Chapter 114

The car was driving at high speed in silence, and the lights flashing along the road alternately floated on Yaling's dejected face.

Holding the mobile phone in my hand, I have to call every one or two minutes, but all the results I get are that the phone is turned off. I also tried to call home, but no one answered as expected.

I have thought of all the conceivable methods, but in the end, I still can't get the exact news from Su Wei at this time. Father Su didn't dare to inform him. It must be the old man. If something really happened, he might not be able to bear it.

There was really no one to discuss with, Ya Ling leaned on the seat and sighed softly.

"Miss, why don't you stop by the side of the road and take a rest, your face looks very bad."

Yaling opened her eyes and saw the driver in front turned to look at her, shaking her head, Yaling straightened up and smiled: "It's okay, you don't need to talk to me, just keep driving."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to show any other expressions anymore, but secretly anxious in his heart, and quietly wiped away the layers of cold sweat secreted.

The car has been driving for an unknown amount of time, and the sky is getting brighter. Ya Ling checks the time. At six o'clock, the car has been driving non-stop for more than three hours, but it seems that there is still an hour to go.

"It's really bothering you."

Ya Ling sincerely thanks.

The driver waved his hand: "It's okay, if you want to thank Mr. Fang, you can thank Mr. Fang. We are all employees under Mr. Fang. He said on the phone that I must hurry back as soon as possible and that I will take good care of you. If there is anything wrong Sure, call him as soon as possible, Mr. Fang seldom talks so much, heh."

"yes."

Yaling replied softly, fearing that it would lead to unnecessary matters, she dared not continue talking to the driver.

Maybe Su Wei's worry is true, her heart is as pure as water, but other people are different, and she can't stop the direction of other people's imagination. If this has caused a negative impact on Fang Linchen, how can she make up for it?

"Would you like to stop and have something to eat first? Mr. Fang told me that Miss must have breakfast."

"No, I don't have an appetite." Yaling finished speaking, looked at the driver, and added: "Sorry, I forgot you, if you are hungry"

Ya Ling gritted her teeth and didn't know what to say. She was really worried about Su Wei and didn't want to waste a second, but the driver had already done his best for so long, should he let him have a rest?

When Yaling was hesitating, the driver had already said, "I'm a big man, it doesn't matter, but you, Miss, Mr. Fang already expected you to say that, and he asked me to entrust you with a word."

"what?"

"He said, if you fall down first, you won't be able to take care of others, and you should take care of yourself first."

Yaling's chest was throbbing, and her eye circles were a little red, and she happened to see a convenience store by the roadside: "Stop for a moment, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, the driver slowed down the car and stopped by the door of the convenience store. As soon as the car came to a stop, Yaling pushed the door and jumped off. The driver didn't have time to stop, and Yaling rushed to the store like a gust of wind, eating bread and water Collecting, and finally throwing a whole ticket at the front desk, I don't want the change I got back, I jumped back into the car with the bag in hand, and closed the door while saying two words to the driver concisely: "Drive."

"Miss, I've never seen a girl like you. The person you want to see must be someone very important to you. Seeing that you are so nervous, the bread in your hand is about to be crushed."

"Ah! Heh, yes, if you are hungry, you can fill it up first. I am really in a hurry."

"Oh, no need, I'm just in charge of watching you eat breakfast, I don't have anything to do with myself, you'd better eat first, it's not good for me, and it's not good for me to ask Boss Fang."

Hearing Fang Linchen's name again, Ya Ling couldn't help but stop talking, and obediently picked up something that didn't arouse her appetite at all, and swallowed it together with water. She didn't feel that she was eating breakfast at all, but rather for A mechanical action performed without conscious effort.

The driver shook his head and ignored her. He just took out his phone and dialed the number. Soon, the connection was made. The two of them said something. With simple words, he quickly hung up the phone.

The car drove non-stop for a while, and Ya Ling had already eaten most of the food in her arms, but she was still stuffing it into her mouth sullenly.

The speed of the car slowly slowed down, and Ya Ling, who was in a daze, didn't notice it at all. When a man suddenly sat beside her, she raised her head in a daze.

"Spit out what's in your mouth."

With the cold voice, clear breath, and slightly angry eyes, it was Fang Linchen.

"Mr. Fang?"

Yaling looked at him suspiciously, not knowing when he came in.

"Spit it out."

Ugh?
Ya Ling tilted her head to look at him, but saw him pick up the bag in her arms and put it to her mouth.

"open mouth."

Yaling opened her mouth as she said.

Fang Linchen said again: "Ya Ling, spit it out."

Ya Ling spat out the things in his mouth again, Fang Linchen held the bag, opened the door to throw away the things in his hand, walked back into the car, and closed the door.

"drive."

The car restarted and drove onto the road, and Ya Ling woke up.

"you?"

Ya Ling was about to continue speaking, but Fang Linchen reached out. Ya Ling was startled, and hid back, covering her face with her hands, and closed her eyes tightly.

Fang Linchen's chest was tight, and his fingers stopped and retracted.

"There's something on the corner of my mouth."

Ya Ling slowly put down her hands, and also felt that her actions were a little too extreme. She didn't know what Fang Linchen was thinking at this time. While hating herself, she suddenly felt that she was so hypocritical. Will you worry so much?She doesn't care about reputation, influence, or making a difference. Fuck their kohlrabi, she doesn't care. She has a clean heart, so she doesn't care what other people think.

But now, she has become so timid and resigned, who is responsible for this?

(End of this chapter)

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