Chapter 119: Conflict
Before the sole of my foot hit the ground, I pulled the wound, and I sat back on the **, gasping in pain.
"Sister Shen!" Mama Feng was startled, hurriedly came over to help me lie back down, lifted my legs up and stuffed them into the quilt, and said kindly, "If you have anything to do, just let me come." β
I reluctantly lay back on the **, I was very anxious, but the injuries on my body were not healed, and I couldn't go to see it.
"Is that Mr. Song of yours Mr. Song Cheng Song?" I asked.
Feng Ma smiled, "How can I know the names of those gentlemen." β
"Isn't that quite young? Doesn't have a good temper? β
Feng's mother thought for a while: "It's very young, but he has a good temper, a very polite young man." β
Hearing her do this, I was a little confused.
Song Cheng's dog temper is simply annoying, and it is strange that some people will praise him.
When I think about it, I can't help but be a little disappointed. He must have seen me get into Feng Ruobai's car last night, isn't he worried at all?
I was lying on the ** weakly, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes and boredness, when I suddenly heard a noise in my ears.
The sound was coming from downstairs, and it was getting closer.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I reacted, it was Song Cheng's voice.
His heart suddenly brightened, and his eyes immediately looked towards the door.
But a few seconds later, I heard Song Cheng shouting clearly: "Shen Youyi, you come out for me!" β
I was startled for a moment, and I could hear the anger in his voice.
Feng's mother glanced at the door in surprise, her face dumbfounded.
Immediately, Feng Ruobai's calm voice sounded: "This is the Feng family, please go out." β
"You fuck me off, I'm coming to find my people, get out of the way!"
There was a "bang" outside, and I don't know what was going on.
I was startled, and I was forced to pull the wound again.
"Young Master" Feng's mother was shocked, and ran out in a hurry, and when she went out, she even bumped into Song Cheng.
Song Cheng ran in angrily, and when he saw me, he suddenly felt like he was frozen, and the muscles on his face stiffened for a moment.
He took a step out of his long legs and walked to the edge of the ** in three or two steps, his gaze almost fixed on my face.
"Song ...... Song Shao...... "My throat suddenly became dry, and my voice was hoarse when I called him.
Song Cheng lifted the quilt off my body, put his arms through my back and knees, and easily picked me up.
I was caught off guard and quickly grabbed the clothes on his chest.
He raised his feet to leave, just as Feng Ruobai walked in from outside, his white casual clothes were a little messy, his whole face was pale, and he could faintly see green tendons on his forehead.
I was shocked, feeling that something could happen to him at any moment.
"She's injured, you put her down first." Feng Ruobai stared at Song Cheng's movements, very calmly.
"Don't let go." Song Cheng had a dark face, and the hand holding me suddenly tightened.
Feng Ruobai's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You Yi is my friend, you can't take her away." β
"Heh" Song Cheng sneered and sneered, "She's still my woman, can you and I take her away?" β
As soon as his voice fell, I immediately saw Feng Ruobai's fist clenched, and his heart beat faster, interrupting: "Don't do it, I'...... I'm going ......"
Feng Ruobai's health is not good, I am afraid that if Song Cheng continues to be so stimulated, he will faint directly.
Hearing my words, Song Cheng immediately became proud, and he couldn't wait to wag his non-existent tail.
Raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Ruobai, and snorted disdainfully: "It seems that you are in her heart, but it is nothing more than that, a ghost who has not grown all her hair!" β
"Song Shao!" I let out a low cry and had the courage to squeeze him the arm.
Song Cheng was in pain and glanced at me dissatisfied.
I hurriedly withdrew my hand and urged, "Let's go, please." β
Song Cheng was cheap by nature, and I urged him to leave quickly, because I didn't want him to stimulate Feng Ruobai. Unexpectedly, he deliberately distorted my meaning, and said to Feng Ruobai very proudly: "Did you hear that, she doesn't want to stay in your ghost place." β
"Song Cheng!" I was so angry that I vomited blood, and I couldn't help but shout, "Shut up!" β
His expression froze, he glared at Feng Ruobai angrily, and walked out with me in his arms.
The wound on my body was very painful by him, and when I was leaving, I glanced back at Feng Ruobai, and saw him standing in place with a pale face, the broken hair on his forehead falling down, blocking his eyes, and the whole person was surrounded by a sad breath.
I was so depressed that I turned my head in a hurry, not daring to look at him again.
Song Cheng carried me downstairs, but instead of going to Song's house, he stuffed me into the car and asked Uncle Bai to drive quickly.
I asked curiously, "Where to go now?" β
Song Cheng didn't say a word, turned his head to look at me, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and sneered: "What, reluctant to go?" β
I was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said speechlessly: "Can you not be so naΓ―ve?" β
"Am I naΓ―ve?" He accused me dissatisfiedly, "Feng Ruobai, that ghost is only seventeen years old, isn't he naΓ―ve?" Have you played with him? Sister and brother love? You've got a hole in your head. β
As soon as I heard him mention Feng Ruobai, I was angry, originally people were kind enough to take me in, and they also sewed up my wounds, but Song Cheng ran to make such a fuss, as if I didn't know what to do.
"How do you have a face for him to be naΓ―ve?" I was angry when I saw his face, Feng Ma used to give him a good temper, but now it is estimated that his intestines are repentant.
Song Cheng snorted: "Isn't a virgin who hasn't even tasted a woman naΓ―ve? β
I was dumbfounded, I couldn't imagine how he had come up with such a crooked reasoning.
Song Cheng leaned back in the chair, with a little disdain in his eyes: "Look at his weak appearance, don't be a woman, I can't even hold a silicone doll." β
I was so angry that I coughed violently twice, and I didn't even want to talk to him.
Feng Ruobai is indeed old, but he is stable and reliable, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than Song Cheng.
A short-sighted person like him will always only know the little on the **, and he can't see the strengths of others at all.
I simply closed my eyes and thought of myself as deaf, so as not to quarrel with him.
"What, I was wrong?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Song Cheng couldn't hold it back anymore, and came to my ear and muttered, and the hot air between breaths sprayed on my cheeks.
I turned my head in discomfort and turned my face to the side of the window.
"Words." Song Cheng suddenly grabbed my hand, "Don't think you're ...... What's going on with you? β
His voice changed sharply, and he quickly pulled my sleeve up.
I was startled and hurriedly opened my eyes to see him staring at the wound on my wrist.
"It's nothing......" I withdrew, trying to cover up the past.
Song Cheng's gaze instantly became gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who did it?" β
I pursed my lips, not sure how to answer.
He suddenly said, "That person last night, he ...... to you"
"Nope!" I knew he was crooked, so I quickly explained, "No, he stabbed me and ran away." These tooth marks are...... It's Feng Ruobai...... He was afraid that I would faint, so he ......"
I didn't think there was anything before, but now that I look at it, the dense tooth marks on my arms also startled me, and what is even more terrifying is that some of the tooth marks have blood marks in the middle, and I can almost imagine that when I first bitten, I really put a lot of effort into it.
Song Cheng was silent, his fingers caressed those tooth marks, and gently stroked them with his fingertips.
Goosebumps suddenly crawled on my arm, and I shrank my wrist in embarrassment, and asked, "Yesterday...... The guy last night...... Did you catch it? β
Hearing me mention last night's incident, Song Cheng's attention really diverted.
I hurriedly withdrew my hand and rolled down my sleeve to block the horrible tooth marks.
He shook his head and said irritably: "No, the surveillance didn't capture the face, and I don't know when I will be able to catch someone." β
His fists creaked, apparently blaming himself.
It was not far from the gate of Shui Yun Song, and there was surveillance everywhere, and few people would choose that place to do it.
But this person not only dragged me away, but even stabbed me in the stomach, and his courage was not ordinary.
I also fell into deep thought, and there was a faint fear in my heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he stabbed me in a slightly wrong position, if I hadn't stubbornly crawled to Shui Yunsong's door to ask for help, maybe I would have turned into a corpse by now, lying in that dark alley.
I couldn't help but clench my arms and feel a little chill in my body.
After a moment of silence, Song Cheng asked, "Who have you offended recently?" β
I was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's only Sister Chun." "Before, because of Liu Yun's matter, she was very dissatisfied with me, and warned me and told me to wait.
"Shen Chun?" Song Cheng frowned and muttered, "Impossible, she doesn't have that much courage." β
I just speculated reasonably, but I didn't expect him to deny it directly, and I suddenly became angry in my heart and asked, "Why can't you make it impossible for her?" β
He glanced at me and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, she is the person brought out by Shen Youyou, and she usually won't use such indiscriminate means." β
As soon as I heard him mention Shen Youyou, I couldn't help but sneer, I could hardly control the anger in my heart, and sneered without hesitation: "I really didn't expect that Song Shao not only believed in Shen Youyou, but even her subordinates trusted it so much, and I don't know if Shen Youyou also believes in you so much." β
"What do you mean?" His voice sank and he looked at me with some anger.
I snorted coldly, "What can I mean?" Boring. β
The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense, and Song Cheng stared at me fiercely.
I felt so uncomfortable that I quickly covered my stomach and "snorted" in pain.
He immediately deflated and said nervously, "What's the matter, did you hit the wound?" β
I didn't say a word, and turned my head silently.
The wound on his body is not so painful, but the wound in his heart has never healed.