Seeing Hu Buyun's appearance, looking at Song Miaomiao who was getting farther and farther away, Gu Yuezhi's heart was even more anxious, since Hu Buyun stopped him, then don't blame him.

When he went up, Gu Yuezhi fought against Hu Buyun.

Hu Buyun saw Gu Yuezhi's figure coming towards him, and knew that Gu Yuezhi was about to make a move towards him.

There was no way, Hu Buyun had no choice but to fight with Gu Yuezhi, but in order not to hurt Gu Yuezhi, he specially fought with his bare hands.

But in the end, he underestimated Gu Yuezhi, he didn't expect Gu Yuezhi's kung fu to be so high, and Gu Yuezhi just wanted to go to Song Miaomiao quickly, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment at all, so he shot even harder.

After a while, I saw that Hu Buyun's whole person was scarred, and he had been knocked to the ground by Gu Yuezhi, and he had no power to fight back.

"Master Gu, aren't you afraid that the prince will blame you?" Hu Buyun covered the injuries on his body, and now he was powerless, so he had to move the prince out.

"Do you think I'm going to be scared?" Gu Yuezhi's voice was very cold, he clenched his fist and waved it towards Hu Buyun.

It's just that the fist didn't fall on Hu Buyun's body.

"This is a warning to you, if you dare to stop it, I can't guarantee that you will not be as lucky as you are now!" Gu Yuezhi withdrew his fist and warned Hu Buyun.

Hu Buyun was also frightened, it was the first time he had seen Gu Yuezhi with such an expression, Gu Yuezhi was so gentle and elegant in the past, but now it is like two people.

At this time, Song Miaomiao's figure was no longer visible, Gu Yuezhi was also a little anxious, glanced at Hu Buyun on the ground, and left directly in the direction of Song Miaomiao without saying a word.

I only hope that I can still see Song Miaomiao's figure when I catch up now.

At this time, Song Miaomiao was walking with Moxiang, originally wanting to take Moxiang to a nearby medical center, but Song Miaomiao was still worried that the doctors of other medical centers would not be able to do it, so she finally decided to go to Song Zikun's medical hall.

After coming to the medical hall, I saw that the medical hall that was open in the past was overcrowded, but now the door is closed and there is no one, and it looks very lonely.

Since Song Yun's accident, Song Zikun's whole person has become decadent, and the medical hall is not open. Song Miaomiao looked at the door of the medical hall in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh.

There was no way, Song Miaomiao had no choice but to walk towards the back door with Mo Xiang.

During this period, Song Miaomiao was still worried about Mo Xiang's situation, and asked aloud: "How is it?" Can you still hold on? ”

Mo Xiang's face nodded with a little paleness: "I'm fine, it's better than just now." ”

Song Miaomiao nodded and went in with the ink incense.

However, as soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of wine, Song Miaomiao couldn't help frowning, he could make the whole room smell of wine, how much wine did he have to drink.

Song Miaomiao looked around the room with the fragrance of ink, looking for Song Zikun's figure.

Sure enough, Song Zikun's figure was found on the ground in a corner.

"Song Zikun!" Song Miaomiao shouted angrily.

But Song Zikun didn't seem to hear it, he still curled up in the corner, took the wine jug in his hand and poured it into his mouth, his originally handsome face was now covered with cyan stubble, his hair was messy, and he was sprinkled with a strong smell of wine, looking very sloppy.

And there were tears on his cheeks, and he seemed to be muttering something.

Seeing Song Zikun like this, Song Miaomiao also sighed, and had no choice but to settle Moxiang first.

Helped up the stool that fell to the ground, and carefully let Mo Xiang sit down: "You sit here first, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Song Miaomiao instructed Mo Xiang, for fear that something would happen to Mo Xiang now.

Mo Xiang nodded, looking at Song Zikun over there with some concern.

After placing the ink incense, Song Miaomiao walked towards Song Zikun.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, come back and see if I'm okay, I really miss you, Yun'er, do you know that I dreamed of you last night, I dreamed that you smiled at me."

Song Zikun said as he drank the wine jug, tears sliding down his cheeks.

"Yun'er, where are you? Didn't we say yes? You're going to marry me! ”

Song Miaomiao looked at Song Zikun's appearance in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little distressed in her heart.

But it's been a long time, and it's not good to keep immersing yourself in it.

"Zikun, Song Yun is gone, don't be sad." Song Miaomiao squatted down and persuaded Song Zikun, only hoping that Song Zikun could come out of this sadness.

However, Song Miaomiao's words seemed to anger Song Zikun, only to hear Song Zikun roaring loudly: "Yun'er didn't leave, she just can't find me, she will be back soon!" I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor, she must be sick, I can heal her! ”

Song Zikun's eyes were blank, and when he said this, he staggered to his feet, and kept shouting loudly: "Yun'er, Yun'er, I'm coming to you, I'll treat you!" ”

Seeing that Song Zikun was not a human or a ghost at this time, no matter how much persuasion was useless, Song Miaomiao was also annoyed.

Now Mo Xiang's matter can't be delayed any longer, Song Miaomiao directly dragged Song Zikun to the well in the courtyard and threw him on the ground, but Song Zikun didn't care, and was still talking about Song Yun in his mouth.

Song Miaomiao didn't say a word, drew a bucket of well water from the well, and then poured it from Song Zikun's head.

The well water was already cold, and Song Zikun couldn't help but shiver when he was watered, and the whole person was a little sober.

Throwing the bucket aside, Song Miaomiao came to Song Zikun, grabbed his collar and said angrily: "Look at what you look like now, do you think Song Yun will be happy when she sees you like this?" Do you think you don't have to face reality if you get yourself drunk? If you have the kung fu to drink here, you might as well take revenge and kill Song Yun's murderer instead of fleeing here! Do you know what you look like right now? Coward! ”

Hearing Song Miaomiao's words, Song Zikun thought of Song Yun's cold corpse, and thought of the woman who was still talking and laughing with him and saying that she was going to marry him, lying in front of him like that, and he didn't even have time to say a word, and tears poured out uncontrollably, merging with the well water.

"Yes, I'm a coward, I'm a coward, it's all me, I can't even protect my own woman, I'm a useless coward!" Song Zikun roared angrily, roaring out all the sadness and anger in his heart during this time.

Song Miaomiao stood aside and didn't say anything, she had already said what she should have said, now it depends on Song Zikun's own decision, I just hope he can be sober.