Song Liang stuffed himself in the bedroom, the atmosphere in his house has been very depressed in the past few days, he doesn't want to see the faces of his father and his mother sighing, he usually locks himself in the room to study, today he sat in front of the textbook for a long time, and he couldn't read a word. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Liang was thinking about He An'an in his heart, he didn't know what was wrong with her, and he was also a little worried about Zhang Jing's girl, after all, she was run over by a car, and it was estimated that her feet were useless.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but complain about He Fangyao, this woman is simply a madman, what she does is not something that a normal person can do, Song Liang gritted his teeth with hatred, he shouldn't have been involved with her in the first place, she is really a product with more than enough success and more than failure!

Song Liang didn't eat at night, his mother knocked on the door and came in to bring him food, put down the things, and asked him, "Where did you sneak up during the day?" ”

Song Liang was upset and didn't bother to answer.

When his mother saw him like that, she probably felt very upset, and threw down a sentence angrily: "If it's okay, just stay at home honestly, what's wrong with not messing up enough!" ”

Song Liang waited for his mother to come out of the house, and scolded in a low voice: "Groove! There is nothing that goes well with my mother! ”

Song Liang pulled the rice bowl open, and his stomach was clogged. As soon as he thought of the chaotic and severe pain in He An'an's heart when he was almost hit by a car, he couldn't wait to kick He Fangyao to death directly!

Song Liang thought hatefully, this means that He An'an is fine, but if He An'an hurts a single hair, he will definitely not let go of He Fangyao, a crazy woman!

Song Liang was sitting in front of the study desk with his head bored and thinking nonsense, when the door of his bedroom was suddenly kicked open, and there was a loud bang, startling him.

Song Liang's first reaction was that his mother had just gone out and told his father about him slipping out during the day.

He turned his head and was about to open his mouth to call his father, but when he saw someone coming, he was stunned.

Fan Xuezhi entered the house, ran over in two steps, stared at Song Liang deadly, and his eyes erupted fire.

The injuries on He Anan's face, hands, and lips were all caused by this bastard in front of him! Fan Xuezhi's own carefully cared for lover was injured by Song Liang, Fan Xuezhi wanted to break him into pieces, he was angry and glared at Song Liang irritably.

Song Liang sat on the chair and saw that the person who rushed into his room was Fan Xuezhi, he was stunned for a moment, and understood that Fan Xuezhi had seen He An'an, or had gone to the hospital to see Zhang Jing.

Song Liang looked at his angry appearance and knew what Fan Xuezhi was doing here.

Fan Xuezhi didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly took out the watermelon knife wrapped in a towel from his arms, and directly put the knife on Song Liang's neck.

The cold and sharp blade directly pressed the skin on Song Liang's neck, and as long as this person moved slightly, he could immediately see blood seal his throat.

Song Liang was caught off guard for a while, and was robbed of the opportunity by Fan Xuezhi, he didn't move, holding his neck high, carefully avoiding the sharp blade, a pair of eyes stared at Fan Xuezhi, his eyes were cold.

Dad Song chased after him, and when he saw this scene, he was anxious, and shouted at Fan Xuezhi: "What are you doing here?" Don't be impulsive! There's something to say, what the hell is going on? ”

Fan Xuezhi glared at Song Liang fiercely and asked him, "Did you get An'an?" ”

Song Liang snorted coldly: "What's the matter?" You're going to kill me if I get it? Who told you I got her? What did she say herself? ”

Fan Xuezhi suddenly became angry, his eyes were sharp, and sparks burst out of his throat: "Bastard! You dare to say that you didn't do it! If it weren't for you, where would An An's injuries come from? ”

Fan Xuezhi quickly turned the blade and slashed at Song Liang's shoulder with the back of the knife.

The hard back of the knife slammed heavily on Song Liang's shoulder, and a deep mark was slammed, Song Liang snorted in pain and the green tendons in his neck were exposed, and he was about to attack Fan Xuezhi with his backhand, but Song Dad grabbed his wrist, and Fan Xuezhi's hand holding the knife was also firmly held down by Song Dad.

Dad Song shouted: "Mother Dute stop Lao Tzu!" ”

Fan Xuezhi gritted his teeth and asked in a dumb voice: "Is it you?" ”

Song Liang was held down by his father, unable to move, wheezing violently in pain, and scolded: "Groove Mom! Fan Xuezhi! My special mother didn't get An An! ”

Song Liang glared at Fan Xuezhi, and didn't dare to shout in front of his father, if Lao Tzu's special mother could really be willing to get He An'an, she would have been forced to press this person down! Let her become Lao Tzu's person from the inside out!

"Song Liang!" Dad Song yelled at him: "You went out to make trouble again, didn't you!" ”

Fan Xuezhi's eyes were red, and he stared at Song Liang in disbelief: "Song Liang, you remember it for me, if I find out when I go back, you make An An, I can't spare you!" ”

If Song Liang hadn't been hindered by his father being here, he would have knocked down Fan Xuezhi with a punch, how could he have made him jump so much in front of his eyes.

Song Liang's eyes were contemptuous, and he glanced at Fan Xuezhi: "Let me tell you, Fan Xuezhi, our business is our business, you yin me, I will take revenge on you, this matter is not over, but I, Song Liang, will not move He An'an's finger!" ”

The corners of Song Liang's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say in his heart, do you think you are the only one who knows how to protect He An'an? My special mother also loves her, rares her, and is reluctant to have an accident with her!

Fan Xuezhi had a cold face, turned his head, broke free from Dad Song's hand, wrapped the watermelon knife in a towel again, and bowed to Dad Song to apologize: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't do what I did today, don't be like me." ”

Dad Song was slightly different, and the whole person was stunned and blinded, not knowing what the reason for this scene in front of him was.

Dad Song asked, "Xuezhi, what's going on?" You tell your uncle, I'll clean up this little king when I go back? Bastard! ”

Fan Xuezhi shook his head and said to Song's father: "Uncle, this is a matter between me and him, I can't help this matter tonight, I'm impulsive, it's not right, uncle, I'll go first, goodbye." ”

After Fan Xuezhi finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Dad Song turned around and pointed at Song Liang in the air: "Your special mother is waiting for Lao Tzu!" ”

Dad Song chased Fan Xuezhi and sent people out of the house, turned around and went straight to Song Liang's room, and angrily reprimanded: "You slipped out for Lao Tzu again today, didn't you?" Getting into trouble as soon as you get out? Why did my special mother give you a groove in the first place! Nit! I have to beat you to death today! ”

Fan Xuezhi walked out of the gate of Song Liang's house and stood in the night, blowing a cool night breeze, and his sanity returned to the furnace little by little.

He pondered that when he saw He An'an during the day, the little girl was calm and calm, although she looked a little embarrassed, her eyes were red and swollen, but her eyes were clear and shiny, and she did not complain when she was wronged.

He thought about it again, and Old Man He mentioned the fact that He Fangyao pushed He Anan to crash the car and was rescued by Zhang Jing. He An'an's temperament will definitely not spare He Fangyao, could it be that the injuries on her body were caused by a fight with He Fangyao?

He Anan looks quiet and weak on the surface, but in fact, this person has an innate ruthlessness in her bones, and she is decisive in killing, she once did not hesitate to shoot Song Liang with a brick, and took a metal concert to open a scoop for Miao Yuanyuan, this girl is not a good stubble at all.

Fan Xuezhi thought of this, slowly closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, fortunately, fortunately, Song Liang didn't make An An.

He Anan is now the softest piece of meat in his heart, it is his life, if anyone dares to touch her, he can risk his life to fight with others.

His future, the rest of his life, his whole life is He An'an's, and it can only be hers.