Song Juan pursed her lips tightly.

She didn't know what Lu Bochuan meant.

Lu Bochuan's eyebrows were cold, and his deep eyes looked at her heavily: "Do you think Ji Shennian knew when you went to accompany Wen Shao?"

Song Huang has been having a high fever all night, repeatedly, and now her face is still abnormally flushed.

A dull ache in the head.

But even so, she heard Lu Bochuan's words clearly.

She also used to grow up in that circle, and she knew that there were some things, as long as there was a little bit of trouble, those people in the circle would more or less receive the news.

And whether Ji Shennian knows it or not, Lu Bochuan knows better than her.

Song Juan opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her jaw hurt so much that she gasped.

She knew that Lu Bochuan was stimulating her, but what did he want her to say?

"I don't remember. Song Juan said without a beginning or an end.

Lu Bochuan waited for her to continue.

Song Juan lowered her head, I don't know how long it took for her lips to slowly open and close: "When I woke up back then, everyone said that I killed my father and my second brother." ”

She didn't mention that Lu Hongye and the second brother were okay, but when she mentioned it, Lu Bochuan's fingers holding the cigarette were forced, and he almost wanted to crush the cigarette into powder.

Song Juan felt the deeper majestic anger rising from the man's body in vain, and his heart was empty.

It was as if she could say one more word, and he would be able to strangle her to death just like he did last night.

This made Song Juan feel a little palpitating.

Song Juan didn't want to mention the events of the year, she was also afraid.

Afraid that the truth will come, and afraid that the truth will not come for a long time.

She was ashamed of the Lu family for so many years, and she didn't dare to see Lu Bochuan, and she was tormented and tortured.

But these things have been pressed in her heart for too long, too long, Song Juan said: "But I don't remember, Lu Bochuan." ”

"Really?" Lu Bochuan didn't believe it at all, and the air pressure on his body became more and more gloomy: "Then it's really a coincidence that your memory has been lost, you haven't forgotten anything, but you have completely forgotten how you killed people and how you gave the documents to Ji Shennian." ”

"Song Juan, you really forget, you don't dare to write the script like this. ”

His tone was the same as when she said to Lu Bochuan that she didn't know Ji Shennian, and he turned his head and threw the photo in front of her.

Song Wan blinked, she knew she couldn't wash it up.

For so many years, she killed Lu Hongye and her second brother, and caused the Lu family to go bankrupt, which was already an ironclad thing.

Lu Hongye was brought to the villa by her, and the documents were also stolen by her.

But she didn't know anything about the cause and effect.

She also felt that she would forget.

Song Juan's internal organs were stirred up, and she said, "Whether you believe it or not, I really don't know what's going on." ”

"Alright. Lu Bochuan interrupted her impatiently.

He smoked harder, which shows how bad his mood was.

A light smoke floated out of Lu Bochuan's thin lips, and he suddenly sneered, his thin lips were lightly lifted, and the words were like blades and sneered: "Even if you really forget, haven't you forgotten Ji Shennian?" You love him so much, why don't you beg Ji Shennian and let him tell you how you did it for him back then, even if you did not hesitate to ruin the Lu family, and also sent the documents to him?"

Song Juan's flushed face turned pale.

She had already asked Ji Shennian this question back then.

But he said he didn't know.

When it happened, Song Juan learned what he had done, and he only felt that his sky had collapsed.

And Ji Shennian is what she can grasp, the last and only glimmer of hope.

She naively felt that she and Ji Shennian had been brothers for so many years, and she couldn't say anything about this matter herself, but Ji Shennian definitely knew, and even if she didn't know, she would clear her suspicions.

"Bo Chuan, believe me, I would never do such a thing. She took Lu Bochuan's hand, scared and desperate: "Ji Shennian...... Yes, Ji Shennian, you go to Ji Shennian, if you don't believe it, we will find Ji Shennian to confront!"

Lu Bochuan was so angry that his eyes were blood-red, he looked at her condescendingly, and wanted to strangle her: "You really don't want to die in the heart of the Yellow River!"

Later, he saw that she really didn't give up, and he gave her a chance.

Although Song Juan was sure at the time, she felt that Ji Shennian would definitely return her innocence.

Their relationship is so good, from elementary school to college, whenever she wants to do something out of the ordinary, Ji Shennian helps her carry it.

He's sure to explain everything.

She thought so, though.

But when she went to see Ji Shennian, she became apprehensive for the first time in her heart.

She even kept an eye on it, afraid that Ji Shennian would have something unspeakable about this matter, and she didn't dare to admit it in front of Lu Bo Chuan.

So she didn't let Lu Bochuan follow her, but took the mobile phone she was talking to Lu Bochuan and went to see him alone.

But Ji Shennian didn't take her out of the sea of suffering, he gave her the final blow, he said: "Wanwan, I don't know, I don't know how you gave the documents to my father." ”

Song Juan was stupid at the time, she forced herself to calm down and said: "Shen Nian, what are you kidding, it's just the two of us here, do you have something unspeakable?" Don't worry, I won't say it, I just want an answer." ”

She begged him, "I...... I'm really desperate, Shen Nian, you tell me the truth, okay? You tell me, you are not Ji Xun's son, you have nothing to do with the Ji family, right? I didn't give you the document, right?"

Ji Shennian had a calm face: "Wanwan, what do you mean by this? Do you think I forced you?"

Song Juan felt that this time, not only did the sky fall, but her ears were buzzing, and her internal organs seemed to be shaken out of place.

That's why she hated him so much later.

——

Thinking of these things in the past, Song Juan felt a little impermeable in his heart.

She was also scared back then, so she was stupid enough to go to Ji Shennian for verification.

Not to mention whether Ji Shennian helped her, even if he helped her, what about it?

She couldn't tell her motive for stealing the documents, and she couldn't say the purpose of taking Lu Hongye to the suburbs.

The ironclad evidence, even if Ji Shennian returned her innocence and said that what she said was true, the two did not cooperate, and before that, she didn't know that he was the young master of the Ji family, what could she do?

Don't talk about others, even herself, she doesn't believe this statement.

It is precisely because of her unbelief that for so many years, she has wanted to think of those things, but she is afraid to think of them.

Song Juan smiled reluctantly.

Lu Bochuan's face tightened.

For a moment, no one spoke.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door from the outside, breaking the silence in the room.

Song Juan raised his eyes and looked out of the door, it was Zheng Ze.

Song Juan quickly turned his head.

She knew that her face was ugly and unsightly.

Song Juan's appearance, Zheng Ze had already seen it as early as last night when Lu Bochuan called him to drive him to the hospital and help Song Juan go through the hospitalization procedures.

At that time, he was shocked to see it.

Song Juan's porcelain-white face, even if it was tinged with abnormal flushing, was shocking.

Not only that, but when the two walked through the outpatient department of the hospital to the inpatient department, they also bumped into Ji Shennian.

He still remembered that Lu Bochuan's face sank to a terrible face at that time, and he still had palpitations for a while.

Lu Bochuan naturally wouldn't mention these things to Song Juan.

Zheng Ze knew that Song Juan should not know about Lu Bochuan calling him over last night, and he had no intention of mentioning it to her, so he was so calm as if he didn't see the bruises on Song Juan's face, he pushed the door open with a smile and walked with the wind: "I'm here to deliver breakfast, are you hungry?"

Completely ignoring Lu Bochuan's dark face.

With such a stinky face, I have the ability not to send people to the hospital in such a hurry last night!

It's as if a minute late will kill the whole hospital!

Zheng Ze didn't show it on his face, but he was full of slander in his heart, he opened the breakfast he brought and handed it to Song Juan: "I asked the royal family to cook porridge temporarily, you eat more." ”

Song Juan hadn't eaten since yesterday, but she didn't feel hungry.

She smiled reluctantly, "I'm not hungry." ”

She paused and said, "I want to be discharged." ”

She can't even pay Song Xianzhang's medical bills, how can she afford to live in the hospital?

When Lu Bochuan heard this, his face became gloomy.

Zheng Ze said: "How much to eat, don't you know that Mr. Lu ...... last night."

Before he finished his words, Lu Bochuan's face darkened, he squinted, and his tone was cold, with a dangerous warning.

"Zheng Ze, you are really getting more and more self-conscious. ”

Lu Bochuan's resolute methods, Zheng Ze is still a little jealous.

Zheng Ze dared to make his own decision in front of Lu Bochuan, also because in addition to the relationship between the two of them, they were also roommates in the same dormitory.

Not only that, but many of Song Juan's things were handled by him personally.

He looks like a little secretary, but he has a seven-trick heart, and he knows how to figure out Lu Bochuan's mind very well and master that degree.

Know what can be played and what can not be touched.

Otherwise, Zheng Ze would not have dared to give the address of Song Juan's Fengxi villa.

At this moment, he had obviously touched the bottom of Lu Bochuan, Zheng immediately shut up, changed the topic, and said: "No matter what, you still have to take care of your body first, don't worry, I have already paid the medical expenses here, you just have to stay, don't worry about money." ”

Song Qian lowered her eyelashes, her face embarrassed.

At this moment, Song Juan's mobile phone rang.

Song Juan picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhou Jing's number, she flipped through it, only to find that he had already made one or twenty calls to her before.

Song Juan was afraid that something would happen to Zhou, so he quickly connected the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Jing's voice rang anxiously: "Where are you!"

When he woke up, he saw that Song Juan was gone.

Song Juan saw that Zhou didn't seem to be fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm outside." ”

"What's wrong with your voice?"

Song Juan's jaw hurt, because of the fever, her throat was dry and hoarse, she endured the grievances in her heart, and said, "It's nothing, I just woke up, are you better?"

"I'm fine, where are you? Did you go to see Wen Shao? Did he embarrass you?"

"Nope. Song Juan said: "I have a phone here, so I will hang up first." ”

After Song Juan hung up the phone, she blinked her red eyes.

Then she noticed that the air pressure in the room was even lower.

Zheng Ze also felt it, he thought about it, and said thoughtfully: "Is it a call from Zhou Jing?"

When he asked, Song Juan was not surprised, Lu Bochuan knew everything about her, and it was impossible not to know that something had happened to Zhou.

But even if she knew, it still made her very uncomfortable.

It's as if everything about me is being manipulated.

"Yes. Song Wan said.

Zheng Ze blew on the porridge and said, "Miss Song should leave the matter of Zhou Jing there." ”

Song Juan's heart sank: "What do you mean?"

Zheng Ze didn't say anything, and sent the porridge to Song Juan: "Eat some breakfast first." ”

Song Juan took the breakfast from Zheng Ze's hand, but his heart was up and down.

Zheng Ze's words were not to remind her, but to warn her.

She hung her head and looked at the steaming porridge in her hand, her slender fingers glowing white.

And Lu Bochuan stood by the window, smoking coldly, and was terribly silent.

——

After Song Juan finished breakfast, Zheng Ze received a phone call, he glanced at the caller ID on his phone, turned around and went out.

Only Song Juan and Lu Bochuan were left in the room.

Even if Lu Bochuan didn't say half a word, he was still so depressed that Song Juan was a little out of breath.

After a while, Zheng Ze entered the ward, didn't even look at Song Juan, and came directly to Lu Bochuan: "They made an appointment in King's Landing." ”

Lu Bochuan's carved side face stretched out a sharp arc, and he squinted, with a cold and fierce light in his eyes.

The gaze was terrifying.

Song Juan frowned.

always felt that Zheng Ze's words had no beginning and no end, which made her a little flustered.

Zheng Ze left not long after delivering breakfast, but Lu Bochuan stayed in the hospital all day.

All day, even if Lu Bochuan was just sitting on the sidelines and working, Song Juan felt depressed, as if he was surrounded by a layer of high-pressure and strong airflow, and he didn't dare to move.

When it was dark, Lu Bochuan got into the car driven by Zheng Ze and went to King's Landing.

Song Juan was not qualified to ask him where he was going.

Lu Bochuan and Zheng Ze got down from the inpatient department together, Zheng Ze opened the car door, and after Lu Bochuan got into the car, he leaned back on the back of the car seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zheng Ze carefully observed his expression from the rearview mirror, and said while driving: "Wenyu came here in person, this time it is estimated that he will not give up, these days, I will arrange for someone to follow Miss Song." ”

Lu Bochuan was silent.

Zheng Ze stopped speaking.

It's just that he can't help but think, now Song Juan only knows that Lu Hongye and Lu Qiyang are dead, and they have become like this, if she knows about Lu's mother's situation......

But soon, he didn't have time to think about these things, and Wen Yu's battle to come to King's Landing this time was not small.

——

After Lu Bochuan and Zheng Ze left, Song Juan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Zheng Ze's words made her unable to calm down.

She didn't know whether Zheng asked her to leave Zhou Jing's injury alone or Zhou Jing's company.

But she felt ridiculous, Zhou Jing's company, in the final analysis, the person behind it was Lu Bochuan, and the reason why he attacked Zhou Jing was also because of Song Juan.

He asked her to leave Zhou Jing's affairs alone, did he let her watch Zhou Jing fend for himself?

Song Juan turned over and looked at the ceiling above his head.

She was obviously able to carry a knife to death last night, but after returning from the night, she was still greedy for life and afraid of death.

Song Juan couldn't sleep, so she simply sat up from the bed and walked out of the ward in a hospital gown to breathe.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the ward, he met a pair of clear eyes.

Ji Shennian was not far from her ward, holding a cigarette between her fingertips, standing by the window and smoking.

As soon as she came out, his gaze was deeply fixed on her.

The fist on Song Xuan's side clenched fiercely, and she didn't know why, Lu Bochuan's question to her in the morning suddenly popped up in her mind.

Song Juan said that it was not uncomfortable, but it was false.

She felt that Ji Shennian was sometimes really cold.

Song Juan turned his head and retreated towards his ward without looking back.

"Wanwan. Ji Shennian's voice sounded behind him, cold and cold.

Song Xuan's footsteps paused.

Ji Shennian stared at the bruises on Song Juan's face that had not yet disappeared, and there was an undercurrent surging in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you in better health?"

Song Juan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about Mr. Ji. ”

Ji Shennian's eyes deepened: "Wanwan, between us, do you really want to be like this?"

"Then what do you want?" Song Juan turned his head, looked at Ji Shennian sharply, and said in a cold tone: "Mr. Ji thinks that between us, what should be done?"

Ji Shennian turned his head and took a hard puff of his cigarette, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "I thought we were still friends." ”

"Really?" Song Juan stared at Ji Shennian tightly, she approached Ji Shennian, and said, "Then I want to ask Mr. Ji something, can Mr. Ji tell me?"

You ask. ”

"Last night. Song Juan frowned her delicate brows, as if the words behind her made her a little difficult to say, but she still asked word by word: "I'll go to the night bar to see Wen Shao, does Mr. Ji know about this?"

Ji Shennian's eyes shrunk, and his slender fingers holding the cigarette were forced, but Qingjun's eyes seemed to be hiding a blade.

Song Juan smiled miserably, even if she was mentally prepared, she still felt that there was a crack in her heart.

She turned around and didn't look at Ji Shennian again.

After Song Juan entered the ward, he was separated from Song Juan's ward in another ward of two wards and was pulled apart.

A woman with a sexy figure walks out of the hospital room.

She also held a cigarette between her fingertips, gently exhaled the smoke, looked at Ji Shennian's cold face hidden behind the smoke, and the eyes that were staring at Song Juan's ward, raised her lips and smiled.

"Why didn't you tell her that you actually went over too, just sitting in the car downstairs from the bar?"

Ji Shennian was smoking a cigarette and was cold.

The woman said: "You want to wait for Lu Bochuan to force Song Juan to death, but have you ever thought that maybe before she dies for Lu Bochuan, the crack between you is getting bigger and bigger?"

There was no temperature in Ji Shennian's eyes: "Sui Ning, my curiosity is heavy, and it will not do you any good." ”

Sui Ning's face changed, and he turned around and entered the ward.

In the second half of the night, Song Juan began to burn again.

She has been holding on for too long, and this illness is simply like a mountain of illness, and it is even more serious than the last time she was in Fengxi Villa.

He woke up once in the evening in a daze, as if he saw a figure standing in the ward, with a little scarlet between his fingertips.

But she burned so badly that it wasn't long before she fell asleep again.