"What should I do, Beiting."

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting, a little at a loss.

Li Beiting glanced at the text message: I like Song Cheng, I'm sorry, I will take good care of him.

His eyes were slightly dark, he held Song Yan with one hand to comfort her, and sent Qiao Muchen an address with the other hand.

Late at night, two men met on the stage, one as ice and the other as fire.

"Bang", and then hit hard. Both of them attacked the opponent desperately. No one defended, constantly fighting, falling to the ground, counterattacked, and then fighting again.

Qiao Muchen wiped the bleeding from the nose and smiled bitterly: "It's been a long time since I've been so happy."

Li Beiting punched him in the nose again: "Do you like him so much?"

"I don't want to do it either, I can't help myself."

"Do you know how sad Song Yan is?" Li Beiting punched again.

"Brother Ting, you have to be her, I have met someone who is to be him now. Why don't you think about my sadness?"

Qiao Muchen fell to the ground, and he simply lay there, looking at the dazzling incandescent lamp above his head, and the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper.

Li Beiting looked down at him for a long time, and said, "Take good care of him and don't let Song Cheng down."

He took off his gloves, wiped the blood from the corner of his lower lip, and left without looking back.

...

The next day, the news about the Qin family and Li family turned to the headlines and occupied the hot spots.

Qin Feifei is in Starbucks next to Li Group and other Gu Yan.

"I'm also the manager of Li's family. You blatantly asked me here, with ulterior motives." Gu Yan walked over and sat casually at Qin Feifei's table, looking at her warmly.

"I'll send you good news. I heard that Song Cheng and Qiao Muchen are ambiguous. Li Beiting fought with Qiao Muchen in the boxing station for this. You have always been against Li Beiting against Mai Mang. Isn't it a good opportunity to disagree with the two of them to disintegrate the Li Beiting's forces?"

Gu Yan was indifferent after hearing this: "Nothing else?"

Qin Feifei gritted her teeth: "Don't you like Song Yan? Song Yan is worried about this now. The opportunity you don't get is wasted again."

"I'll leave if I'm fine." Gu Yan was impatient and stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait, my father wants to see you." Qin Feifei had to give up persuasion and point out her purpose.

"See I'll take less private goods in the future."

Gu Yan reminded Qin Feifei lightly and followed her to a single room in a Japanese restaurant. There was only Qin Mo in the room. Qin Feifei sent Gu Yan and left.

"Mr. Qin." Gu Yan greeted him respectfully. No matter what the Qin group is like now, the man in front of him is finally a senior.

"Gu Yan, I haven't had much time to come out this time, so I'll say concisely, I want you to buy the Qin Group in the name of acquisition." Qin Mo took a sip of tea and said straight to the point.

"Mr. Qin, have you figured it out?"

Gu Yan was silent for a few minutes, carefully pondering Qin Mo's intentions.

"You want to contact me anytime. If the company has something to do, I'll leave first." Qin Mo smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to reply immediately, got up, and left calmly.

Gu Yan frowned and thought, what medicine does this old fox sell? Although he cooperated with Qin Mo, he was also wary of Qin Mo. What move is he taking now? Is Qin really not able to do it? This is a great business, and Gu Yan is not tempted.

...

In the hotel, Qiao Muchen, who was bruised and swollen, was lying on the bed. Song Cheng was helpless and took care of him. Others always took care of him. When did he take care of people? When did he wake up, he saw Qiao Muchen lying on the ground in the living room, using his hands and feet to get people on the bed.

His hand was caught as soon as he touched Qiao Muchen's face. Qiao Muchen opened his eyes and looked at him with a bright light.

"Steal my tofu?"

"You don't have any tofu? Go and take a shower, it smells of sweat." Song Cheng blushed again, but Qiao Muchen pulled him in front of him. The two of them faced their noses, and their lips were a few centimeters apart, and the distance was gradually shortening...

"Ding Dong", the doorbell rang, and Song Cheng immediately rang: "I'll go and open the door."

Qiao Muchen smiled and lay on the bed and watched his escaped back.

"Who are you looking for?"

Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a straight and clean suit, looking at Song Cheng coldly, and Song Cheng asked politely.

"I'll look for Qiao Muchen."

"Uh, come in and sit down." Song Cheng took the person to the living room and then went to the room to inform Qiao Muchen.

Qiao Muchen looked puzzled, who would come here to find him? When he saw the man in the living room, he suddenly felt a slump.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Why are you talking to your dad? You don't live in the apartment and what does it look like when you come to the hotel?"

"Tell me if you have something to do." Qiao Muchen was impatient.

"The company is short of people now. You can go back and fill in the vacancy and experience it. You will leave the company to you for management at the end of the year."

"I won't go."

"You want to work for Li Beiting for the rest of your life?"

"Don't worry, you can go back to the company quickly." Qiao Muchen drove someone out.

"Why are you living with this man? Is your cousin really saying that you like men? Are you unwilling to go back to Qiao's house for him?"

But Father Qiao suddenly changed his mind.

"Don't worry about my affairs, I don't want to get involved in the intrigue between you."

But Qiao's father picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it at Song Cheng. Song Cheng was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge. The ashtray hit his head, fell down and hit him in the foot.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Muchen was furious and immediately went to see Song Cheng's injuries.

"Haha, you really like him! You beasts who ruined the family..." Qiao's father was so angry that he swung his arms and was about to hit Song Cheng, but was stopped by Qiao Muchen and pushed him out of the door.

"You unfilial son, our Qiao family will not have you as a son in the future!"

"If there is no, there is nothing, I don't care."

Qiao Muchen looked at Song Cheng with heartache, and anger ejaculated on his body.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Cheng fainted as soon as he finished speaking.

Qiao Muchen immediately took the people to the hospital.

When Song Cheng woke up, he saw Song Yan guarding him with a tired look on his face.

"elder sister."

"You finally woke up, it's good that you woke up, I'm scared to death." Song Yan hugged him, still nervous enough to tremble.

"It makes you worry." Song Cheng said apologetically, looking around but not seeing the person. He asked, "Where is Qiao Muchen?"

"I asked him to leave first. You have been sleeping for three days. If he doesn't sleep, he will probably faint."

Song Cheng then breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yan was in a complicated mood and finally asked the question he was holding back: "Do you want to be with him?"

"Well. I like him." Song Cheng looked at Song Yan frankly, without hiding or escaping.

"Just think it through."

"Sister, I thought of something, it's very vague, but it's very important." Song Cheng nodded and told Song Yan about the scene that flashed in his sleep these two days.

"What?"

"I can't explain it clearly, but I just know it's very important." Song Cheng frowned, trying hard to see the pictures clearly.

"It's okay, don't hurry, take it slowly, if you don't know, let's talk about it later." Song Yan hurriedly advised, fearing that Song Cheng would fall into a coma again and it would not be worth the loss.

"Um."

In the middle of the night, Song Cheng couldn't sleep, so he got up and walked around the corridor, but saw a man, who was the blurry figure when he was unconscious! In an instant, everything came from the depths of his memory like a spring, Liao Haifei!

Car accidents, car accidents are related to Liao Haifei!

Liao Haifei in the corridor seemed to notice someone was looking at him, and turned around and looked straight towards Song Cheng.

He saw nothing.

There were still many patients walking around the corridor late at night, but the feeling of being stared at disappeared.

Liao Haifei swept around and found nothing strange. He turned around and walked towards the hospital exit.

Song Cheng covered his beating heart, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Just now, when he saw Liao Haifei's face clearly, he remembered many things.

At that time, Liao Haifei used all means to defeat his sister and threatened him and his parents several times, but neither of them told her until the day of the car accident.

He had seen Liao Haifei that day, and Liao Haifei looked at him as if he was watching the struggle [Tianlai Novel     www.23txt.info] toys.

"I wonder if your sister will cry when she sees you die with her own eyes."

The car accident is related to Liao Haifei!

He flashed out from behind the door and chased Liao Haifei's figure all the way.

Liao Haifei drove to a bar, but after entering, he could never find it again. Song Cheng asked the waiter and found that he was a small shareholder here.

"Oh, Brother Fei, are you in the private room? Do you want to take you there?"
Chapter completed!