Chapter 234: Heartfelt

Hurriedly eating the rice in the bowl, I wiped my mouth and shrunk into the quilt not wanting to move.

Song Cheng put away the bowl and spoon, called the nurse in, and asked her to take it away.

I was stunned for a moment and asked, "There is a nurse, why didn't you let her in just now?" ā€

Song Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "I made such a big mistake this time, you can give me a chance to make amends." ā€

I rubbed my brow with a headache and was about to let him out when the door to the ward opened again.

Feng Ruobai walked in with a fruit basket and a thermos bucket in his hand.

When he saw him, Song Cheng stood up and said vigilantly: "What are you doing here?" ā€

Feng Ruobai glanced at him, nodded slightly, then put the fruit basket and thermos bucket on the table, and whispered to me, "I heard that you were injured, I'll come and take a look." ā€

He pushed the thermos bucket to my hand, and said with a smile: "Mama Feng's stewed pork rib soup, let me bring it to you, are you hungry, do you want to taste it?" ā€

Before I could speak, Song Cheng had already sneered first, and said in a strange manner: "I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, what kind of pork rib soup to drink." ā€

When I was eating, I was actually a little choked, and now I don't feel very comfortable in my throat.

It's just that because Song Cheng is in the ward, I don't bother to tell him.

It happened that there was soup now, so I hurriedly nodded at Feng Ruobai.

Feng Ruobai lifted the lid of the thermos bucket, and the aroma of pork rib soup suddenly floated out, and I drooled with hunger, and couldn't help but admire: "Feng's mother craftsmanship is good, everything is delicious." ā€

Feng Ruobai smiled and continued: "It's just that the ginger soup is too unpalatable." ā€

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, recalling the scene when he pinched his nose and drank ginger soup, which was so bitter that the muscles on his whole face were tangled.

He brought me a bowl of soup, and I held the bowl with a hot body.

Song Cheng stood aside with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "The things have also been delivered, there is nothing you can get out of." ā€

I glanced up at him and said coldly, "You have to go back beforehand, Ruobai looks the same here." ā€

"Why is he staying here?" Song Cheng asked dissatisfiedly, "Lonely men and widows, who knows what good things you have done?" ā€

I gave him a blank look, gritting my teeth and unable to speak.

Feng Ruobai patted the back of my hand and said in a low voice, "Be careful, the soup is hot, a little hot." ā€

Then he straightened up and nodded at Song Cheng: "I have something I want to talk to you about, go out and talk about it?" ā€

Song Cheng hesitated, got up and walked out.

I was a little worried, so I hurriedly grabbed Feng Ruobai's sleeve and shook my head slightly.

Song Cheng just turned around and snorted coldly when he saw my movements.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Feng Ruobai raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of my head, telling me to drink the soup slowly, and then opened the door and went out.

I was a little uneasy, although the pork rib soup was fragrant, it didn't taste good.

The two men didn't know what to say, and they didn't come back after more than ten minutes.

Feeling a little worried, I put the bowl back on the table and lifted the quilt down.

As soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw Song Cheng walking up from the elevator entrance, raising his hand to wipe his mouth as he walked.

The expression on his face was very wrong, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked bitter and hateful.

When I got closer, I noticed the bruises and scars, and I was startled.

When Song Cheng looked up, he happened to see me, he was stunned, subconsciously blocked the wound on his face, and said nervously: "Why did you run out, go back quickly." ā€

I said anxiously, "What's going on?" ā€

He didn't care and said, "What else can it be, there was a fight." ā€

I panicked in my heart, Song Cheng was injured like this, Feng Ruobai was far worse than him, and he didn't know what he was beaten into, so he immediately pushed him away and rushed to the elevator.

"What are you doing? Give me back. Song Cheng chased after me angrily, followed me into the elevator, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you want to get better, you still have injuries on your body, why are you running?" ā€

My chest rose and fell very hard, and I said in a deep voice, "What did you do to him?" ā€

Song Cheng's voice suddenly stopped, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he asked sharply: "I was beaten like this, you didn't even say a word, you just cared about Feng Ruobai, and didn't even look at me?" ā€

"I ask you what happened to him?" I yelled anxiously, "You don't do it lightly, if he ......"

Before the words fell, the elevator door opened with a "ding", and Feng Ruobai happened to be standing outside the door.

He had one hand in his trouser pocket, and when he saw me, his pupils constricted, and he looked a little surprised.

"Right right, what's wrong with coming down?"

I hurriedly got out of the elevator, lifted his face and looked left and right, and there was no injury on his face. grabbed his arm again and said nervously, "Are you hurt?" Or is there any pain in your body? Otherwise, call a doctor to give you a check-up......"

"Right right." Feng Ruobai grabbed my hand and said with a smile, "I'm fine, don't be so nervous." I was about to go up and say hello to you, but in that case, I'll go first. Rest well, I'll come back tomorrow to see you. ā€

Feng Ruobai stuffed me into the elevator and waved his hand at me.

I looked at him carefully and found that he didn't even have any messy clothes on his body, and his expression was very natural.

I even have to wonder if Song Cheng fought with him in this fight.

The elevator door closed, and Song Cheng's figure was reflected on the smooth inner wall.

He stood behind me with gloomy eyes, his fists clenched tightly.

I wondered in my heart, and I couldn't imagine that the injuries on his body would be caused by Feng Ruobai.

But thinking about Feng Ruobai's expression just now, when he saw Song Cheng, he was not surprised at all, obviously this injury was caused by him.

"You're so nervous about him?" Song Cheng's hoarse voice sounded behind me.

I took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "He has not been in good health since he was a child, and he can't compare to you." ā€

"He's not well?" Song Cheng sneered, "It seems that you are extremely patient with men who are not in good health, and everyone is so attentive." Song Liang is, and so is Feng Ruobai. Do you want me to have some kind of disease one day so that you can be obedient to me? ā€

I frowned, very dissatisfied with his unscrupulous words, and said speechlessly: "If you hadn't found fault, I don't believe he would have done it first." ā€

Song Cheng laughed directly at me, and said hatefully: "You are really cruel to me." ā€

"If you know, stay away from me!"

I went back to the hospital room and lay back on it not wanting to talk.

Song Cheng followed along, slammed the door shut, sat on the chair, and snorted in pain, one after another, so loud that my head hurt.

"Are you finished?" I turned around and asked dissatisfied.

"It hurts." He pointed to the wound on his face and motioned for me to look.

The light was too dim just now, and I didn't think there was anything, but now when I looked closely, I found that the whole face was a little swollen.

Song Cheng scolded bitterly: "The sick man surnamed Feng, I didn't expect it to be so powerful now." , almost broke my bones. ā€

I don't know what to say, the injury on Song Cheng's face is not fake.

But Feng Ruobai's weak and small body, how could he beat people like this?

After thinking about it, I asked, "You didn't fight back?" ā€

Song Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at me, and said menacingly: "You are very distressed like this, if I hit him, won't you cry with tears in your eyes?" ā€

"Who are you showing so weirdly?" I glared at him impatiently, feeling completely uncomfortable.

Anyway, Feng Ruobai will come over tomorrow, if there is anything, just ask him directly when the time comes.

Song Cheng rang the bell and called the nurse to come over and be treated by him.

After smearing the medicine on his face, he directly took the thermos bucket over and poured all the pork rib soup inside into the bowl.

I said coldly, "That's mine." ā€

"What's wrong with me taking two sips?" He picked up the bowl, drank the soup in a few sips, and said disgustedly, "What a strange taste, I'm embarrassed to show off such a soup." ā€

I rolled my eyes, didn't bother to say a word, grabbed the quilt and put it over my head, closed my eyes and prepared for bed.

I slept twice in a row before, and now I am not sleepy at all, but I don't want to face Song Cheng, so I can only see out of sight and be upset.

After a while, he felt a sinking side, and Song Cheng must have sat down.

My back stiffened, then I relaxed and pretended to be asleep.

Song Cheng's hand groped the quilt indiscriminately, found my head, and rubbed it across the thick quilt.

He whispered, "I didn't fight back. ā€

I chuckled in my heart, and I couldn't say what it tasted like.

"Shen Youyou's thing, I'm overdoing it, it's okay to be beaten by him, at least let me calm down."

It was rare to hear him speak so rationally, and I couldn't help but prick up my ears.

As a result, the next sentence began to be muddy again: "But I was beaten like this, you actually only care about feeling sorry for him, right and right, what are you putting in your head?" ā€

I didn't say a word, my fingers clutching the quilt at a loss.

He said indignantly: "In your heart, I can't compare to your mother, I can't compare to Song Yi, and now I can't even compare to Feng Ruobai, you say, did I owe you in my last life?" ā€

We lifted the quilt and stared at him.

He lowered his eyes and raised his hand to touch my face, with a hint of grievance in his voice: "I don't feel that you love me." ā€

I sneered and said coldly, "Because I don't love you at all now." "C≔C≔C≔ Cabinet C≔

"You're lying." His hand sank and pinched my face, causing me to frown.

"Whatever you want." I glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Let's go, I want to rest." ā€

"Then you sleep, I'll accompany you."

Song Cheng sat motionless on the side like a pug.

I wanted to kick him irritably, and shouted, "Can you make a difference, half of the Song family's family business is in your hands, can you do something serious?" ā€

Stuck to me like a tracker all day, I couldn't even catch my breath.

"I'm doing business." Song Cheng stared at me and said in a deep voice, "Wait for you to divorce, and then marry you back." ā€