Chapter 417
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"Long time no see …" Cheng Qingchong gave her another friendly smile. This time, she didn't wait for Song Qingchun to say anything but continued in her pleasant voice. "Miss Song, CEO Su told me to ask you, do you want to settle this privately or call the police?"
He knows me, doesn't he? Does he really need to be so polite about this kind of accident?
Then, the memory of Cheng Qingchong showing up at her bungalow two months ago to remind her that it was time to leave his place appeared in Song Qingchun's mind. Cheng Qingchong had told her that it was time for her to leave his place.
"CEO Su said that after the contract ends, there will be no more relationship between you and him. He hopes things can go back to how they were before, to have nothing to do with each other."
Song Qingchun's expression froze.
The weather in Beijing in May was neither hot nor cold; it was the time of the year when the temperature was just right. Even though it was raining and the wind was blowing, it was only cooling.
However, at that moment, Song Qingchun felt a chill run down her spine.
It wasn't that she didn't remember what he said, but she always felt that the two of them weren't separated by an argument more than five years ago. Even if they met again, it wouldn't be like what he said. They wouldn't be strangers.
However, she really didn't expect he would be able to make them even more distant than strangers.
Cheng Qingchong stood in the rain for a long time patiently. Seeing as Song Qingchun didn't have any intention of saying anything, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss Song?"
She took a deep breath and said, "There's no need for that …"
Although the rear-end collision was the fault of the car behind, she was the main cause of this incident.
She had been distracted when she was driving and mistook the gas pedal for the brake.
"This …" Cheng Qingchong seemed to be in a difficult position. She stopped after saying those two words. She looked at the back of her car before turning back to her side. She lowered her head and said something to Su Zhinian, who was sitting in the car. Su Zhinian passed something to Cheng Qingchong, and Cheng Qingchong wandered back to stand before Song Qingchun. "CEO Su said that the accident was his fault, and he should compensate Miss Song. Furthermore, Miss Song is injured. CEO Su said if you need help, I should accompany you to the hospital, but if you don't, this is CEO Su's order …"
Then, Cheng Qingchong passed the thing she had just received from Su Zhinian to Song Qingchun.
When she got closer, Song Qingchun realized it was a cheque. It was signed with Su Zhinian's name but not the amount.
Song Qingchun stared at the paper, and her face paled even more. Her fists tightened subconsciously, and she lowered her head out of reflex.
She could clearly feel that from the depths of her bones, traces of chilliness were constantly emerging.
Even the pain from the wound on his forehead intensified at this moment.
In the past, when she was suffering from menstrual cramps, he dropped his work, took her home, and took care of her. But now, because she was rear-ended, her forehead was bruised, and there were streaks of blood flowing down, but he coldly ordered his secretary to give her a check. He didn't even look like he was going to get out of the car.
Su Zhinian's name was written in a handwriting that she could not have been more familiar with; it was written in bold and flowing strokes.
However, as Song Qingchun studied it, she realized the handwriting was becoming more and more unfamiliar.
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