Otherwise, if this matter were placed on someone else, she would not get involved.

After all, everyone has their own destiny. If you talk too much, some people will not only not listen, but will think you are meddling.

"You were willing to call the police just now, which means you know what's going on. Think about it carefully. You still have a long time to live. Since you are in this world, you must live for yourself. Otherwise, you will be doing yourself a disservice."

Peng Yong slowly raised his head and stared at Su Miaomiao without blinking.

Live for yourself?

This sentence was actually a bit too unfamiliar to Peng Yong.

How about living for yourself?

Shouldn't you be filial to your father?

I also have to take care of my younger brothers and sisters.

He is the son and the eldest brother, and only in the end should it be his turn.

This perception was instilled in him by his parents, and he never thought there was anything wrong with it.

But today someone told him that he should live for himself.

Peng Yong didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was as if the sky, which had been obscured for a long time, was suddenly cut open by a sharp knife.

The light from outside came through the cracks, illuminating everything in the darkness.

"Okay, don't think about these things for now. Just take good care of your injuries first." Su Miaomiao was worried that Peng Yong wouldn't be able to figure things out so quickly, so she didn't say anything more and just sent him back to the ward.

He then asked Zhong Ziqiang to help him to the hospital bed.

"Although you need to take the main responsibility this time, you were injured by us after all. We will be responsible for your medical expenses this time." Su Miaomiao reminded Peng Yong before leaving.

Otherwise he would sneak away without saying anything.

Peng Yong was about to speak when Su Miaomiao had already turned and left.

Looking at the empty ward, Peng Yong couldn't help but sigh.

Live for yourself...

Maybe... I can give it a try.

After coming out of the hospital.

Zhong Ziqiang and Huo Qiaoyu followed Su Miaomiao silently.

Both of them lowered their heads, especially Zhong Ziqiang, who didn't even dare to breathe during the whole process.

Su Miaomiao didn't stop until they returned to the mall. Zhong Ziqiang didn't pay attention for a moment and almost bumped into her. Fortunately, he braked suddenly and stopped the car.

Su Miaomiao turned around with a cold look in her eyes.

"Su... Sister Su, this incident was all my fault. I will pay for the car repair myself. Please don't fire me." Zhong Ziqiang was frightened all the way, and now he met Su Miaomiao's cold eyes, and his heart felt cold.

"Do you think I'm angry just because of this?" When Su Miaomiao heard this, her anger not only did not subside, but became even greater.

"No... isn't it?" Zhong Ziqiang asked uncertainly.

"Whether it's a car or cargo, they are all external things. I'm really angry that you wanted to hide it from me when you encountered such a thing!" Su Miaomiao spoke word by word.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. I was just afraid that you would think that I... was causing trouble again..." Zhong Ziqiang lowered his voice a lot when he said the rest of the story.