After saying this, she bowed deeply.

A tear fell from her eye.

Silently submerged in the hair.

Gu Hanxing looked at Song Qingyu who was bending over in front of him.

Every word she hurled was more tragic than the car accident that year.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he came to his senses from his dizziness.

He stared at Song Qingyu's dark hair in front of him, gritted his teeth and said slowly, "You're lying! You're lying!"

He became more and more agitated: "If you didn't lie, why didn't you dare look up at me?"

Song Qingyu's shoulders stiffened for a long time. She finally raised her head slowly, her clear eyes without a trace of impurities.

She looked into Gu Hanxing's eyes and spoke word by word, "I didn't lie to you. Everything I said was true. I know that everything I did was despicable. Gu Hanxing, I'm sorry."

After saying that, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Gu Hanxing looked at Song Qingyu's back with disbelief in his eyes.

Song Qingyu went downstairs and just as she walked out of the hospital gate, she met Song Feng.

Song Feng smiled and said, "Miss Song, have you and the Third Young Master reconciled?"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Song Qingyu in tears.

The smile on his face froze: "Miss Song, what's going on?"

Song Qingyu quickly wiped the tears from her face: "It's nothing, go back and take care of Gu Hanxing, he's in the hospital."

After saying that, Song Qingyu was blown away like a gust of wind.

Song Feng was dumbfounded looking at Song Qingyu's back.

What is going on?

He hurried to the floor where Gu Hanxing was.

However, as soon as the elevator door opened, he was stunned.