed, "Will you and my brother feel a bit late to meet each other?"

Can't wait to kill Song Hao angry in the hospital.

Qi Huai put his chin on Yu Ci's shoulder, and whispered softly, "So I should meet you sooner."

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