She admitted that it was her fault for the incident at the beginning, but she was just at fault for not taking a good look at the child, and she didn't push him at all.

How could he already believe that she was the murderer in Qin Yiyang's heart, no matter how she explained at this time, he would not believe it.

Now that they have become what they are now, even if the truth of what happened at the beginning is revealed, there is no going back.

Su Xiaowan got up from the cabinet, staggered towards Qin Yiyang, and continued to help him get dressed.

Because she kept her head down, she didn't know that Qin Yiyang had been staring at the wound on her head, and she didn't know that his eyes had been filled with distress.

After tidying up the tie, Su Xiaowan silently stepped aside and remained silent.

Her face was full of sadness, and she didn't show a look of pain because of her injuries.

Qin Yiyang threw Su Xiaowan a tissue: "Wipe the blood on your face and wait for me downstairs." ”

After speaking, I only heard the sound of the door slamming shut.

The strength in her body seemed to be drained, and Su Xiaowan slipped and fell to the ground weakly, holding a white tissue, and her heart was bitter.

When I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I was so haggard and embarrassed.

She leaned in front of the mirror and trembled to wipe the blood from her forehead.

A thumb-sized scar was a little dazzling, and the tissue pressed the wound, which made Su Xiaowan's facial muscles twitch a little.

She stared at the mirror in a daze, and after looking at it for about two minutes, Su Xiaowan pulled the corners of her mouth and made a smile at the mirror.

Fingertips caressing the mirror, and her smile grew more and more desolate.

muttered to himself in the mirror: "Su Xiaowan, you must not fall, no matter what happens, you have to face it strongly." ”

"If you fall, how can you be worthy of your dead father, you will definitely make the Luo family better. ”

After cheering herself up for a while, Su Xiaowan regained her mood and went downstairs to wait for Qin Yiyang.

The horn of the Hummer standing on the side of the road kept ringing, Su Xiaowan was attracted by the sound, the window was rolled open, and Qin Yiyang's handsome face appeared in sight.

The fist clenched and loosened, released and clenched.

Su Xiaowan straightened her back, walked forward with a steady step, and when her hand just touched the door handle, she threw out a bag of medicine from the co-pilot's window.

She was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Yiyang in disbelief through the co-pilot's position.

"Before I want to torture you to death, take care of your body, and don't let my torture be unpleasant. ”

"After the wound was treated, he walked to the back of the car and followed me to the company. The words fell, the window was rolled up, and Su Xiaowan was ruthlessly rejected outside the car.

She withdrew her stiff hand in mid-air, and her gaze fell on the medicine that had fallen on the grass.

She hesitated for a few seconds and stepped forward, bending down to pick up the medicine, because there was no mirror, she could only rely on the sensory medicine.

After taking care of her wounds, she followed behind the car that was walking slowly in front of her.

When the car came to her, she followed, weaving in and out of the middle of the road.

Su Xiaowan felt like a dog being led, so she tied a rope to her and hung it in the back of the car.

For her, she is even more pitiful than a dog now.

Because he has been shuttling on the road, he often blocks the way of the vehicle, and occasionally attracts a vicious scolding from the driver.

Qin Yiyang, who was in the car, looked behind him through the car mirror, impatiently urging her to hurry up, feeling that it was a waste of his time to walk slowly like this.

The hot sun was shining on her body, and she couldn't open her eyes a little.

Growing up in a greenhouse, I never suffered the slightest bit, and wherever I went, I was always in a car or a plane, and I rarely walked like I do today.

Su Xiaowan was tired and thirsty, and the torture last night had made her still not recover, and she walked a few hundred meters in one go, and she was exhausted.

There were several times when Su Xiaowan almost fell.