"I ......" Faced with her questioning, the big boss was speechless for a while.

"How can you hurt him like that," Song Qingge was very excited: "Don't you know that this kind of injury is worse than killing him?"

"Light Song ......" the big boss frowned.

"If I hadn't been with you, you wouldn't have taken action to fix him, and he wouldn't have become what he is now," Song Qingge's emotions gradually lost control, crying bitterly, and speaking incoherently, "It's all because of me, it's me who hurt him!"

"I just want him to retreat, it's not as unbearable as you think," the big boss was a little puzzled by her emotional out-of-control, "Qingge, you don't have to take these things on yourself......"

Song Qingge was extremely depressed in her heart, Luo Shichen had become like that, he was still calm and cheerful as if he was fine, and suddenly, she felt that he was very strange: "I just didn't expect that you would do anything to achieve your goal." ”

The big boss was sad, "Light song!"

Behind the truth is cruelty, Song Qingge's heart is like pressing a boulder at this moment, unable to breathe, and at a loss.

The huge compensation of the contract, and the aunt's illness may become more serious at any time, has already made her feel a lot of pressure, and she accidentally learned that Luo Shichen's physical disability was caused by her, and it was planned by the big boss, how could she not feel guilty, how could she not be sad, how could she not feel burdened.

"Is it really because of you?" Xu Huamei walked over from the balcony, her kind eyebrows in the past have now become sharp and sharp, she just came out of Luo Shichen's ward, and when she passed by here, she heard her voice, so she walked over, but she never thought about it, and heard what she said.

Song Qingge didn't expect Xu Huamei to appear, and for a while, he was stunned.

Xu Huamei walked over, looked at her aggressively, raised her hand suddenly, and slapped Song Qingge with all her strength.

Qingge didn't hide, he took a few steps back after being beaten, and the left side of his face hurt hotly.

"I usually treat you like a daughter, but I didn't expect your heart to be so vicious," Xu Huamei's eyes were full of anger, "I actually hooked up with other men and made Shichen like this." ”

In the face of her accusations, Song Qingge was powerless to refute, sad, lowered her eyes and bowed her head, "I'm sorry." ”

"Do you think a word of sorry is enough?" Xu Huamei said angrily: "I'll kill you, can I tell you sorry again?"

Song Qingge was stunned, "I didn't expect it...... It's going to be like this. To be honest, after learning about Luo Shichen's injury, she was really guilty and scared, and she didn't know what to do.

"Song Qingge, are you human, Shichen is your fiancé, how can you treat him like this?" Xu Huamei approached her, "It's a shame that he still misses you, and he still says good things about you in front of me......" Angry she looked terrible, she grabbed the clothes on Qingge's chest with both hands, "I will definitely not give up on this matter!"

Being held by her like this, the pressure in her heart and body hit at the same time, and Song Qingge trembled.

"Who is that man?" Xu Huamei said angrily.

Song Qingge was silent.

"Who the hell is it?" Xu Huamei pushed Song Qingge hard.

Qingge didn't stand firmly, her back slammed into the guardrail of the balcony, due to inertia, her upper body leaned back, she had no intention of seeing the height under the balcony, this is the twenty-eighth floor, she was originally afraid of heights, and suddenly she was so frightened that she was weak and sat down on the ground.

Because of Luo Shichen's matter, Xu Huamei was scolded by Luo Guomin, and now Luo Shichen has lost his qualifications to be a man, let alone inherit the lineage, which makes her even more worried, because Luo Guomin has a pair of illegitimate children outside, she is really worried that he will bring the pair of children home because of this, so that the mistress who was raised outside will enter the house in a grand manner, even if Luo Guomin does not divorce her, then she will not have the slightest status in the Luo family, and she will be financially controlled.

So, when she learned that the culprit was Song Qingge, how could she not be angry?

"Song Qingge!" Xu Huamei angrily picked up Song Qingge and threatened: "If you don't say it again, I will push you down." ”

Song Qingge trembled, closed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

Xu Huamei was mad, and once again pushed her to the ground, "Do you think that if you don't say anything, I can't do anything about you?" She took out her mobile phone and gritted her teeth and said, "Someone can always pry your mouth open, you go and tell the police!" After that, dialed 110, "I will definitely avenge Shichen and sue you to prison!"

"Auntie!" Song Qingge prayed, "Don't!" "No, the whole thing is because of her, and the big boss can't be ......

Xu Huamei raised her hand, held up the mobile phone, and said angrily: "Who is it? Who is it that harmed Shichen like this!"

"Mom!" Luo Shichen came at some point, wearing a hospital gown, standing at the mouth of the balcony, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"You came just in time," Xu Huamei pointed at Song Qingge angrily and said, "It's her, it's her who teamed up with other men to make you like this!"

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Shichen frowned, "Qingge is there any other man besides me?"

"Shichen, we were all deceived by her," Xu Huamei said angrily, "It's her ......"

"Mom!" Luo Shichen yelled, "Are you finished?"

Xu Huamei was shocked by her son's attitude.

"I accidentally made it like this," Luo Shichen frowned and said, "It has nothing to do with Qingge!"

When he said this, Song Qingge was surprised!

"Shichen, why don't you open your mind, it's obvious that she hurt you......"

"Qingge is my fiancée, we will get married soon," Luo Shichen said unhappily, "I hope you can respect her and don't yell at her at every turn, otherwise, don't blame me for ......"

Song Qingge was shocked, when did she promise him to get married?

"No, you must not marry her!" Xu Huamei immediately objected.

"I won't marry anyone but her!" Luo Shichen said bitterly, "Mom, besides her, is there any woman willing to marry me?"

Xu Huamei was gloomy, "But she ......"

"There's nothing," Luo Shichen said, "you don't have to worry about my business!"

Xu Huamei looked at Song Qingge unhappily, and there was anger in her eyes.

"Mom, you go first, I have something to say to Qingge. Luo Shichen said impatiently.

No matter how angry Xu Huamei was, she didn't dare to attack again in front of her son, so she looked at the two of them, frowned and left.

"Qingge, my mother treated you like that, I'm sorry," Luo Shichen looked at her red and swollen left cheek, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Qingge had mixed feelings in her heart at this moment, and in the face of the gentle Luo Shichen, she still insisted again and again, "Shichen, we are really not suitable, I will not marry you." She knew that it was cruel for Luo Shichen to say this now, but she didn't want to be confused and let him misunderstand.

Luo Shichen's face was ugly, and his expression was extremely sad, "I know that I am in this situation now, and it is difficult for you to accept it...... Keqingge, I like you, I can't live without you. ”

"I'm sorry!" Song Qingge looked sad and walked to the balcony.

"Light song!" Luo Shichen stopped her and said bitterly, "How could I be like this, I think, you should also know very well......"

One sentence poked at the deepest worry and fear in Song Qingge's heart.

"As long as you marry me, I can ignore your affairs with him," Luo Shichen opened the skylight and said brightly, "I can also ignore the fact that he hurts me...... Luo's injection of capital into Song will also be cashed in, Qingge, this is the biggest concession I can make. ”

Thinking of the big boss put Song Qingge in a dilemma.

"We were originally an unmarried couple, and if there weren't so many accidents, we might have gotten married a long time ago," Luo Shichen continued, "Qingge, it's just ......logical for you to marry me."

"Shichen ......"

"You know, I'm the only son of Roche," said Luo Shichen, "and my mother pinned all her hopes on me, and I was hurt so much, she would inevitably get emotional and do something drastic...... For example, call the police, as mentioned earlier. ”

"For me, after calling the police, I can bring the person who hurt me to justice, but I don't want to, because I am afraid of involving you. Qingge, I don't want you to get hurt in any way. ”

Under his mouth-wrenching and gushing persuasion, Song Qingge's mind was in a mess, he had no clue, and he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and whispered: "Shichen, I need time to think about it." ”

"No problem, you can think about it for as long as you want," Luo Shichen bent over, stretched out his hand to help her up, and said half-threateningly: "It's just that you also know my mother's temper, she has almost no patience, and sometimes I can't convince her." ”

Song Qingge stood firm, his face pale.

Luo Shichen stretched out his hand and hugged her, "I hope we can get married before the Lunar New Year." ”

----

"Qingge, what's wrong with you?" Song Yaru was shocked to see that her left face was red and swollen, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

Sister-in-law Qin was opening the insulated Gu, and the ward was filled with the fragrance of fish soup.

Song Qingge suddenly felt that her stomach was turning over like a river, her throat was sore, she rushed into the bathroom, held the toilet, vomited so much, and when she couldn't spit out anything anymore, she propped herself up, turned on the faucet, rinsed her mouth with water, and washed her face by the way.

She looked at herself in the mirror, the left side of her face was not only swollen, but also had clear finger prints, the right side of her face was frighteningly pale, she didn't sleep all night last night, her eyes were black, the hair on her forehead was wet, she had just vomited again, and the whole person looked like she was going to collapse.

"Miss, you're okay!" Sister-in-law Qin knocked on the bathroom door.

Song Qingge opened the door, "I'm fine." Smelling the fish soup again, she resisted the retching that welled up in her chest.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yaru looked at her and asked.

Song Qingge poured a glass of water and drank, "I haven't rested well in the past two days, and I have a stomach problem again." "When she used to paint, she would paint all day, and often forget to eat, which led to stomach problems, and since she took over the Song family, she has often eaten irregularly, and if there is a party, she has to drink a lot of wine, so that the stomach problem is even more serious. As long as you get sick, vomiting is also common.

"What's wrong with your face?" Song Yaru asked unhappily, "Was it Luo Shichen who beat him?"

Song Qingge shook his head.

"It can't be Huamei!" Song Yaru asked.

"It's my own bad that makes her angry. "In addition to wanting to stamp the seal, she can't honestly have a showdown with her aunt, saying that it's because of the big boss.

Song Yaru was displeased and asked, "Hasn't she always hurt you very much, how could she beat you?"

"Auntie, don't ask. Song Qingge said that the smell of fish gradually made her unbearable, and she rushed into the bathroom again, but she couldn't vomit anything, just retching.

"Qingge, you go back and rest, Lao Zhong is in the parking lot," Song Yaru looked at her and felt distressed, "Just have my sister-in-law here to accompany me." ”

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After returning home, Song Qingge was exhausted, fell asleep, this night, I slept very unsteadily, I dreamed all night, dreamed that the big boss was arrested, dreamed that Song was bankrupt, and finally, she was surrounded by Luo Shichen, Luo Guomin, and Xu Huamei, they laughed fiercely, getting closer and closer to her, and stretched out their hands to pinch her, and she woke up instantly.

Covered in cold sweat!

Outside the window, faintly white.

She took the phone and wanted to check the time, only to find that the phone had already been turned off, and she remembered that she turned off the phone after hanging up the call of the big boss.

After the phone was turned on, the displayed time was 4:20 in the morning, she sighed and put the phone aside, but unexpectedly, a series of prompts sounded.

There are more than ten missed calls, except for Xu Wan, who called two, the others were all called by the big boss.

There are also several text messages, all of which are also sent by the big boss.

【Answering the phone】

[Light song, answer the phone]

[This matter is that I mishandled it. 】

"I shouldn't have hidden it from you. 】

[Don't be angry, I'll come back tomorrow and we'll talk about it later, okay?]

【Go to bed early!】

[Light song, good night!]

[I miss you.] 】

Looking at the text messages that followed, Song Qingge's originally troubled heart had a trace of warmth. She sighed lowly, lay flat on the bed, looked at the dark ceiling in a daze, thinking about the big boss, her heart was sour and uncomfortable.

I don't know when, she fell asleep tiredly, and when she woke up, it was already dawn.

When she brushed her teeth, she was a little nauseous, but fortunately she covered her chest in time and held her breath to endure the sourness. After washing her face, she looked at herself in the mirror, the swelling on the left side of her face had not faded, but the finger prints were clearer than yesterday, and she deliberately covered it with foundation when she thought of going to see Wujing today.

When she was changing clothes, her phone rang, and when she looked, the name of the big boss was displayed on the phone screen. She was slightly stunned, her hand fell in the air, and in the end, she still didn't answer, she opened the closet, found her clothes to change into, and let her phone ring there all the time.

The ringtone of the mobile phone ends, and soon, it is the text message prompt tone.

It was sent by the big boss, [Good morning, remember to eat breakfast, miss you.] 】

When she saw the text message, Song Qingge's eyes were a little astringent, she pursed her lips and put her phone in her bag.