The raindrops unconsciously felt that they had become bigger, and there was a small blood stain on the white cement floor, which was washed away by the raindrops, and soon became stained, like blood and tears shed by people.

Song Qingge knelt on the rough and hard ground, and his knees were grinding on the rough concrete floor through the thin material pants. The warm liquid slowly trickled to the corners of her eyes, and she raised her hand tremblingly to wipe it, and sure enough, it was a handful of dazzling scarlet.

With a deep sigh, she finally looked up at Zhan Qi, her voice was a little ethereal, "Is it okay?" Are you satisfied? ”

Zhan Qi looked at the blood on her forehead in a daze, and couldn't tell what it felt in his heart. He didn't want to use it so hard, but the strength under the anger always seemed to be a little miscontrolled, and he thought he just pressed her lightly, but he didn't expect it to make her bleed.

"You ......" he was a little at a loss for a while, and it took a long time before he said, "You get up." ”

After kneeling like that for a long time in the cold rain, Song Qingge only felt that his knees were hurting so much that he was about to lose consciousness, his legs were numb and trembling, and he held the floor with his hands for a long time before standing up.

Probably because she kowtowed, the moment she got up, her brain "buzzed", and as soon as it was dark, she fell straight and fell forward.

"Song Qingge!"

Zhan Qi shouted with wide eyes, threw away the umbrella in his hand, rushed up and took her in his arms, frowning and patting her face, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

The black fog in front of him gradually dissipated, and Song Qingge opened his eyes vigorously, and it took a long time to see the man in front of him clearly.

The black eyebrows were twisted together, a pair of deep eyes locked tightly on her face, thin lips tightly pursed into a line, and the eyes were complex and dark, with remorse, uneasiness, and even some ...... Concerned and nervous?

No, no, no, she must have seen it wrong, how could Zhan Qi look at her with such eyes.

Raising his hand to push him away, Song Qingge stood up with difficulty, and said forcefully: "Let go of me...... I'll go on my own. ”

Standing and kneeling in the drizzle. Song Qingge's hair was already wet, and his clothes were half-dried and wrapped around his body, shivering coldly when the wind blew. Zhan Qi frowned and let go of her, seeing that she staggered forward a few steps with her arms in her arms, and was about to fall forward as soon as her knees were weak, he rushed forward with an arrow step, and quickly supported her again.

Seeing that her face was not very good, Zhan Qi took off his coat and wrapped it around her with a gloomy expression, passed his arm through the crook of her legs, and directly hugged her horizontally.

"You let go of me!" After easing down, she also had some strength, pushed her hands on his chest, and roared angrily, "Let go, I can go by myself!" ”

"It's all like this, what kind of strength is it!" Zhan Qi scolded her angrily, and when he saw her shrink, his face calmed down again.

Naturally, they couldn't use an umbrella like this, so Zhan Qi simply stopped fighting, and walked straight to the exit with her in his arms. There were more and more people in the cemetery, and the two of them walked in the rain without shelter, and the people who came and went to worship turned their heads to look at them, surprised and surprised.

He insisted on doing this, and Song Qingge didn't bother to argue with him, so he let him hold him in his arms, but there was no expression on his face.

The others were waiting for them at the exit, and Zhan Shu had already returned to the main army. Seeing that they were so unmoved in the rain, Zhan Shu and Zhan Zheng immediately ran towards them with umbrellas.

Zhan Zheng raised his umbrella above Zhan Qi's head, frowned and asked, "What's going on?" Where's your umbrella, big brother? ”

"Thrown." Zhan Qi's face was expressionless.

"Sister Qingge, are you injured?" Zhan Shu saw the wound on Song Qingge's head at a glance, hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag and covered her forehead, and asked worriedly, "How can this be?" What the hell is going on? ”

Zhan Qi turned his head to his sister and said, "After a while, you take Zhizhi to the fourth child's car, and I will take her back first." Tell them to all go home for dinner tomorrow. ”

After he finished speaking, he walked out with Song Qingge in his arms, and when he passed by Zhan Jue's side, he suddenly took a step forward and blocked in front of them. He first looked at the wet tissue on Song Qingge's forehead, and then looked at the marks on her knees covered with mud, and knew what Zhan Qi had done.

"Zhan Qi!" Zhan Jue narrowed his eyes, and his low voice was full of anger, "You've gone too far! ”

Zhan Qi just glanced up at him, his eyes swept over the surrounding brothers and sisters, as well as the indifferent woman on the side, and said expressionlessly: "Uncle, you have crossed the line." ”

"You!"

Zhan Jue was about to say something, but suddenly noticed the sarcastic gaze beside him, he turned his head to look at the woman next to him, pursed his lips, and finally didn't say more.

"Yo, why are people so united today? It's strange. ”

A joking and mocking male voice came from the side, everyone turned their heads along the way, Shi Yu stood five steps away from them in a black suit, with the usual disdain hanging on the corners of his mouth, his hands in his pockets, the whole person was wild and uninhibited, a woman in a black dress held his arm, and there were two tall bodyguards in suits and leather shoes behind them, holding umbrellas for them.

That woman, what they know, is Shi Xia, the youngest daughter of the Shi family, and I heard that she has always liked Shi Yu.

As soon as they saw him, the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense, and the eyes of the men of the Zhan family became gloomy, and they had reached the point of being on the verge of breaking out.

In the end, it was the battle trick that opened his mouth indifferently, "You're here too." ”

Shi Yu hooked his lips and smiled, "That is, after all, I have to worship my ancestors on the Midyear Festival, I have to come and see my parents, and by the way, tell them how their proud eldest son disregarded family and siblings for a woman." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhan Qi with resentment in his eyes, but Zhan Qi turned his face away, his side face was stained with a shadow, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily, and he didn't speak.

Zhan Shu on the side saw him, her eyes were red, and she choked up, "Brother......"

Shi Yu was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Zhan Shu, there was a flash of pain in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated. Walking towards her slowly, Shi Yu raised his hand to touch her face. But halfway through, he clenched his fist and retracted it.

"You're back."

Rao had a lot of concern and distress, and finally turned into a bland greeting.

Zhan Shu walked up to him, pulled his sleeve, and begged him softly as if he was begging him to buy candy when he was a child, "Second brother, don't you want to be like this, okay, come back, as long as you are willing to turn back, you are still a member of the Zhan family." ”

Shi Yu's eyes stared at her, and before he was in a trance, he remembered that a long time ago, Zhan Qi was still in the army, she couldn't finish her homework during the summer vacation, and Zhan Lu ordered her to be locked in the room, and she was not allowed to eat until she finished her homework.

Everyone listened to her father-in-law's words, no one dared to help her, only he sneaked into her room and did her homework for her, but he was beaten up after being discovered by Zhan Lu.

Later, she drugged him while shedding tears, and asked him as if she was complaining and moved, why didn't she just leave her alone like the rest of her brother.

Shi Yu opened his mouth and smiled, and patted her on the head, "You are stupid, they are not your own brother, of course they say that they don't care about you." Can I be like them? ”

recalled that he was coming, and Shi Yu was a little distracted for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhan Shu tugged at his sleeve again, and whispered, "Second brother, come back, okay?" You really don't want me as a sister anymore? ”

Shi Yu glanced at her, pulled out his sleeve, and said indifferently: "Xiaoshu, live well, the life of the army is not easy, I was wronged and told my brother, my brother is looking for your team." ”

Zhan Shu's tears rolled down, and she called him sadly, "Second brother......"

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't tell you." Shi Yuqiang endured the distress and withdrew his hand, and said without emotion: "I'll go to see my father-in-law, the temperature in the cemetery is low, you should go back quickly." ”

When Zhan Yi heard this, he took a sip, "Phew! It's just a wild dog who betrayed the battle gate, and your mouth is not worthy of mentioning your father-in-law! ”

Shi Yu was not annoyed at all, but smiled, walked to him and looked at Feng Zhiyu, who was submissive next to him, and his eyes fell on Zhan Yi's angry face again, and the smile was even stronger, "This is the legendary brother and sister, right?" I heard you're getting married? ”

Feng Zhiyu stood behind Zhan Yi uneasily, Shi Yu raised his hand to straighten Zhan Yi's collar, and said slowly: "Don't worry, you have called me second brother before, and when you get married, I will definitely give you an unexpected gift." ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said in Zhan Yi's ear, "Let's wait and see, my brother." ”

"You!"

Zhan Yi stared at him with tears in his eyes, and just as he was about to have a seizure, the two bodyguards beside Shi Yu had already walked up, and Zhan Zheng and Zhan Rong also stepped forward together when they saw this, and the two sides confronted each other like this, as if they were soldiers of the two countries that were about to be launched in ancient times.

"Alright, let's go." Shi Yu glanced at them lazily, hugged the woman beside him and walked inside.

"Second brother!"

Zhan Shu chased after her and shouted again, but this time Shi Yu didn't even pause, and she couldn't help but bow her head aggrievedly.

Zhan Rong on the side walked up and hugged her into his arms, patted her back gently, and whispered softly in her ear to soothe, "Okay, don't feel sorry for that scumbag." ”

"Why did he become like this?" Zhan Shu grabbed the fabric on Zhan Rong's chest and shook her head desperately, "He wasn't like this before, he used to love my ...... very much"

Zhan Qi looked at the direction where Shi Yu left with a painful gaze, and only after a long time did he retract his gaze and said to Zhan Rong: "Fourth, you send Xiao Qi and Zhizhi back to Lingyuan in a while, and everyone will go there for dinner tomorrow." I'll go first. ”

With that, he hugged Song Qingge and strode towards the parking lot.

On the way back, there was nothing to say all the way, Zhan Qi drove the car expressionlessly, and Song Qingge leaned weakly against the car window, his face was bloodless, and his eyes were empty, as if he had seen everything, and as if he had not seen anything. didn't cry or make trouble, as if his soul had been sucked away.

Zhan Qi turned his head to look at her, the tissue that Zhan Shu had covered her wound before didn't know where she had thrown it, and the blood was oozing out densely, which made people upset.

Pressing on the brakes with his feet slammed, Zhan Qi stopped the car on the side of the road with a drift.

There was a brand new towel in the car, and he turned it out of the storage compartment, poured some mineral water on it, wrapped the towel in his fingers, and leaned over to wipe the blood from her wound.

"What are you doing!"

Song Qingge was startled by his movements, turned his head suddenly, his fingers poked at her wound impartially, and her tears almost fell out of the pain.

Seeing her grinning, Zhan Qi was also very annoyed in his heart, and reprimanded her angrily. "What are you doing all of a sudden? I'm going to wipe your blood, and I'm not going to do anything to you!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled her closer to himself, staring at her red and swollen wound with burning eyes, afraid that it would hurt her again, so he could only gently point to the place around the wound and carefully clean it for her.

Fortunately, her injuries were not serious, and the wounds were not very deep.

The man's fingers are thicker in the end, and when she is inadvertent, she still touches the wound, and she immediately inhales in pain.

"At that time, if you were asked to kneel, you would kneel obediently, and you had to screw it with me! Eat the chops and feel refreshed? Zhan Qi reprimanded her without fighting, but the movements in his hands were much lighter.

Song Qingge turned his gaze and said in a stiff voice: "I haven't harmed Bai Ling, why should I kneel for her?" ”

"You!" Zhan Qi was stimulated by her, and his hand was no longer weighty, making her immediately exhale in pain.

"Isn't that better?" Zhan Qi frowned, slowed down his movements, and gently wiped her while blowing on her wound, "Got what I taught." She said that when she was injured, it didn't hurt anymore. ”

Thinking of the child's innocent appearance at that time, Zhan Qi couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and his voice became much softer.

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, but what followed in his heart was infinite sadness.

She gently brushed his hand away, and her voice was faint and almost emotionless, "Actually, you don't have to be like this. ”

Zhan Qi was slightly stunned, pursed his lips, and said in a hard voice: "You think I want to take care of you?" It's not that you're a woman who is too troublesome and always finds trouble for me! If you don't deal with it, you will cry again when you turn around and let you see it. ”

Song Qing sat up straight, turned his head to look out the window, and suddenly said faintly, "Zhan Qi, you really hate me, right?" ”

Zhan Qi was stunned when he heard this, looking at her sad and almost dead expression, he only felt that his heart hurt when he beat a little.

Ask yourself, if it was five years ago, he would have admitted it without hesitation, but now he is a little speechless. There was even a moment. He himself was asking himself, did he really hate her so much now?

The answer is no.

The hatred and resentment against her, as time passed, did not seem to be as strong as in the past. When Bai Ling first died, his hatred for her seemed to have become the only driving force to support his life, and he lived to hate her, to torment her, and to take revenge on her.

Later, they divorced, she left, and since then disappeared from his life, he seems to have found no meaning in life overnight, so he began a life of drunkenness, lust and lust. But in the dead of night, he always felt empty in his heart, inexplicably feeling who he was thinking about, but he didn't know who he was thinking.

Later, when they met again, he seemed to have regained the joy of life, which was to continue torturing her. But this time is obviously different from before. He thought that torturing her would make him happy, but why did he not feel joy at all when he looked at her bleeding wounds and looked at her weeping eyes?

Instead of feeling happy, my heart became more and more painful.

Zhan Qi just looked at her quietly, and couldn't answer her question for a while.

Song Qingge looked at the dripping rain outside the window, and asked again, "Zhan Qi, if I die, will you really be able to let go of all grievances?" ”

"Song Qingge, you!" Zhan Qi's eyes widened suddenly, looking at her in disbelief.

She let out a long sigh, her voice seemed to float from a long distance, and she couldn't find a tune, "Zhan Qi, why don't you kill me with one sword, so that no one will have to suffer." ”

Zhan Qi looked at her with a look of seeing through the red dust, and he opened his mouth for a while, he didn't know what to say, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence, "What about it?" You say you will die, you don't care about your daughter? ”

He is poor in donkey skills, and it seems that he can only move Zhizhi out, that is her weakness, and her only concern, he doesn't believe that she can let it go.

yes, she's dead, what about her daughter......

"Hehehe...... Haha......"

Song Qingge looked out the window, and suddenly laughed, the more she laughed, the more she laughed, the whole person laughed almost crazy, and the tears finally crackled down, as if crazy.

Zhan Qi looked at her like this, crying and laughing, the whole person was shocked, panicked and confused, grabbed her shoulders and forced her to turn around, shook her body hard, and yelled at her: "Song Qingge!" What are you crazy about! Calm down! Hear me! ”

was shouted by him like this, she finally came back to her senses, looked at his face, and suddenly cried at him: "Zhan Qi, what did I do wrong, why did you do this to me!" I just fell in love with you when I was young, is it such a heinous thing to love someone? ”

The more she cried, the more fierce she became, and she beckoned to him with her fists and slaps, pushing and hitting him. She hadn't cut her nails for a few days, and when she pushed and hit him, her nails scratched his face, and soon a red road appeared, spicy and painful, but it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.

He looked at her almost collapsed, his heart was sullen, and he called her in a deep voice, "Song Qingge......"

"I said I didn't hurt Bai Ling, why don't you believe me? Why? Why! ”

How much does a woman's fist hurt no matter how heavy it is? It's just a fist and an embroidered leg, falling on the man's steel-like chest, which can't shake him at all, but she still keeps beating him, as if she wants to vent all the grievances she has had over the years.

Zhan Qi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Song Qingge!" ”

She couldn't listen to it at all, she was still immersed in her emotions, and cried like a lost child, "Her death has nothing to do with me, but you have tormented me for so many years because of this, I really hate you, I hate you to death...... Since you hate me so much, then you can just kill me, kill me and kill me, and if you know that I don't want it, you can kill me......"

Did she really hate him so much? I hate it so much that I can't wait to die, and I hate it so much that I don't even want the daughter I care about the most.

It turns out that the feeling of being hated is like this, heartache, sadness, helplessness, uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.

"Zhan Qi, I know it's wrong, I don't love you anymore. Don't dare to love anymore, I beg you, let me live, okay? ”

He looked at her grief-stricken appearance, listened to her decisive words, couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly grabbed her face and kissed her fiercely.

He didn't want to listen to her, he didn't want to hear her say the word "don't love", and the only and best way was to gag her.

Fierce kisses fell overwhelmingly, and he kissed fiercely and fiercely, with unprecedented eagerness and uneasiness, kissing her lips deeply, tossing and sucking on her lips a little crazy, constantly conquering her territory. And the love of the past. Desire is not the same as plundering, he is like he is constantly proving something, as if he wants to kiss the depths of her soul.

Song Qingge only felt that the root of his tongue was numb from his sucking, and he whimpered in pain like a little beast, and his hands wanted to push him away, but the whole person was tightly held in his arms by him, and he couldn't move at all. He can only let him fish and meat.

Zhan Qi's emotion of kissing didn't notice her condition at all, and when he gasped and let go of her, Song Qingge had already fainted, his eyes were lightly closed, and there were still redness and delicate tears on his face after holding his breath, like rose petals that had been beaten by the rain.

He looked down at the tears on her face, and kissed them away with his lips with regret, the salty and astringent tears made his heart throb a little. Probably because of his emotion, the wound on her forehead oozed blood again, and his lips came up, kissing her wound gently, licking her blood clean, but his lips were attached to her wound, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time.

After a long time, Zhan Qi pressed her head to his heart, attached it to her ear and said over and over again: "Song Qingge, you are my woman, and you will always be my woman." You don't want to leave me for the rest of your life! ”

He was so resolute that he seemed to be speaking to her, and as if he was speaking to himself.

On the way home, Song Qingge was asleep all the time, and he didn't know if he fainted because of a wound on his head, or if he was suffocated by his deep kiss.

Zhan Qi held the steering wheel with one hand, held her shoulder with the other, rested her head on his shoulder, and occasionally looked back at her when he was driving.

In fact, he felt that her unconscious state was quite good, if it was when she was sober, they would only have endless quarrels and suspicions, and they might not be able to be as peaceful as they are now.

How did people become like this?

Just like two hedgehogs, the closer they get, the more they will stab each other.

Zhan Qi carried Song Qingge home, Aunt Qin immediately ran out of the kitchen, and saw Song Qingge with one hand on his shoulder, the other hanging on his chest, his eyes closed, and the whole person seemed to be dying.

"This, this, this...... What's going on......" Aunt Qin was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and seeing that Song Qingge's face was a little abnormally red, she thought she had a fever, and hurriedly reached out to probe her forehead.

"It's okay, it's just a cold in the cemetery." Zhan Qi glanced down at the woman in his arms, and said lightly: "I'll take her up to take a bath, you can cook her a bowl of hot soup to ward off the cold." ”

"Eh, yes." Aunt Qin responded, her hands tightly twisted, and she watched worriedly as he carried her upstairs.

Zhan Qi took Song Qingge back to his room, went to the bathroom to turn on the hot water, and took off her clothes. When he took off her pants, he saw the two bruised wounds on her knees, and knew that they were knocked when he forced her to kneel.

Her skin was already fair and delicate, and the bruises came out after a while, and the two young round knees were blue and red, which was really unbearable to look at.

He remembered that when he was in the Zhan family before, Zhan Lu doted on his wife Mo Xiaowen very much, even in front of their adopted sons, he was unscrupulous and showed affection. Zhan Lu once told them that this woman was like the first delicate flower in the morning. The petals are the face that comes out of the water when touched, and the body is the thin and soft rhizome, which can't withstand the slightest wind and rain, so it has to be cherished in the glass cover given by the man.

In fact, Song Qingge was not a delicate and weak flower, she was squeamish and noble, she cried when she touched it, she was really the eldest lady who was raised in the boudoir.

But now he suddenly found that this flower was about to wither before his eyes, and it was he who single-handedly destroyed her like this.

Zhan Qi suddenly felt a lot of pain in his head, sighed lightly, touched her knees with his fingers, and gently rubbed her.

gave her a hot bath, Zhan Qi changed into a refreshing pajamas for her again, for the first time, looking at her lying naked in front of him, he had no desire at all, looking at her thin waist that was less than a hand, he only had endless sighs.

Gently brushing the hair from her forehead, he got up and walked outside, closing the door. He looked at her deeply again.

*

When Song Qingge opened her eyes again, she only felt that someone seemed to have something on her forehead, which was cold and very comfortable.

"Sister Qingge, you're awake."

As soon as she raised her eyes, Zhan Shu was sitting on the edge of her bed, holding a small glass bottle in her hand, she closed the cap and began to clean up her dick.

The wound on her forehead was still a little painful, Song Qingge subconsciously raised her hand to touch it, but Zhan Shu hurriedly grabbed her, "Eh, you can't touch your wound now, I just rubbed the medicine for you." You've got medicine on your knee, and it should be fine in two days. This is a special medicine that I and my mentor researched together, called Gel Extract, which specializes in treating all kinds of discomfort, after wiping it, it will ensure that you have a good effect, the effect is fast, the scar is gone, the beauty is more outstanding, and you can go to the beautiful jump after two days. ”

Gel ......

Why does it sound so much like Jin Yong's strange elixir Yulu......

But Song Qingge still took his hand and smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Xiao Qi." ”

"It's okay, what's there to thank you for." Zhan Shu waved her hand disapprovingly, pursed her lips, and asked her cautiously, "Did my brother ask you to kneel for Sister Bai Ling?" ”

Song Qingge lowered his head and didn't speak, but Zhan Shu already understood.

"Sister, I don't know how to tell you about this, no matter if you did it back then, but my brother asked you to kneel and kowtow to her, this is what he did wrong, I apologize to you for him." Zhan Shu took her hand and said softly, "Although I know this is unfair to you, can I beg you to forgive my brother?" Bai Ling is dead, and a dead person will never be able to stir up any strong winds and waves, can he? ”

Song Qingge shook his head and sighed, "Xiao Qi." You don't understand. If Bai Ling is still alive, I can still compete fairly with her, the big deal is that I am fortunate to have it, and I will not be killed, but if she dies, Zhan Qi's heart is already biased towards her. She died, at the best of years, in the best of memories. She will not grow old, nor will she become ugly, she will always be the purest and most beautiful girl in Zhan Qi's memory. When a person dies, all that remains is memories. Zhan Qi couldn't get out of his memories with Bai Ling, and I couldn't get into his heart. ”

Zhan Qi didn't know when he walked to the door, and he was going to knock on the door to call them, but when he raised his hand, he heard what they were saying, so he stood at the door and listened quietly.

"You don't know, he treated me like that in the cemetery today, and I actually really wanted to die." Song Qingge leaned his head on the head of the bed, tears rolling down, "I even thought about it if I was killed at that time. Wheeled. If the traitor is not Bai Ling but me, will Zhan Qi feel a little sorry for me? Will you also feel guilty about me, will you treat me as his Bai Yueguang like you did with Bai Ling, and remember me for the rest of your life. Every time I think of this, I would rather be the one who died, at least then I will live in his heart cleanly, and I won't have to live as painfully as I am now. ”

"Sister, don't think so!" Zhan Shu broke out in a cold sweat at her words, and held her hand in a panic.

"You're not married, you don't understand." Song Qingge smiled bitterly, "Do you know how I felt when I looked at the words 'beloved wife' on Bai Ling's tombstone?" In his life, the only person he wants to marry is Bai Ling. In his heart, if Bai Ling is his wife, then what am I who have been married to him for two years? A maid who waits for him? The prostitute who slept with him. Woman? Or is it a toy to get revenge and throw it away? I don't really know. ”

"Xiao Qi, it hurts too much here, it really hurts." She raised her hand and knocked twice on her heart, closing her eyes and shedding two lines of despair.

"Sister......" Zhan Shu's eyes also turned red, and she looked at her distressedly.

Song Qingge raised his head and closed his eyes. sighed faintly, "Xiao Qi, I'm so tired, really tired." How can people be so tired of living? I really want to know what it's like to die......"

Zhan Shu saw that she was not in the right mood, and looked at her at a loss, but saw that there was a person standing next to her at some point, and when she looked up, it turned out to be Zhan Qi with an unpredictable expression.

He waved his sister out, and Zhan Shu didn't dare to stay longer, so he took his medicine box and went out lightly.

The door of the room was gently closed, and Song Qingge was still looking up, but he didn't know that his tear-stained appearance had already fallen into the eyes of the man next to him. Gentle fingers gently wiped away the tears on her face, and before Song Qingge could open her eyes, she heard the man's emotional voice-

"That's how you want to die?"

Song Qingge was so frightened that she hurriedly opened her eyes, and Zhan Qi's slightly handsome face hung in front of her, staring at her with burning eyes at this time.

She hurriedly lowered her head, pulled the quilt above her chest in a panic, grabbed the corners of the quilt, and stammered, "You...... When are you ...... Come...... ...... came."

Zhan Qi looked at her with a frightened bird-like expression. Subconsciously, she frowned, and asked her a little melancholy, "Are you so afraid of me?" ”

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, not understanding what nonsense he was talking about.

Shouldn't she feel scared of a man who forced her to kneel, pressed her to the ground and kowtowed, and used force on her without saying anything?

Zhan Qi rubbed the corners of his forehead, sitting on the edge of the bed very tiredly, Song Qingge was startled, and immediately ducked to the side, but Zhan Qi didn't give her a chance at all, and quickly pulled her back in front of him.

"Sit down!"

Song Qingge pursed his lips and sat up straight with his head drooped.

He was dissatisfied again, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Raise your head!" ”

He scolded her with raised eyebrows, and his tone was like instructing elementary school students, which was quite harsh.

Song Qingge was already uncomfortable, it rained in the cemetery during the day, his body was a little hot, and his right ear began to habitually ring, and his brain felt like he had been stuffed into a hornet's nest. There was a "buzzing" sound. She was very tired now, and she didn't want to fight him to the death, so she had to look up at him obediently.

Zhan Qi suddenly put his face in front of her, and asked her very seriously, "You tell me the truth, you want to die so much?" ”

She mentioned the word "death" again and again, and he felt annoyed when he looked at her like that, what can't die, how can she die without his permission?

He heard what she and Xiao Qi said.

When she said that she wished that the person who was killed and reincarnated was herself, he was so shocked that his heartbeat increased a little, and he almost rushed in immediately to ask her what crazy things she said, and only after calming down did he find that his palms were covered in cold sweat.

In all fairness, although he had such extreme thoughts, he had never really thought about it that way, and after she finished speaking, he couldn't help but fantasize about it, he replaced Bai Ling's tragic appearance before her death with her face, and just had that thought. He shivered.

It was only at this moment that he realized that although he had complained countless times about why she was not the one who died, in fact, he couldn't even imagine that scene. I can't think about it, and I don't dare to think about it.

Song Qingge glanced up at him and admitted very calmly: "I had that kind of thought before. ”

"And now?"

"It's gone."

"Gone?" Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to die so soon?" ”

"Well, I still know, so I can't die." Song Qingge raised his head as he spoke, with a rare resentment in his eyes, "And you're not dead, I want to watch you die first." ”

Zhan Qi was stunned when he heard this, and Song Qingge waited for him to attack with a calm face, waiting for him to be as angry as before, or rush up and choke her neck.

However, Zhan Qi curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, at first it was a faint smile, and then it turned into a smile that leaned forward and backwards, wanton and arrogant, quite a bit of his demeanor when he was praised by Song Qingtian for the first time, so arrogant, like a high king. Song Qingge was stunned.

She still has the strength to hate him, which means that she has indeed dispelled that pessimistic thought now, although well, the words are a little unpleasant, but it is still a good sign.

Zhan Qi stretched out his hand and stroked her face, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Since you want to see how I die so much, then I will give you a chance to stay by my side, and you will see one day." ”

Song Qingge was stunned, she really couldn't figure out what the man in front of her was thinking, how could he talk about life and death so plainly.

He raised his hand to pluck the broken hair from her forehead, examined her wound carefully, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Qingge shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"I asked Xiao Qi to give you medicine, and the girl said that it was a secret special medicine, and it would definitely not leave a scar."

"Oh."

Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at her sullen appearance, and said, "Also, when I ask you to do something in the future, you will be obedient and don't go against me again." Do you hear that? ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Song Qingge was extremely indignant, "Why do you want me to be obedient?" I knelt and kowtowed for no reason, and in the end it was my fault? ”

"It's just about you, why are you so angry?" Zhan Qi was a little helpless, reached over and pinched her face, "Now it's like a hedgehog, it stabs people when you touch it, it's not cute at all, I still think you used to be better." ”

Song Qingge sneered and blurted out, "It's as if you remember what I used to be like." ”

As soon as the words came out, she was stunned, seeing that he pursed his lips and didn't speak, she thought that she was afraid that she would poke his moldy head again, so she immediately changed her words, "I didn't mean that......"

Zhan Qi looked at her for a few seconds, and wanted to say something, but finally said lightly: "In short, it's cuter than now." ”

After a while, Aunt Qin came up and brought her a bowl of egg custard, and Zhan Qi personally ate it for her as before, and said, "What else do you want to do?" ”

Song Qingge shook his head, looking stunned.

In fact, she still feels that her brain is buzzing, like an awl, jumping and jumping in pain, and she doesn't want to go anywhere.

Zhan Qi saw that her face was not good, and he didn't embarrass her, so he covered her with a quilt and said, "Then you can sleep." ”

After saying that, he also lifted the quilt and lay in, Song Qingge immediately reflexively retreated, but Zhan Qi directly pressed her into his arms, making her face close to his heart. His strength was so great, Song Qingge almost felt that she was about to be covered by him, and his "banging" heartbeat was in her ears, so powerful, so vivid, that her ears hurt a little.

Song Qingge couldn't help but push him, frowned and said, "You...... What are you doing...... I hurt so much! ”

Only then did Zhan Qi let go of her, and said unrelentlessly: "That's it, I watched you sleep." ”

Neurotic, staring at him like this without blinking, can she still sleep? Even if you fall asleep, you'll have to wake up from a nightmare!

But he just hugged her like this, she couldn't move at all, probably because her head hurt so much, and then she fell asleep somehow.

Zhan Qi looked down at the woman in his arms, gentle, demure, and inexplicably remembered the question she had just asked.

Actually, how could he not remember what she was like before? When she was young, she was squeamish like a princess, and the whole family had to be spoiled. The Xifu begonias in the garden opened, she was happy, and when the flowers were grateful, she was uncomfortable, squatting in the garden and poking those fallen petals, aggrieved like Lin Daiyu, and almost took a shovel to bury the flowers like her. Song Qingtian yelled at her, and she was about to cry with her mouth open, so frightened that Song Qingtian hurriedly coaxed her in a good voice, buying her clothes and bags for her.

He thought about her delicate appearance in the past, and somehow suddenly missed her before.

In a hazy sleep, Song Qingge felt as if someone had kissed his lips gently, and said helplessly in her ear from afar-

"Song Qingge, isn't it good to stay by my side obediently?"