Su Yiqing turned her face, looked at Lan Yuze in shock, and then looked back at Song Yiheng with an angry face.

Song Yiheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Su Yiqing with that kind of naked disdain, and his tightly pursed lips trembled slightly.

"We ...... We ......" Su Yiqing wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. Even she herself didn't know what was going on.

Lan Yuze took a deep breath, slowly sat up from the bed, and began to tidy up the messy clothes on his body. At this time, the corners of her mouth hooked up an indifferent smile. After tying the tie, he said to Song Yiheng unhurriedly: "Yiheng, don't be deceived by everything before, if you believe it, then you will lose." ”

Su Yiqing watched Lan Yuze sit on the edge of the bed without clothes, and her brows couldn't help frowning. Even he wasn't sure if he had done anything with Lan Yuze just now.

"Get out. Get out of here. Song Yiheng's gaze revealed a murderous aura, and his face was tense to the extreme, angry at Su Yiqing. So many people, so many pairs of eyes have seen it, and they still ask themselves why they don't believe it.

"Song Yiheng, listen to my explanation......" Su Yiqing's hand tugged on the futon tightly, covering up her disheveled body.

Song Yiheng's eyes like angry lions stared at Su Yiqing, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Yiqing's neck and boarded Su Yiqing's head. His eyes were so close, and he clearly looked at the dazzling red mark on Su Yiqing's neck.

"Ah......" Su Yiqing was startled, even the futon slipped down, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Song Yiheng's flaming gaze moved down, looking at the bare touch of tender flesh, his eyes narrowed.

"No......" Su Yiqing hurriedly pulled the futon.

"Pull what pull. ”

In the next second, Song Yiheng pulled the futon that Su Yiqing was holding tightly, lifted the entire futon, and said through gritted teeth: "At this time, what are you still pretending to be reserved." If you can't get it, you want to seduce Lan Yuze, don't you? As he spoke, his slightly trembling fingertips pointed straight at Lan Yuze.

Lan Yuze, who was already dressed neatly, frowned like a pimple, and looked at Song Yiheng in disbelief: "Song Yiheng, I don't think you misunderstood Su Yiqing." ”

"Misunderstanding? What other misunderstanding? Didn't I see it with my own eyes? Blame me for seeing the wrong person, thinking that you weren't that kind of woman. Song Yiheng said, threw the quilt in his hand to the ground fiercely, clenched his fists, and suppressed his emotions on the verge of collapse.

"Song Yiheng, you are enough. At this time, Lan Yuze came over and protected Su Yiqing: "If you dare to say that Su Yiqing is not, I will beat you immediately." ”

Song Yiheng snorted coldly: "Isn't this just protecting her." ”

Su Yiqing's face turned pale, she couldn't stand Song Yiheng's sneering words. She felt cold all over her body, and she fell into the ice cave, and she helplessly sorted out her torn dress little by little, her eyes revealing a desperate dimness.

"Song Yiheng, do you think you are qualified to talk about her? For the sake of the future of the Song family, you indifferently abandoned her and then went to marry my sister. Actually, you already knew that the person who slept with Ling Moqing was Yao Mulan. Lan Yuze gushed endlessly: "You just pretend not to know, and then ignore Su Yiqing, don't you?" I know, you told me to take care of Su Yiqing, but ...... What Su Yiqing needs is not a strange care, what she needs is your affirmation. ”

Su Yiqing clasped her hands on her chest, raised her head and looked at Song Yiheng blankly: Is what you said true?

Song Yiheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile: "Even if it's true, my trust in you is all over at this moment." From today angry, me and you...... We don't owe each other. With that, Tie Qing walked out of the room with a blushing face.

Walking out of the room, Song Yiheng felt a dull pain in his chest, and a serious feeling of suffocation invaded. This is the sequelae of his injury, and from time to time he will have trouble breathing.

Song Yiheng propped up the wall with one hand, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down the uncomfortable feeling, and his face, which was so red and black, turned pale in an instant. Biting his lip, he dragged his exhausted body and moved his steps, fleeing the place that had annoyed him as fast as he could.

……

in the room. Lan Yuze draped his blazer over Su Yiqing's body, covering her torn dress, and took a light breath: "Although, both of us have been calculated. ”

When Su Yiqing heard these two words, her eyes trembled, and she looked at Lan Yuze in a daze. She desperately knew what was going on.

Lan Yuze sat down opposite Su Yiqing, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his slightly aching head: "I must have been drugged, and you ......" said and looked at Su Yiqing with an inquiring gaze.

Su Yiqing's soft and helpless gaze slowly became resolute, and she remembered. She just drank a glass of juice and ...... Then he fell unconscious. Could it be that someone drugged him too?

Who will drug themselves? Song Zhenshi, Lan Yuxi, or ...... Yao Baxiong?

When his head passed over Yao Baxiong's face, Su Yiqing's body trembled. He pushed the juice in front of him, and vaguely remembered that he had sent himself into the room. He is his own father! How can he do it to his own daughter? Sad, desperate...... The pain, which is painful, is mixed in the body. Su Yiqing clutched her chest, in pain.

"You...... What's wrong?" Seeing Su Yiqing like this, Lan Yuze was stunned for a moment: "You don't have to be so sad, things have become like this, I will be responsible for you." ”

"Huh. Suddenly, Su Yiqing sneered. The eerie laughter made people feel creepy: "You don't have to be responsible, I'm not a fool, my body, I understand." We didn't really have anything going on. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Lan Yuze's shoulder, with a smile like frost on the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to be afraid, I don't need you to be responsible." ”

Lan Yuze saw Su Yiqing's somewhat crazy appearance, and frowned deeply: "Su Yiqing, what are you talking about? It's been seen by so many people, I'm not responsible for you, and I'll become a heartless person." ”

"Lan Yuze, are you smart or stupid?" Su Yiqing clenched her hands tightly, and her white nails sank into the flesh of her palms. His throat rolled a little, and he endured the tears that came out of the frame in the rain: "If you are responsible, don't you just let those who arranged this play succeed?"

Lan Yuze didn't think about this problem, and he realized it the moment he woke up. It's just that he doesn't want to bear the reputation of being abandoned from the beginning, as long as Su Yiqing and Song Yiheng draw a clear line, he doesn't care what Su Yiqing's identity is and what he has experienced.

"Su Yiqing, I'm telling you very seriously. Things have come to this point, and I can only take this step. Lan Yuze's tone was resolute, which was the result of his careful consideration.

The room was quiet, and the two of them sat opposite each other, each with their own plans.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a gray-haired man opened the door and stood at the door, glancing at the two people in the room with a pair of cold eyes.

Lan Yuze pinched his fingers and called out sullenly: "Dad." ”

Su Yiqing's heart cooled, and her body shrank back.

"Brute. The man walked towards Lan Yuze with an angry face, raised his palm high, and waved it towards Lan Yuze's face without hesitation: "You brute, you can do this kind of thing." As he spoke, his cold eyes turned to Su Yiqing, his attitude changed, and he lowered his head and said to Su Yiqing: "Miss Su, right! I'm so sorry! If something like this happens, our Lan family will be responsible for it to the end." ”

The man was sincere, serious and serious at all, not at all like he was joking.

Su Yiqing sneered in her heart, seeing Song Zhenshi's turn of face and not recognizing people, and understanding Yao Baxiong's six relatives who did not recognize him. The thoughts of the elders are not what the juniors can ponder and believe. Everything they do, everything they say, is actually full of intrigue and scheming.

Seeing that Su Yiqing was lukewarm to herself, Lan Youquan frowned, suddenly reached out and raised his hand again, and the calloused hand shook Lan Yuze's left cheek fiercely.

That kind of play, cold-blooded and ruthless, the six relatives don't recognize it.

"Dad, what are you doing? You don't listen to me to explain, beat me again?" Lan Yuze was beaten and fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lan Youquan innocently.

"You brute, what do you have to explain. The people outside have spread the word, and you have defiled them. Lan Youquan roared.

"I ...... It's ......" Lan Yuze didn't have time to speak, and there was another "snap", and both cheeks were red.

Lan Youquan turned to Su Yiqing again: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Before Su Yiqing had time to think carefully about the situation in front of her, she heard Lan Youquan suddenly say: "Get married! Get married next month, and get married before your sister gets married." ”

"Huh?" Lan Yuze hadn't come out of the pain of being slapped in the face when he heard such a hasty decision for the rest of his life.

"Stinky boy, do you have any objections?" A pair of fierce eyes stared straight at Lan Yuze.

Lan Yuze opened his mouth, he wanted to tell his father that Su Yiqing was Song Yiheng's woman. But the words were stuck in my throat, and I didn't dare to say them.

"Dad, how can marriage be a child's play. Lan Yuze moved his body back, for fear that Lan Youquan would be unhappy, and threw his hand in his face.

"Then what else can you do? No matter whether the news can be suppressed or not, you can only marry Miss Su. ”

Lan Youquan said to Lan Yuze very seriously, explaining meticulously.

Listening to this, Su Yiqing began to change her opinion of the gray-haired man in front of her. I don't even believe that such a decent person can educate a child like Lan Yuxi.

Gradually, Su Yiqing calmed down, raised her head and met Lan Youquan's gaze: "We...... Actually, nothing has happened yet. ”