The air in the parking lot seemed to be colder because of him.
Song Ling finally lost his patience.
He turned his gaze to the bodyguard and said calmly: "Send him to the police station!"
Apparently, he was too lazy to waste time on this girl. Whatever her situation was, he would hand her over to the police for questioning.
In addition, he will send additional personnel to protect Liu Zhiyuan privately.
The girl in the corner became even more panicked when she heard this. In her panic, she looked up at Song Ling.
This glance shocked Song Ling's whole body like lightning.
His back was restrained so tightly that it felt like it was glued on.
The glue dried in the cold wind, and he moved his back as if it was about to crack.
He was once very familiar with those eyes.
Now, he is both familiar and strange!
Liu Zhiyuan was very sensitive to changes in men's limbs, and her heartbeat was inexplicable.
That bad feeling became even stronger.
My heartbeat was like the sound of a drum, with no rhythm in my panic.
Then, she saw the girl who had been huddled in the corner finally stand up straight, take off her mask, and look at Song Ling with her eyes, crying inconsolably.
Just looking at Song Ling made his eyes red.
For a moment, the air seemed to be paused.
There was no sound around, only a few pairs of eyes looking at each other.
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan covered her mouth in shock.
Because the person who appeared before them was none other than Xiao Tong, Song Ling's childhood sweetheart, the quiet and beautiful girl in the photo...
She showed up?
She followed herself?
What is going on?
The first thing she paid attention to was Song Ling's reaction.
His body was stiff, so stiff.
This made her heart feel like it was whipped twice, and she couldn't describe what it felt like.
Shocked.
At a loss.
There are still worries.
In short, a heart is intertwined with these complex emotions.
At this moment she wished she had never seen Xiao Tong's photo.
That way, she could pretend to be facing a stranger.
But now, her mind was blank.
In this muddled state, all the words that flashed through my mind were childhood sweethearts.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to breathe more and more.
The more this happens, the calmer you should be.
She began to observe Xiao Tong's changes.
Thin, weak, and pale.
The Xiao Tong in front of her looked a little more mature than the Xiao Tong in the previous photos, but the Xiao Tong now was too thin.
As if suffering from long-term malnutrition, the slender body was shaky like a skinny bamboo pole.
Yatong leaned against the cold wall, feeling the biting cold seeping into her blood.
Her whole body was cold and she was shaking constantly.
Those eyes stared at the tall man in front of her for a while.
Liu Zhiyuan was still staring at Yatong. She had almost no flesh on her body, and only her eyes showed a clear light.
The area where Yatong's eyes are located is really similar to hers.
She could see that Yatong was very excited at the moment, and even her pupils were trembling slightly.
Song Ling's body remained stiff. In fact, Liu Zhiyuan felt that her heart was slowly trembling during this process.
The creature called first love has always been a taboo for women.
What a terrifying existence this is!
It is currently impossible to estimate how destructive it is!
Judging from their previous photos, they must have had a very good relationship at that time.
Look at this Yatong, she seems to be having a hard time now. Is it because her life is not going well that she wants to go back to Song Ling?
For a moment, her mind became confused.
Yatong looked at this resolute man.
After a few years, he became more mature and manly.
He exuded an irresistible aura, but he remained silent.
His eyes were very dark, which made her feel strange and even a little incomprehensible.
She called out softly, "..." as if she had mustered up all her courage.
Maybe she was too excited and didn't say anything for a while.
After taking a deep breath, she finally spoke: "Brother Ling..."
Liu Zhiyuan clearly felt Song Ling's back trembling again, but he still didn't speak.
Yatong watched as his eyes turned redder and even his lips began to tremble with excitement.
She sniffed, her gloved fingers trembling, and called out again: "Brother Zero..."
Song Ling felt like he was frozen in place.
Liu Zhiyuan's small hand was still in his palm, but she slowly felt the domineering and gentle power in his palm slowly relaxing.
Finally, he let go of her little hand.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at her hanging little hands and felt a chill rising from her heart.
She secretly clenched her hands, took deep breaths to calm herself down, and a dark cloud seemed to hang over her head.
Ya Tong trembled again, "Brother Ling, it's me, I'm Xiao Tong, don't you remember me?"
Liu Zhiyuan's heart tightened again, as if someone was clutching it and she almost suffocated.
She kept telling herself to stay calm and not get lost.
Yatong was waiting for Song Ling's response, but Liu Zhiyuan was also waiting for his response.
They were all waiting for Song Ling's response.
After a long time, Song Ling finally responded.
His face became even more resolute and cold, and his sword-like eyebrows were twisted into a cold arc.
His gaze shifted back from Yatong, his thoughts seemed to be gathered from distant memories.
He withdrew his gaze and looked around at Liu Zhiyuan.
Seeing that her face was a little pale, a trace of warmth finally appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and said, "Go home!"
Yatong waited for his response with great anticipation, but just these three words made her feel sad.
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