Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

In the bar.

Chi Moyan and Shen Shian both drank a little too much.

Chi Moyan leaned back on the sofa.

With two sleeves undone and eyes half closed, Yang Youyou leaned on his shoulders like a good child and massaged his temples.

Song Qingyu bit the straw.

Watching the two of them showing off their love in front of me.

She tried hard to ignore the gaze of Shen Shian beside her, but finally she couldn't stand it anymore and simply put down the milk.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Yang Youyou quickly looked up and asked.

"No, stay with your brother Mo Yan."

Song Qingyu joked.

She was not drunk. She had been to this bar several times before to look for Shen Shian, so she was not afraid of getting lost.

"alright."

Yang Youyou nodded.

Song Qingyu walked towards the bathroom alone.

After she finished using the toilet, she washed her hands and came out. Suddenly, a figure passed by in front of her.

Song Qingyu's body stiffened slightly.

He instinctively ran over and grabbed the arm of the woman who had just passed by.

"Li Yuehuan!"

she shouted.

The woman whose arm she was holding slowly turned her head. She was wearing a black lace suspender, revealing her delicate collarbone and butterfly bones, and her skin was as white as a freshly peeled egg.

On her face, she was wearing a butterfly-shaped black lace mask, and a pair of eyes were looking at her curiously.

"you are?"

The woman asked doubtfully.

Song Qingyu: “…”

These eyes don't look like Ning Yueqi's.

Rather than saying that he looks like Ning Yueqi, it would be more accurate to say that he looks like her.

Perhaps it was because the backs looked too similar, and the lighting in the bar was too dim, that she had the illusion that Li Yuehuan had returned.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Song Qingyu smiled embarrassedly.

"I thought you were someone I knew."

"Sorry about that. I just returned home and don't know you."

The woman raised her lips slightly.

In the dimness, there was a hint of alluring charm, like poison, making people unable to help but look into her eyes.

Song Qingyu laughed dryly, let go of the woman's hand, and apologized again.

The woman swayed her body, slipped into the dance floor, and disappeared among the dance floors.

this woman.

It makes people feel a sense of inexplicable mystery.

Song Qingyu glanced at her empty palms and smiled at herself. Why was she so concerned about a woman?

She shook her head and was about to return to her seat.

Shen Shian walked towards her with drunken eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of her.

Song Qingyu originally wanted to pretend that she didn't see it and walked past him. When she passed by him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Shen Shian stumbled, and she instinctively reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Are you OK?"

Song Qingyu was startled.

Shen Shian simply leaned on her shoulder: "No, it's okay..."

He talks with a loud tongue.

Song Qingyu's scalp felt tight.

What the hell is Shen Shian doing? Although he is in a bar now, he has a special identity. Who knows if he will be photographed by someone with ulterior motives?

She frowned and pushed Shen Shian's head to the side.

"You're drunk, I'll go get the bartender..."

She wanted to leave and ask the bar waiter to help Shen Shian.

But his hands held her arms tightly, like a pair of pliers, making it impossible for Song Qingyu to struggle free.

"..."

There is something really wrong.

Song Qingyu was speechless.

"My stomach aches and my head aches..."

Shen Shian continued to mutter.

He looked like he was quite drunk.

Stomachache again?

Still having a headache?

Song Qingyu stared at Shen Shian's face suspiciously, trying to see if he was lying.

Shen Shian frowned, his handsome face full of pain, and it looked like he was in real pain.

"...I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Qingyu wanted to curse helplessly.

He knew that he was in poor health, but he still drank heavily.

Why don't you drink him to death?

"Ah."

Shen Shian let out a light response from his nose.

"I'll go talk to Brother Mo Yan and You You first."

It would be best to take this opportunity to find someone to take him to the hospital.

"I, I've already told them..."

Shen Shian continued to speak vaguely.

Song Qingyu was speechless.

She felt like she was being tricked, but Shen Shian looked like he was in real pain.

In the end, I couldn't bear it.

Song Qingyu closed her eyes helplessly, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Shen Shian nodded obediently.

Still like a koala, he held Song Qingyu's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Song Qingyu couldn't shake him off. If Shen Shian was a little easier to bully, she would have wanted to slap him in the face.

At last.

Song Qingyu dragged Shen Shian, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, to the parking lot.

She didn't drive.

You can only open Shen Shian’s.

"Where are the car keys?"

She asked impatiently.

It seemed that only in this way could it be proved that she was not dragged here easily.

"pocket."

Shen Shian still leaned on her shoulder.

He moved his body closer to her, but not so much as to press her down.

Song Qingyu had a cold face. He stretched out his hand, fumbled in his pocket, and finally found the car keys.

She unlocked the car, opened the passenger door, stuffed Shen Shian in, then sat in the driver's seat and drove towards the hospital.

She drives very seriously.

Without noticing, Shen Shian had already opened his eyes a little.

Looking at him without blinking.

When Song Qingyu moved his eyes to look at the rearview mirror, he immediately closed them again.

Wait for her to move away.

He opened his eyes again and looked at her intently.

Think about it.

He is really ridiculous.

You have to rely on self-torture and playing the victim to get a chance to spend a moment with her.

He actually learned Lin Yixuan's trick!

But...it really works.

The corners of Shen Shian's mouth curled up slightly and he slowly closed his eyes.

When the car stopped at the hospital entrance, Song Qingyu helped Shen Shian get out of the car again, "Doctor, doctor."

The emergency doctor came running over.

"He has a history of gastric bleeding and drank alcohol today. Please help him."

Shen Shian was placed on the emergency bed.

Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and told the doctor about Shen Shian's previous medical history.

"You're still drinking after having gastric bleeding?"

The doctor's face turned cold, "As his girlfriend, why don't you persuade him?! Hurry up and get ready for the checkup."

Without waiting for Song Qingyu to explain, the doctor pushed Shen Shian away in a hurry.

Song Qingyu was speechless and helpless.

Row.

She is definitely going to take the blame for this.

She resigned herself to her fate and sat on a chair outside, waiting for Shen Shian to come out.

An hour later.

Shen Shian was pushed out of the ward with an oxygen mask on his face, looking as if he was seriously ill.

Song Qingyu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly stood up: "Is he okay?"

If something really happened to him.

How worried must mom and dad be?!

"This……"

The doctor coughed lightly and subconsciously glanced at Shen Shian on the bed.