"What are you doing?" Qin Yuehan asked Meng Xiran in a cold tone, without a trace of temperature on his face.

Meng Xiran thought that he was blaming her for Su Xingchen's injury today, and for a while he was like a child who had done something wrong and wanted to try his best to make up for it: "Sister Xingchen was injured today to save me, I want to stew some soup and send it to her tomorrow, she will get better soon, so I can feel better in my heart......"

Her voice gradually became quieter, those guiltes were really too heavy and heavy, she didn't even eat a bite of food when she returned to the apartment, and after taking the medicine, she was busy stewing soup for Su Xingyue, which was chicken soup and sweet soup, as if she could reduce the guilt in her heart a little.

Qin Yuehan heard Meng Xiran say that she was making soup for Su Xingchen, and then looked at the delicate plate in her hand, which was the freshly soaked sea cucumber. Thinking of the words he had just heard in the ward, he was angry for a while, reached out and took the plate in her hand, and smashed it on the ground without saying a word.

The porcelain plate was smashed in an instant, and Meng Xiran was stunned.

"Don't do these useless things!" Qin Yuehan's face darkened, his voice was full of the smell of glass slag, and there was even a chilling anger.

Is he to blame her for this? Yes, she used Su Xingyue's heart, she owed Su Xingyue too much, and this time she even owed Su Xingchen for saving her life, but all this was not caused by her, did it become a luxury to even try her best to make up for her mistakes?

Meng Xiran's fingers were cold for a moment, and he felt as if he had been doused with ice water, and he was so cold that he wanted to shiver.

"It's none of your business what I do! Am I not even allowed to do what I can to atone for my sins?" his heart trembled, and Meng Xiran shouted this sentence directly at Qin Yuehan.

Shocked a lot, she is used to it, and now her personality is not as weak as before day by day, like Su Xingyue's stubborn and reasoned appearance.

Qin Yue laughed coldly: "Meng Xiran, I think you are getting more and more promising!"

He couldn't get used to her appearance of being sold and paying for her, but he really didn't bother to explain, because her stubbornness angered him, and that appearance was too much like the stars and moon in the past.

Pressed by him on the kitchen stove, she was fiercely confined and unable to move, and even wanting to make a sound was a luxury, because her neck was choked by him.

Despair overwhelmed her, perhaps in his eyes, she was so unbearable.

Meng Xiran closed his eyes and didn't struggle anymore, just blindly endured the wind and rain he brought. The same humiliating feeling as on the wedding day came to his heart, and without any pre-@ play, he lifted her skirt and entered roughly.

It hurts, the incandescent lamp on the top of the kitchen falls pale light, biting his lip so that he doesn't let himself make the slightest sound of begging for mercy.

Even if she feels that she is about to die, she is not afraid, and even has a sense of relief, she owes too much to this world, if this life makes them feel that they can pay for the things they owe, then take it.

When everything was finally over, she only felt that the light above her head was dazzling, and Qin Yuehan had already withdrawn from the kitchen, and the smell of chicken soup could not cover the rotten taste of the fierce conflict in the kitchen.

Meng Xiran's legs were weak and she sat on the ground, she didn't even have time to tidy up her skirt, she was extremely tired.

She sat down on the floor for a long time before she cleaned herself up, looked safe and sound, and walked out of the kitchen.

When she woke up the next day, it was already three days old, perhaps because she was so tired, that she had slept for a long time.

Getting up from the bed, she came to the kitchen, the chicken soup had been stewed, although there was no sea cucumber, but the taste seemed to be good, packed with delicate residual lotus, she got up and prepared to go to the hospital, and gave the soup to Su Xingchen.

When he came to the ward, Meng Xiran didn't have time to set foot in it, but he was driven out by a person violently: "Why do you still have the face to come, I really haven't seen such a shameless girl, please hurry up, stay away from our stars, we have a daughter, don't come to the scourge again!"

As soon as Mother Su saw Meng Xiran, her eyes were blood-red with anger, and she couldn't wait to tear Meng Xiran apart.

Meng Xiran was stopped by Su's mother like this, so naturally she didn't dare to walk in again, and when she was in a dilemma, Su Xingchen's voice rang out, "Mom, don't be like this, it's me who wants to rush out to save Xiran's injury, don't blame her." ”

Su Xingchen was still lying on the bed and couldn't get out of bed, but his voice sounded much more powerful than yesterday.

"Mom, you've been on guard all morning, it's time to go back for a lunch break, just let her in, I still have something to say to Xiran!" Su Xingchen's generous appearance made Su's mother even more distressed, her daughter always seemed to think about others like this.

"But this Meng Xiran is simply a broom star, whoever gets caught with her will be unlucky!"

"Mom, don't say that, or I'll listen, but it won't be fine. Su Xingchen pouted and pretended to be angry, "Okay, Mom, don't worry, I know very well what kind of person Xi Ran is, after all, we grew up together, and yesterday's incident was just an accident." ”

Su's mother was angry and distressed, but seeing her daughter's persistence with both softness and hardness, she couldn't say anything for a while, got up and left the ward.

When she passed by Meng Xiran, Su's mother didn't forget to glance at her fiercely.

Meng Xiran lowered his eyes and didn't look at it, but it was not a taste in his heart.

Everyone blames her, but she blindly acts as tolerant, which makes her especially uncomfortable.

"Xiran, come and sit with me, I, I smelled the fragrance of your soup just now, and I couldn't be hungry when I saw the food box in your hand. Su Xingchen affectionately asked Meng Xiran to sit on the edge of her bed, and then enthusiastically opened the food box to taste Meng Xiran's craftsmanship.

"When did you learn how to make soup? I don't even know how to make soup like this. ”

Meng Xiran saw that Su Xingchen treated her so kindly, and felt even more ashamed in her heart, so she hurriedly took a small bowl and scooped out a small bowl of soup and handed it to Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen quickly finished drinking a bowl, "Thank you Xiran, yesterday's incident made you suffer so many grievances in vain, I really can't help it." ”

As her life-saving benefactor, Su Xingchen said such things, which made Meng Xiran feel even more ashamed, and hurriedly said, "Anyway, Sister Xingchen, you were injured because of me, and I am not good ......."

"Don't say that, you were not in good health when you were a child, and we were all used to taking care of you, and when I saw that you were in danger, I couldn't take care of anything else for a while, so I rushed out. "What Su Xingchen said is very reasonable, indeed, Meng Xiran has been the one who has been accommodated since she was a child, so now, she has a lot of debts to repay.