I don’t come early or late, but I come here at this time.

Song Yan was completely sure that he heard the sentence she had just said, "Don't marry Li Beiting", otherwise Li Beiting's face would never have been so dark.

She waited quietly for Li Beiting to speak, lowering her head, like a child who did something wrong.

She is actually not a person who values ​​methods too much. As long as the result is good and the method used does not hurt others, she will do it without hesitation.

But obviously, Li Beiting cared too much about what she just said, especially when she said this to Gu Yan.

He obviously cared that he had no regard for the dangerous situation at that time.

Li Beiting looked at Song Yan. She was wearing dirty casual clothes, covered in dusty face, and her hair was messy. Her arms and face were covered with colors, especially her arms, which were still bleeding.

In the end, Li Beiting said nothing, turned around and returned to the car, waved to the bodyguard who followed him to drive Song Yan's car.

Song Yan paused and followed her. The bodyguard happened to pass by her and lowered his head and said, "Boss, you have really caused a big disaster this time."

Song Yan: "..." I won't be able to reach this point if you come early! She continued to walk forward and followed Li Beiting into the car. Before getting on the car, she hesitated to open the passenger door. Li Beiting looked over and immediately got into the back seat.

However, she was close to the car door and shrank herself into a small ball, for fear of provoking Li Beiting again.

Li Beiting's aftertaste glanced at Song Yan and said to the driver: "Go to the hospital."

Along the way, Song Yan was trembling and frightened. She didn't feel this way when she saved Gu Yan just now.

However, when the car arrived at the hospital, nothing happened.

Li Beiting got out of the car and walked in front.

Song Yan was stunned, and her heart became even more desperate. She felt that the president was planning to explode in silence, and she really couldn't bear it.

Otherwise, let's slip away now.

She got out of the car, looked at Li Beiting's figure, moved step by step back, and was about to walk away.

“Where to go?”

Li Beiting turned around at some point, and his eyes looked at her even colder.

"Uh, the bathroom."

Song Yan stood up immediately and answered obediently.

"come over."

Song Yan gritted his teeth and walked over. After thinking about it, he explained: "I just said something that I had no choice but to save someone. That was a lie to him..." Li Beiting ignored Song Yan's explanation, grabbed her hand and walked straight towards the hospital.

As soon as they entered the outpatient department, the doctor felt a strong pressure coming.

Li Beiting pressed Song Yan on the seat and said to the doctor: "Please medicine."

The doctor looked at Li Beiting, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, turned to Song Yan, picked up her arm, and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Yan said roughly: "I don't have to worry about it."

"The bones were not damaged, they were skin trauma. Just disinfect and apply medicine."

The doctor checked and found that the blood on her arm had basically solidified.

He prescribed medicine and asked the nurse to get it.

Li Beiting took it over, went to get the medicine himself, and came back to take Song Yan to the ward to treat the wound.

There were only two of them in the room, and there was silence again.

Li Beiting first wiped and disinfected Song Yan's arm with alcohol and began to apply medicine to her.

Song Yan couldn't stand the huge pressure under this silence, so he had nothing to say: "Beiting, you can still deal with the scratches. I'd better have met you earlier haha."

Li Beiting looked up at her, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Song Yan: "..." Half an hour later, Li Beiting treated the wound on Song Yan's arm, took up her pants and checked the wound on her leg.

Song Yan didn't expect Li Beiting to be so careful, and he actually knew that there were wounds on her leg.

Her pants are dirty, and there are small holes on her pants. Most people will ignore wounds in other places under obvious trauma.

"Take off your pants."

Li Beiting ordered coldly.

“…I’ll do it myself.”

Song Yan said embarrassedly.

"I need me to take it off for you?"

Song Yan still felt very awkward and said, "Let's deal with it when you go home. It's okay, the injury on your legs is not serious."

As soon as I finished speaking, someone knocked on the door outside.

Li Beiting went to open the door and brought in a paper bag.

He opened the paper bag, took out a skirt from it, and handed it to Song Yan: "Go to the bathroom to change it."

Song Yan took it and went to the bathroom to change clothes obediently. Her heart felt like it was covered with marshmallows, soft and sweet.

The injuries on her legs were actually not serious, but she often had scratches and other wounds, otherwise she would not walk so smoothly.

However, after the scratch, it will be more comfortable to wear a skirt.

She changed her clothes and came out, Li Beiting applied medicine to the wound on her leg, and finally looked at her face without saying a word.

"This..." Song Yan subconsciously raised his hand to touch the wound on his face. She saw several red wounds in the bathroom just now, one of which was relatively thick and long, and might have been rubbed when she was pounced on Gu Yan.

Three days later, her wedding will definitely not heal. I will attend her wedding with a flowery face. It makes me feel funny and even more sad when I think about it.

A hint of dullness slid across her eyes, and she couldn't continue to speak.

“The wedding was postponed.”

Li Beiting took her expression in his eyes, and the originally angry point disappeared instantly.

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting in surprise.

"When the wound on your face heals, then hold a wedding."

Li Beiting said lightly that in his eyes, nothing is more important than Song Yan.

"But everything is ready. If the wedding date is delayed..." Song Yan frowned. Not only the funds and labor spent on preparatory preparations for the wedding, but also the people invited to participate in the wedding. They are all important figures from all walks of life, and their itinerary needs to be adjusted.

This is not just a matter of money, Li Beiting's reputation will also be affected.

"I don't want your wedding to leave regrets, everything else is trivial."

Li Beiting certainly knew what Song Yan was thinking, but these were just foils for him, and it was unforgettable to make Song Yan's wedding grander.

Since it is all a foil, everything is naturally centered on Song Yan.

Besides, he never cared about the opinions of others.

"It doesn't matter, the makeup artist must have a way. She is not the official makeup artist of international movie stars. She can definitely deal with such wounds."

Song Yan felt that delaying the wedding was too willful, so she said that she wanted to take Li Beiting to see her makeup artist.

The makeup artist has arrived in City A a week in advance and is also preparing for Song Yan’s wedding.

"Your wound has not been scarred yet, and makeup can infect the wound."

Li Beiting refused.

"No, cosmetics are very green and healthy nowadays. Let's go and try it out with a makeup artist first."

Song Yan took Li Beiting's hand and walked out.

Li Beiting did not move, pulled her into his arms with his backhand, leaned over and kissed her lips, and turned around and rubbed her.
Chapter completed!