Song Qingran was in a complicated mood for a while, she looked at Liu Yansong on TV twice, as if she wanted to remember his appearance in her mind.

Song Qingran didn't watch it for long, and after turning off the TV, she watched it early, so she was ready to draw the first draft.

She went back to her room, took out a blank piece of paper and a pen, and went back to the living room to start drawing.

Most of the jewelry on the market contains different feelings.

Friendship, affection and love......

Su Yiran and Mu Yi's affair broke down her friendship and love, and the only hope she still has now is family affection.

She misses her mother's gentle hands, her mother's soft voice, and her mother's meticulous care for her......

Song Qingran closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa, the cheerful scene of her family of four when she was a child kept coming to mind, and a sweet smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, that sweet world turned black and white, and all laughter turned into crying.

Song Qingran stayed alone in that not too big room, accepting everyone's sympathetic gaze.

Crying, the noisy Song Qingran had a headache, her eyes opened all of a sudden, the incandescent light above her head shook her eyes, and tears almost fell.

She lowered her head, took a few deep breaths, and waited until her mood calmed down before she began to write.

Song Qingran didn't know what she wanted to do this time at first, but her mother's hands kept circling in her head, so she started to draw those hands first.

She is completely immersed in her own world as soon as she moves, so she rarely pays attention to the movements outside.

It wasn't until the door was pushed open and the door hit the wall with a loud sound that Song Qingran was so frightened that he threw away the pen in his hand.

She turned her head to look at the door, panic and consternation in her eyes.

As a result, the eye-catching scene made her even more shocked.

Zuo Chen was covered in blood and was helped into the door, his face pale.

Song Qingran hurriedly put down the things in his hand and went over to pick him up.

He Zhou was responsible for sending Zuo Chen home, but he didn't expect that there was another person in his family, who was still a woman!

What's more, this woman ...... Kind of familiar.

He Zhou looked at the person in front of him quietly.

Zuo Chen naturally felt it and explained: "Hezhou, this is your sister-in-law."

Hezhou, "......"

What the hell?!

Sister-in-law?

He has been with Zuo Chen for so long, Zuo Chen doesn't even have a girlfriend, so he directly conjures up a sister-in-law for him?!

This is really a blockbuster!

He Zhou decided not to bother with Zuo Chen for the sake of his current appearance, and then interrogated him carefully when he was injured.

"Mr. Zuo, are you alright?" Song Qingran saw that he was covered in blood, and she couldn't tell where there were wounds, so she didn't dare to do it at all.

Zuo Chen's face was pale, and he pulled the corners of his mouth weakly, "It's not ......"

He couldn't say anything, and Song Qingran asked He Zhou to help him to sit down on the sofa first.

"Mr. Zuo, do you have a medical kit at home?"

"Yes, in the cabinet on the bottom left of the TV."

Song Qingran ran over and found a medical kit.

She took the box out and opened it to see that it was full of medicines.

He Zhou was undressing Zuo Chen to find a wound, Song Qingran went to boil some hot water again, and when he came back, Zuo Chen's shirt had been stripped naked.

The exposed skin was covered with bruising marks, most noticeable on the arms and back, and the most serious was the left shoulder, which had a long scar across the chest.

Song Qingran covered his mouth in disbelief, that was ...... Cuts?!

Seeing that the woman was not moving, He Zhou couldn't help him while Zuo Chen was weak now, so he couldn't help but shout at Song Qingran, "You don't give him medicine to bandage his wounds?" ”

Song Qingran slowly eased up at this time.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down her emotions before slowly walking over.

He Zhou actually didn't plan to let Song Qingran really come, she just wanted to see how bold this girl was.

From the moment she entered the door, it was like performing a mime, she didn't make a sound from beginning to end, she didn't shout like the other girls, and she didn't run out in fright.

That's not normal.

Song Qingran found gauze alcohol in the medicine box, and went to treat the knife wound for him first, but his hands trembled unconsciously.

He Zhou looked at it with some amusement on the side.

Song Qingran found some cotton balls and dipped them in some alcohol to clean Zuo Chen's wounds, probably because he was a little irritated after touching them, and Zuo Chen suddenly became a lot clearer.

He opened his eyes just in time to see the woman in front of him staring at his wound with wet eyes, her lips white, and her hands still shaking.

Zuo Chen closed his eyes helplessly, "Hezhou, are you itching?" ”

He Zhou, who was still watching the play, couldn't laugh all of a sudden, "Hey, hey-I see that your wound is still too small!" And the strength of the tube, my skin is itchy! ”

Poor mouth is poor mouth, Hezhou really doesn't dare to let Song Qingran do it anymore.

He took the things from her, and Song Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, "...... I'm going to bring some hot water. ”

After saying that, he ran into the kitchen to see if the hot water was boiling.

He Zhou laughed: "Your daughter-in-law is really enduring." Obviously scared to death in her heart, she still couldn't hold back her and didn't make a sound, it was really embarrassing for her. ”

Zuo Chen lifted an eyelid, "I'll let you praise her." ”

Hezhou, "......"

That's it?!

He pursed his lips, he didn't dare to stop the movements of his hands, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, bandaged, and Hezhou was familiar with the road.

"But that's not a reason to do it the first time you see her."

Zuo Chen suddenly said this.

Hezhou, "......"

It's so angry!

He almost raised the alcohol in his hand, and let this dead man die of pain!

He Zhou took a few deep breaths, thinking that this man was in control of his own financial resources, and he couldn't do without Zuo Chen's "support" if he wanted to make a fortune.

Forget it......

Don't get along with the money......

So when Song Qingran came out with hot water, Zuo Chen leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

He Zhou looked aggrieved and sad and angry as he gave him medicine, and his hands began to tremble......

Song Qingran was puzzled, he was also afraid?!

It shouldn't be! Didn't she just do well, did you deliberately watch her make a fool of herself?

She put down the water and asked, "Mr. He, is he ...... Do I need to call a doctor? ”

"No, you don't! I'll take care of it! He Zhou was angry when he heard her voice, and naturally he didn't have a good tone for her.

Song Qingran was dumbfounded, and pointed to He Zhou's hand, "Don't shake Mr. Trouble's hand when you say these words," so that there is some convincing power.

He Zhou, who was poked in the sore spot, put down the cotton ball and looked at her angrily.

Before He Zhou opened his mouth, Zuo Chen said in a daze: "Don't make noise, you have a headache."

He should have been in a daze, his voice was a little hoarse, and Song Qingran still heard some coquettishness.

He Zhou didn't dare to be disobedient, he could only bow his head to deal with the wound, he didn't want to send his boss home in the middle of the night and be sprinkled with dog food, so he sped up the movements of his hands, cleaned and bandaged the medicine, and a series of actions were done in one go.

Finally, he also tied a bow in the gauze.

"Help him upstairs to rest for a while, find some anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics for him to eat, and try to stay by his side at night, in case of fever or wound infection, I will go first."

"Okay, Mr. He, go slowly."

She sent He Zhou to the door.

He Zhou looked at her face in the dark for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Your name is Song Qingran?"

Song Qingran replied dumbfoundedly, "Yes." ”

"So, who are Mu Yi?" He Zhou asked again.

Song Qingran didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only answer honestly, "My ex-fiancé." ”

Hezhou, "......"

Well, he's finally found a relationship!

No wonder the president asked him to investigate Mu Yi last time, it turned out that he wanted to understand his rival in love and win all battles!

It turned out that he really got people back.

He Zhou, who finally found the truth, left happily.

Song Qingran returned to the house, Zuo Chen had already sobered up a lot, and Song Qingran found some medicine for him that He Zhou said.

"Drink, drink and rest early."

Zuo Chen took it and swallowed it, but he didn't mean to sleep.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Song Qingran looked at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock, "I forgot to look at the time, I was just drawing the design drawing, and I didn't pay much attention to it." ”

"Hmm......" Zuo Chen moved, sat in a different direction, and then saw her half-drawn drawings on the table.

"Missing family?"

Song Qingran, "......"

How did he know she missed her family?

Zuo Chen smiled and didn't speak, just said: "Sometimes I want to, so when I think about it, I run back to see grandma, I know that your parents died unexpectedly, and there are no relatives at home, but in the future, my relatives are your relatives, and I am also your relatives."

It's like two lonely people calling each other for warmth.

Song Qingran bent down and was about to clean up the remnants of the land, when he suddenly heard him say this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

She put away the medicine box, and it was better for her to dispose of the bloody clothes herself, otherwise the servants and aunts would have to be scared to death when they came to work tomorrow and saw them.

Song Qingran found a plastic bag to pack up the clothes, and was going to find a remote place to burn them tomorrow, and when she looked up, she saw Zuo Chen looking at her, with a smile in her eyes, and the cold lines became a little soft under the rendering of the lights.

Song Qingran looked a little stupid, she saw Zuo Chen stretch out his hand and take the bag away, "Let it go, let Hezhou clean it up tomorrow." ”

"Come and sit down and take a break."

Song Qingran put the medicine box back in its place and sat down on another sofa.

"I scared you just now, I'm sorry."

"No," Song Qingran shook his head, "That's it...... Somewhat surprised. ”

"Not scared?" Zuo Chen smiled, "Then why are you so far away from me, as if I have some infectious disease, and it will be contagious if you get close." ”

Song Qingran's face turned red, "No, I'm afraid...... Too close to you, touching your wounds. ”

Zuo Chen's knife wound stretched from his left shoulder across his entire chest to his right waist, and the amount of bleeding was so great that his entire clothes were red, especially when he was wearing a white shirt.

After cleaning, the knife mark looked hideous and terrifying.

Song Qingran had indeed never seen such a scary wound, but when He Zhou gave him medicine just now, she still watched it on the side, although she almost vomited.

But you can't say this in front of Zuo Chen.

Song Qingran was a little reluctant to get closer to Zuo Chen, although the two were on the same sofa, one was on the left and the other was on the right, eager to be separated by 108,000 miles and then the sky was separated.

Zuo Chen had a headache, and finally coaxed the person to get a little closer, but because of this injury, he was pulled away again.

He felt that it was necessary to talk about it.

"Mrs. Zuo isn't curious about how my injury came about?"

Song Qingran looked at him and asked, "If I say I'm not curious, will you think I don't care about you?"

Zuo Chen, "......" was asked rhetorically, he smiled, "No." ”

"That's good," Song Qingran nodded, "Then I'll tell you the truth, I'm not curious." ”

Zuo Chen was helpless, "What is the reason?" ”

Song Qingran thought for a while, "Curiosity kills cats." Moreover, my gossip heart is not so strong. ”

Zuo Chen waited for me to nod with satisfaction, "Okay." ”

Song Qingran saw that the time was really not early, so he helped Zuo Chen upstairs.

This time she helped him directly into the master bedroom, Zuo Chen looked at him in surprise, "My room is next to you." ”

"I know," Song Qingran still helped the person in, "You sleep here tonight, I'll watch you, in case you have a fever, it's not good." ”

Zuo Chen, "......"

It's so nice to be cared for.

He was placed on the bed, Song Qingran broke a cup of cold boiled water and put it at the head of the bed, then turned off the headlights and turned on only a small table lamp, and the room suddenly became a little warm.

Zuo Chen watched Song Qingran help him cover the quilt, and then went to the soft chair to nest himself, and his forehead suddenly jumped, "You don't sleep?" ”

Song Qingran looked at him inexplicably, "Didn't you say that I was afraid that you would have a fever at night, so I won't sleep." ”