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Chapter 23 The Savior Comes to the Door

The next day.

Song Yu slowly opened her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made her a little uncomfortable.

So... is she dead?

"How are you feeling?"

Seeing that she was awake, Tan Huairong stood up and walked over to ask.

He stayed up all night, fearing that Song Yu would wake up in the middle of the night and ask for water or something.

Song Yu rolled his eyes and adjusted to the light. After confirming that the person in front of him was Tan Huairong, he felt relieved.

"snort."

She snorted coldly, turned her head, raised her hands to support the bed and tried to sit up, but one hand was hanging with a water bottle, making it difficult to move.

Tan Huairong helped her put a pillow on her back and poured her a glass of warm water.

After drinking water, my dry and sore throat instantly felt better.

But Song Yu still felt dizzy, but finally there was no pungent smell of gasoline.

After learning that the person who kidnapped her was a murderer, she couldn't help but become afraid.

Fortunately, she was the lucky one and was discovered in time, otherwise, she might have been thrown into the wilderness.

"How did you find me yesterday?" Song Yu remembered hearing Huairong's voice on the phone before passing out.

Tan Huairong shook his head, "Someone else saved you. You were already in the hospital when I rushed over."

He didn't take credit for it, because he really wasn't the one who saved it. When his people arrived at the scene of the crime, there were only scrapped vehicles and police officers taking pictures.

What he didn't expect was that that person came back.

"You still have the nerve to say that you left me alone there at night. Do you know how scary it was..."

Song Yu lowered his head and complained, his tone choked with sobs.

When she thought of the scene at that time, she felt a sense of fear attacking her heart.

The pungent smell of gasoline filled the nostrils. The carpet in the car was very dirty and there was a lot of dirt and dust. It was very likely that there were corpses in the car...

Just thinking about it for a moment made Song Yu retching in disgust, covering his chest with one hand and beating it constantly.

Tan Huairong subconsciously took her into his arms and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, this was my fault. I won't let you leave you alone in the future."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tan Huairong was startled. Later he realized that his actions seemed too natural.

But perhaps because he was still in shock and his psychological defense was relatively fragile, Song Yu did not reject the hug.

Mr. Tan saw the scene in the ward through the crack in the door and left with a smile.

Tan Huairong helped Song Yu take a week's leave to recuperate at home, because her situation was not suitable for her to go to school immediately.

He Anle only got the news the day after the incident happened, and rushed to Maochen Apartment in a hurry.

The person who opened the door for her was Tan Huairong, "Song Yu is in the room on the left upstairs."

He Anle nodded coldly. Although he was angry with him for causing such a thing to happen to his sister, he did not dare to offend him directly. After changing his shoes, he entered Song Yu's room as he said.

"Anle, why did you come so fast? I thought you would come after a while." Song Yu was very surprised and ran over to hug her.

They usually dislike each other, but they still feel sorry for each other at critical moments.

Thinking that he almost couldn't see Song Yu, He Anle couldn't help crying, "Let me see where you are injured, if you feel any discomfort, and if the bad guy has been caught."

Song Yu turned around in a circle, wiped her tears, and coaxed, "Okay, I'm not hurt, I'm just scared. Don't tell my parents. I don't want them to worry about me. Anyway, I'm not here now." never mind."

He Anle took Song Yu to check carefully that there were no wounds on her body, and He Anle felt relieved.

"That talk about Huairong is too much. How can I leave you outside at night? Just call me next time you encounter this situation. I will pick you up no matter how far you are."

Song Yu understood her thoughts.

The two have been inseparable since they met when they were young. Although He Anle looks carefree on the surface, she will always remember the quiet and withdrawn little girl she saw when she first went to He's house.

Deep down, He Anle always felt insecure.

"This is an emergency. Even I couldn't have imagined that it would be so unlucky." Song Yu pretended to be relaxed and fell down on the sofa.

"Are you sure someone didn't do it on purpose?"

Did it happen on purpose?

Does it mean that someone was unhappy with her and hired a murderer to kill her?

Song Yu frowned and shook his head, "Probably not. Who can I have a grudge against? The police are already investigating. I have to sign a transcript this afternoon. Do you want to go with me?"

"Of course I have to accompany you. I took leave today and will be with you all day." He Anle said with a smile.

After not seeing each other for a few days, they felt as bored as if they hadn't seen each other for several years. It wasn't until Zhang Ma came up to remind them during dinner that they separated.

Unexpectedly not seeing Tan Huairong, Song Yu couldn't help but ask.

"The husband has already left. He also asked me to cook more. He said that Miss Song, you have friends over."

Zhang Ma replied while cleaning up in the kitchen.

"Oh, why do you care about him? I get angry when I mention him." He Anle snorted coldly.

Song Yu chuckled, "I'm angry too, so we won't mention him."

In fact, Song Yu originally did not intend to forgive Tan Huairong so easily, but after learning from the nurse that he had taken care of her all night, he was not so angry.

After all, emergencies are not something anyone can control, and he certainly doesn't want such a thing to happen.

After two days of rest, Song Yu was ready to go to school.

The courses in her junior year were much more difficult, and she was afraid that she would not be able to keep up if she continued to study.

"Don't leave in a hurry. Finish your breakfast and Tang Ming will send it to you later." Tan Huairong had just returned from exercise when he saw Song Yu leaving with bread in his mouth.

"Is Special Assistant Tang so free?" Song Yu asked as he swallowed the bread.

Tan Huairong ignored her, went up and took a shower, then changed his clothes before going down.

"Let's go."

Song Yu was not angry and followed him downstairs and got into the car together.

After this incident, she never dared to take a taxi again.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of people, and if a desperado walks by her, she won't be able to guard against him.

After parting that day, Gu Qianlang asked his assistant to investigate Song Yu's identity.

What surprised him was that Tan Huairong was actually married to her.

He waited at the school gate at the right time for her to finish class, and sure enough, he saw Song Yu and her friends walking out.

Gu Qi honked the horn and turned on the double flash.

"Ayu, is that car owner calling us?" He Anle pointed over suspiciously.

"I don't know, I'm probably waiting for someone else. Let's go quickly."

Song Yu waved his hand and pulled He Anle away without even looking at it.

Gu Qi had no choice but to drive over and open the window.

"Miss Song, don't you remember us? You had an accident the day before yesterday, and it was our boss who saved you." Gu Qi honked the horn and explained.

Song Yu stopped, and the Mercedes-Benz that followed him also stopped.

"The day before yesterday?"

The night before yesterday was indeed the time when she was in danger.

Gu Qi nodded, recounted what happened that day from beginning to end, and then invited the two of them to get in the car and have a meal together.

"What do you think?" Song Yu frowned and looked at He Anle hesitantly.

I don't know how to refuse. After all, he is the one who saves me. It would be too unkind to refuse to give him face.

He Anle took her arm and said to the car, "Your boss saved my friend, so we should treat you to dinner. Come on, pick a place and we'll treat you."

Song Yu agreed with her idea very much, and then opened the door.

Since the back seat was not enough, He Anle sat in the passenger seat and Song Yu went to the back seat.

The man beside him had a handsome face and gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and he smelled like a gentleman and a scumbag.

"Miss Song, we meet again. How is your recovery?" Gu Qianlang said softly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Anle immediately turned around.

What a nice guy, rich and handsome, with such a nice voice!

Song Yu automatically blocked the ambiguous glances from his friends and nodded politely, "I really thank you for that day. If you hadn't discovered me, I might have been a cold corpse."

While talking, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Tang Teshu, telling him not to pick her up for a while.

Gu Qianlang smiled lightly and said, "How could that be?"

"Oh, don't let the boss come here. Let's get to know each other. My name is He Anle. I am Song Yu's best friend. Who are you?"

He Anle smiled and started chatting. She was a social worker, so how could she let the place cool down?

"My name is Gu Qianlang, and the person driving in front is my assistant Gu Qi."

What's it called? !

Gu Qianlang!

He Anle was stunned, turned around suddenly, and sent a message to Song Yu.

'According to the investigation, Tan Huairong's only nemesis is the one next to you, Gu Qianlang, the president of the Gu Group! '

When she was investigating Zhu Xia Tong, she also paid attention to Tan Huairong.

A message alert came from the phone, and you didn't need to guess to know that it was from He Anle just now.

Song Yu opened the phone and the words 'dead enemy' came into view.

Recalling that when she was in the hospital, she kept silent about the person who saved her and Huairong.

It turns out that there is a reason for this...

Help, is she now in the wolf's den?

If Tan Huairong found out about this, wouldn't he be able to skin her?

"What's the matter, Song Yu, do you have anything else to do?" Gu Qianlang asked thoughtfully.

Hearing his name from his mouth, Song Yu suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

"No...nothing."

Suddenly there was another message notification tone from the phone.

Song Yu subconsciously looked down.

It’s just a spam text message.

Phew~

Why did she think it was from Tan Ghost? How could he, a busy man, care about where she went?

Forget it, even if he is Tan Huairong's mortal enemy, he is also his savior. He must treat him to this meal no matter what.

Tan Group.

Tang Ming looked at his CEO's gloomy face and sweat broke out from behind.

Ever since Miss Song's accident, his president had ordered someone to protect her secretly.

But how could Miss Song get into that person's car?

Isn't this challenging the president's bottom line...

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