Su Yanyun has always been unaccustomed to Su Xintong's pretentiousness, isn't there a saying that even if a man can't tell the difference, but a woman, she can tell at a glance whether other women are green tea or not! This is also one of the main reasons why she has never been waiting to see Su Xintong.

In addition, Su Yanyun and Su Xintong's Liang Zi got married because Su Xintong deceived herself into selling to Song Weisheng, the bastard, on the grounds of her parents!

Seeing the caller ID on the mobile phone, Su Yanyun threw the mobile phone out without thinking about it.

The door, just opened, and the phone hit the man.

Song Weisheng glanced at the woman who lost his temper with disdain, and said coldly: "Su Yanyun, don't you still know your position?"

"What is the position?bed partner?" Su Yanyun said unceremoniously: "Song Weisheng, what should I do, I'm very tired of you!"

Song Weisheng's face didn't show any expression, he walked over without saying a word, and without a trace of pity and jade, he dragged Su Yanyun to his side and did it thoroughly.

"Tired, I see you just heard what you liked!" Song Weisheng said as he got dressed.

Su Yanyun forced herself to get up, reached out to open the bedside table, took out the pills and put them in her mouth.

Song Weisheng had just dressed and was about to turn around and say a few more words to "disgust" her, but unexpectedly saw her sending pills to her mouth.

He turned and walked over, reached out and pinched her jaw, and unceremoniously reached out and pulled the pill out of her mouth!

Su Yanyun retched a few times and pushed Song Weisheng, "You are sick!

"Su Yanyun, you don't have the right to decide, if I let you live, you have to live!"

"But what if I don't want to give you a baby if I die?" she smiled sadly, her hair sticking to her cheeks with sweat and messy. She knocked off Song Weisheng's hand hard, and pulled his hair when she went up, she couldn't wait to pull his head off immediately, Song Weisheng was not polite, pinched the "Ma Jing'er" on her arm with her backhand, tore off her hand that was committing murder, and broke her wrist raw.

Hurt......

There were beads of sweat the size of beans falling from Su Yanyun's face, but there was still that fearless look in her eyes, and the next moment......

Song Weisheng found out that something was wrong, and reached out to pull the corner of the quilt on one side and stuffed it into her mouth, she was going to bite her tongue and kill herself!

"Su Yanyun, if I don't allow it, you won't even be qualified to die!" Song Weisheng said hatefully.

Removing the things in her mouth, it is not difficult to see that Su Yanyun has been trying her best to control her emotions, even so, her voice still has a forbearance and trembling cry, and she asked: "Song Weisheng, you keep saying that I killed your sweetheart, why don't I know it?

"Su Yanyun, no matter how you rely on it, you can't escape the fate of atonement!" Song Weisheng reached out and grabbed her hair, bringing her closer to herself. "If you dare to die, I will dare to let the entire Su family be buried with you, so living well and feeling the taste of life is the only thing you can do now!"

When she let go of her hand, the woman was almost collapsed and sat down! The pain in her wrist was nothing compared to the pain in her heart now......

Song Weisheng left, and Aunt Li downstairs came upstairs. Aunt Li has never talked much, and when she saw Su Yanyun's appearance, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss Su, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need, call Song Weisheng's personal doctor. Su Yanyun commanded.

"Okay. Aunt Li answered, didn't say anything and turned to go downstairs.

Su Yanyun sat on the edge of the bed, her wrist was swollen and couldn't touch it, she brushed her hair with her other uninjured hand, and tried to squeeze out a smile at herself reflected in the window. Just like what Song Weisheng said, even if it is difficult now, she still goes on hard, she has no choice and no right to say no, right?

In a trance, Su Yanyun felt that her head was a little dizzy, and she fell asleep crooked on the side.

When I woke up, it was the smell of disinfectant again.

Since being involved with Song Weisheng, Su Yanyun can't remember how many times she has been put in the hospital, at this time she is wearing a plaster cast on one hand and an infusion on the other...... Her hair was still sticky on her face, how uncomfortable it was, but now she couldn't move her hands, and even brushing her hair became an "impossible" thing.

Su Yanyun lay there dullly, not knowing how to do anything, Aunt Li came and brought some food.

"Miss Su, do you want to eat some now or wait for the infusion to finish in a while?" Aunt Li asked.

"For a moment. Su Yanyun said that although she was hungry, she didn't have much appetite, and after thinking about it, she stopped Aunt Li: "Please help me pull the hair off my face...... Thank you. Su Yanyun was a bit like a cramped little girl at this time, Aunt Li was very distressed when she saw that she was about the same age as her daughter, so she didn't say anything, smiled and helped her tidy up and wiped her face. After hesitating, Aunt Li couldn't hold back and asked, "Miss Su, why do you always anger Mr. Song?"