Song Jinkun went home and found that the door was not locked, and the bag that his daughter brought with him was also placed in the living room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bai Xuan......" Song Jinkun called twice in the living room, but went to his daughter's room again without getting a response, only to find that there was still no one.

Where did this kid come back and run to? Song Jinkun frowned, and when he saw the house on the opposite side open, he wanted to go over and take a look.

Liao Qingqing felt that her brain was pumped before she ran back today, if she hadn't come back, she wouldn't have seen this scene like now, her whole heart was like someone had hollowed out, and it was worse than death.

Song Jinkun wanted to call Ziyu when he entered the door, but he saw Liao Qingqing falling by the bedroom door and inhaling heavily, but he didn't breathe much.

Her behavior was like a heart attack, Song Jinkun was startled and hurriedly walked over to help her.

"Qingqing, what's the matter with you." Song Jinkun squatted down to look at her and found that her face was swollen and red, and her whole person was about to suffocate.

Song Jinkun was shocked, raised his hand and slapped her heavily on the back.

Liao Qingqing finally relieved his breath, lying on the ground and coughing non-stop.

Song Jinkun also noticed the situation in the room, and he also couldn't believe it when he saw that the woman on the bed was his daughter.

This...... What the hell is going on?

The light in the room was turned on, and Song Baixuan looked at Song Jinkun's iron-green face, grabbed the quilt, and shrank into Xia Ziyu's arms.

Xia Ziyu was still in a coma, and he didn't know anything about what was going on now.

"Bai Xuan, what the hell is going on?"

Song Jinkun rushed forward in a few steps, wanting to drag Xia Ziyu up from the bed, but when the quilt was lifted, he found that the man was naked.

Song Jinkun is already over half a hundred years old, and he has seen all kinds of winds and waves, but the situation he encountered today also made him a little overwhelmed, his brain was a little confused, and he always felt incredible.

Song Baixuan didn't expect her father to rush over and grab Xia Ziyu like crazy, screamed, jumped under the bed wrapped in the quilt, took the clothes on the ground and ran out.

Liao Qingqing, who was lying on the ground, also eased up after coughing violently for a while, and saw Song Baixuan running out of the bedroom and Xia Ziyu naked on the bed, she slowly stood up and took a blanket to cover him.

"Ziyu, wake up and tell me what's going on." Liao Qingqing held Xia Ziyu's head and cried to call him.

But Xia Ziyu couldn't hear her voice at all, and only frowned slightly.

Liao Qingqing was crying beside her, but the bloodstains on the bed pricked Song Jinkun's nerves.

"Qingqing, get out of the way." Song Jinkun was furious, jumped directly on the bed, grabbed Xia Ziyu's shoulders and gave him two slaps.

"You are obviously about to get married, but now you have a relationship with Bai Xuan, what the hell is going on when you get up and say this?" Song Jinkun is really popular, even if he has watched Xia Ziyu grow up since he was a child, when he is his own son, he is popular, even if Bai Xuan likes him to deliberately throw himself into his arms, he should not let down Qingqing and have a relationship with another woman, both sides are hurt.

Song Baixuan got dressed in another room, and by the way, she went to close the door again, and when she returned to the room and saw Xia Ziyu being beaten, she immediately ran over and pushed Song Jinkun away.

"Dad, don't fight, Brother Ziyu drank too much, and we couldn't help ourselves for a while." Song Baixuan walked up and hugged Xia Ziyu, glanced at him affectionately, and said to the two people in the room with tears in her eyes, "Dad, Sister Qingqing, this matter is something I am willing, don't blame Brother Ziyu, I won't let him be responsible for this matter, I will only act as if today's incident did not happen." ”

It's so hard to help herself, Liao Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at the poor woman on the bed, there was only a sneer on her lips, I am afraid that all this was planned by her a long time ago.

Grief mixed with anger, Liao Qingqing stepped forward and grabbed Song Baixuan's hand and pulled her away from Xia Ziyu, "Song Baixuan, all this is planned." ”

Song Baixuan was caught and screamed, looking at Liao Qingqing's angry face, tears fell again, "Sister Qingqing, I said that I don't want Brother Ziyu to be responsible, don't worry, I won't snatch Brother Ziyu." ”

There were cries and roars in the room again, and Xia Ziyu's dizzy head began to slowly become conscious.

Green? He seemed to hear Qingqing's voice.

Xia Ziyu wanted to open her mouth to call her, but the exit was just a soft snort.

Seeing that Xia Ziyu was about to wake up, Song Baixuan quickly broke free of Liao Qingqing's arm and ran over to call him, "Ziyu, Brother Ziyu, does your head still hurt?" ”

Hearing that Ziyu dimly, Xia Ziyu naturally had Liao Qingqing's appearance in his mind, and reached out to grab the hand of the woman beside the bed and brought it into his arms, his head hurt so much, and he wanted her to help him rub it.

Xia Ziyu turned sideways on the bed, and the little red plum-like blood on the bed sheet appeared in front of Liao Qingqing's eyes again, looking at the two people snuggled together at the head of the bed, Liao Qingqing couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and ran out.

No matter what this matter is, the scene in front of her can no longer be watched by her, she needs to calm down, calm down.

Otherwise, she felt that she might not be able to resist killing someone, or die herself.

Xia Ziyu finally woke up, although his head was still very painful and his body was very soft, his consciousness had recovered.

What caught the eye was Song Baixuan's pear blossom face with rain and a somewhat messy room.

Xia Ziyu opened her eyes suddenly, looked down and saw her naked upper body, and directly raised her hand and gave Song Baixuan a slap.

"What have you done to me?"

Song Baixuan knew that he would be angry, and she was ready to accept his anger, but he slapped herself as soon as she opened her eyes, which still surprised her, and she just cried when she touched her face.

She didn't know how to answer and couldn't answer his question.

Xia Ziyu quickly got up and put on his clothes, and his intuition told him that Qingqing had already come, and the other things would be calculated slowly, and he had to find Qingqing first to explain to her.

Xia Ziyu's pace was still a little unsteady, and when he came out of the room, he saw Song Jinkun sitting on the sofa in the living room with a sinking face.

He didn't want to explain anything to him, he wanted to know what was going on and ask his baby daughter himself.

Xia Ziyu stumbled downstairs, went to the reception room at the gate, grabbed the soldiers inside and asked, "Did you see Qingqing go out?" ”

Xiao Chen in the reception room was a little stunned by the question, and looked at Xia Shao's eyes that couldn't be focused, and he was a little frightened, and pointed outside, "I ran out of the gate about ten minutes ago." ”

Xiao Chen was a little confused when he saw Liao Qingqing crying and running out before, but now that he saw Xia Shao like this, he estimated that the two of them were quarrelling.