Aunt Han was stunned, seeing that his eyes were sincere, his expression was sad, and she sneered: "You are for your own peace of mind." Tell you, don't think about it!"

"Look at what you say, don't be angry, come and eat while it's hot. ”

Aunt Han turned her head and saw Father Song's old face again, vaguely remembering the previous warmth, and felt that her heart softened.

He sent the dish over with a smile, "Just kidding, you eat slowly!" He stood aside and said in a rambling voice, "When you are old, don't be angry, your body is important!"

Motionless, the man in front of her she had been tempted, when she just married him, she fantasized about staying together for the rest of her life, and gradually became disappointed, and finally flew away with her husband.

At that time, I was still grateful, living with my husband for more and more time, thinking that happiness was around me, who knew that such a tragedy would happen.

His pupils gradually contracted, and sparks of hatred rolled in his eyes.

Gradually, her hand reached to the pillow, which was the fruit knife she had hidden, and she bent over and coughed.

Father Song immediately ran over and slapped her the back, "Look, I'm right, you're ten years younger than me, but now, your body is not as good as before, relax, the truth will soon come out, and I know that I hate the wrong person!"

The coughing continued, and when he stretched out his head, a white light flashed, and suddenly his arm hurt, and the sharp knife cut through his clothes, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he staggered back, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he looked at the arm where blood was gurgling out.

A burst of happiness came to her heart, Aunt Han flashed the fruit knife in her hand, slowly jumped off the bed, and gradually approached him, a god-like existence, and now he is also a bad old man.

"What does it taste like to be in pain? You haven't tasted it for many years before you say inconsequential words, do you know how you have spent all these years? Every day is like a blunt knife cutting back and forth in my heart, day and night make my life worse than death, don't you ask me to forgive? Only by killing you can my heart be completely calmed!"

The momentary panic quickly disappeared without a trace, Father Song sighed, lowered his eyes and whispered: "If that's the case!" closed his eyes tightly, "Then do it, as long as your hatred is eliminated, I am willing!"

Widening her eyes in disbelief, looking at her eyes deadly, Aunt Han approached and flashed her dagger, and shouted, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Unable to stop his head, Father Song said softly: "Before you came, I wrote a suicide note to inform everything, I was willing, I died, Song Jingqi and Han Man lived happily together, continuing our unfinished relationship!"

With deep affection in his eyes, "I was young and ignorant at that time, in fact, you were calm, quiet and beautiful, and I was the most concerned among many aunts and wives, and I was willing to die in your hands!"

"Lying, lying!" yelled sharply, "I won't believe it!"

Looking at Father Song's resolute expression of going to death, he couldn't get his hands down, and fell to the ground with a bang, covering his face with both hands.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Old Man Ge stopped in front of her Song father like crazy, and exclaimed: "Aunt Han, don't be impulsive anymore, there was a misunderstanding in the things back then......

"You all go!" said involuntarily, pushing the two away.

Old man Ge looked at Aunt Han's hysterical roar, extremely heartbroken, and was even more startled when he saw the wound on Father Song's arm, and immediately wrapped around him to bandage him first, "Don't tell Song Jingqi!" he commanded in a deep voice.

Old man Ge's arms were heavy, and his face was thoughtful, "Does the old man want to renew his relationship with his aunt?"

"It's impossible, now she has always believed that I am the murderer of her whole family, and she refuses to listen to any explanation, the two of us have nothing to do with each other, you see, this is the best proof!"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, looking at the snow-white wall and looking at himself, Old Man Ge's lips moved, he sighed deeply, and walked back and forth anxiously when he turned around and came to the door, "The young master asked me to come and invite the master home!"

After hearing the truth, Huzi shook his head: "The old man is too impulsive, fortunately, he only injured his arm!"

I can't imagine that with Aunt Han's temperament, if she really takes revenge, the situation in the future will be difficult to clean up.

Through the crack in the door, I saw that the face of Father Song inside also looked old, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, and squinted carefully and found that the nurse who cleaned his wound was a little familiar, rubbed his eyes, and exclaimed, "Isn't this Miss Jasmine?"

When did you become a nurse again?

Old man Ge was not familiar with her either, so he just waved his hand and took Huzi away to discuss important matters.

Gently bandaging the wound, Father Song still maintained the same movement, his eyes glazed. Jasmine raised her hand and shook it in front of her, and Father Song came back to her senses, "It turned out to be you!"

He was slightly stunned, and Jasmine, who was dressed in white, looked succumbing. Compared with the past, there are fewer edges and corners, and more pure and sweet smiles, soothing the pain in her body, "You finally recognize me!"

She set the pillow neatly with her hands and feet, but fortunately her clothes were thick, and her hands were not strong, but they only hurt the fur, which did not matter.

"Dashuai is really brave, back then, a person like you who was as dangerous as you, but had no fear, Jasmine has never seen it!"

I can't help but think of decades ago, even if a bullet entered his body, he didn't snort, and his heart was full of pride, "What is this little injury?"

The pride surging up in his chest swept away the depression just now, "I have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, I have not suffered any injuries, I have not suffered any pain, even if it is a hundred times more serious than it, I can hold on!"

"I can't see it, Uncle Song is so heroic, no wonder Song Jing Qi Wei'an, even my cousin is fascinated!"

The son was even more of his pride, and Song's father couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, "Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, where can my son go?" Hahaha! It's strange to say, you said that you are Han Man's friend, why have you never seen you appear in Aunt Han's ward?

Jasmine's face was slightly red, and she sighed lightly, Han Man's fate with her was extremely shallow, "In fact, like Master Song, she has a sincere heart, but she doesn't understand it!"

Speaking of Master Song's heart, he carefully put on his coat, and Jasmine stepped forward and immediately fastened the buttons for him, his fingers were slender, and his face was as white as the evening moon.

The two were affectionate, and a smile floated on their faces. She was in a happy mood.

Father Song's heart moved, and he laughed and said, "I just heard you mention Song Jingqi, could it be that you also take a fancy to it, so you curry favor in a roundabout way, do you want me to say good things for you?"

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had a hint of approval, and Jasmine giggled and shook her head.

"Although Song Jingqi is a hero, Master Song is a hero among heroes. There are still many legends in the city, speaking of that time, a man fought several people to defeat it and leave calmly, just like Guan Yu walked through the wheat city, brave and invincible!"

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