Song Jiming is a lucky man.

Able to survive in a desperate situation twice.

His willpower is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he endures the pain after skin grafting, and smiles gently at the girl who has suffered a lot because of him.

The gentle look in the man's dark eyes almost made Shu Yao think that he was really fine.

Shu Yao sat beside the hospital bed and watched the man sobbing quietly.

Twenty days have not seen, and he has experienced many vicissitudes.

Although his eyes are still calm and indifferent, there is always a gloom between his eyebrows, and because of the torture of pain, he no longer has that indifferent temperament.

At this moment, he was in front of her, even smiling at her, but giving her a cold sense of alienation.

It's like, there is a gap between friends, even if two people have a good relationship, they no longer have a heart-to-heart.

She felt that Song Jiming had changed.

The girl suppressed her crying, and the way she wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him made the man feel funny and sad.

Song Jiming's left hand couldn't move, and he could only raise his right hand with the needle pierced.

He wanted to touch her head and soothe her.

Unbeknownst to him, the girl suddenly screamed when she saw him raise her hand.

"Don't move! Good man, you can't move, woo...... Don't move......"

Song Jiming knew that she was worried about herself, so she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and insisted on touching her little head and comforting: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

The man's voice was unusually hoarse, like a dry desert, without the mellow magnetism it used to be.

In the past twenty days, he must have endured something more painful than hers.

Shu Yao's self-blaming heart seemed to be torn apart, she collapsed, crying and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have fought with Song Ange, it's all because of me that you will get hurt." ”

Shu Yao regretted his impulsiveness at that time.

If she controlled her temper and was not easily provoked by Zhou Jingjia, Song Jiming would not be hurt.

Seeing her blaming herself like this, the man's eyes dimmed, and he said meaningfully: "Shu Yao, calm down, the responsibility for this matter is not yours." When a person wants to accomplish something, there are thousands of ways, and this is not a problem of one person, but just happens to be encountered by us. ”

The girl didn't listen to him, shaking her head in denial.

"No, no......"

The voice in the ward attracted attention from outside, and Li Fengji didn't know what was going on inside, so he asked through the door: "Ming Shao, do you need help?" ”

When the man heard this, he pretended to be angry and said to the girl: "Shu Yao, if you are disobedient and continue to cry, then I will let them send you back." ”

"Don't, don't, I don't want to leave you, good man, don't drive me away, I won't cry, okay?"

After Shu Yao finished speaking excitedly, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

Song Jiming saw her forbearance, and sighed secretly, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

This matter is not just a conspiracy of Zhou Jingjia.

He also single-handedly planned it.

Unexpectedly, he managed to get what he hadn't found more than a decade ago.

He paid a price for it, and he deserved it.

It's just, Shu Yao......

Song Jiming thought of the torture the girl suffered in the sanatorium and the scars on her body, and the thick yin owl swept under his eyes.

He'll get it back for her one by one......

Outside the door, Li Fengji heard that the ward was quiet, so he stopped asking.

Shu Jiao calmed down, looked at the man pitifully, and said with a sob: "Good man, you... When will I be discharged from the hospital? ”

The man gave her a reassuring look, "Soon, in a few days, I will be able to take you back." ”

He doesn't have to have a skin graft, but the deep third-degree burns have damaged the dermis, and the wound crawls and heals too slowly, making it difficult to heal in a short time, so he can only choose skin grafting.

Song Jiming explained his injuries to the girl lightly, and when he saw that she calmed down and sat beside him obediently, he was relieved.

The pain of the wound gradually became a little unbearable, and the nurse came in and pushed him with an injection of analgesics, and the pain slowly eased a lot.

Before resting, Song Jiming asked Li Fengji to bring a computer to pass the time for the girl, and then closed his eyes to rest.

The girl was watching cartoons on the sofa with her notebook, and there was a commotion outside the ward.

"Get out of the way, what is your identity, dare to stop me?"

The voice is......

Shu Jiao's delicate eyebrows frowned, and displeasure appeared in his big eyes.

She put down her computer and looked at the sleeping man.

Even in his sleep, his delicate brow furrowed and did not stretch.

The girl originally wanted to smooth the wrinkles between the man's eyebrows, but she was afraid of waking him up who had finally fallen asleep, so she could only do it.

There was still a voice of talking outside, Shu Yao put on his shoes and cautiously walked out of the ward.

She closed the door, turned around, glared at the lady in front of her unhappily, and scolded: "Bad woman, what do you want to do! Isn't it enough to hospitalize a good person? And what about the good guys? ”

In the face of Shu Yao's disrespect, Zhou Jingjia's eyes flashed with cold light.

It was a mistake to let her escape from the nursing home, and if she didn't teach her a lesson today, she would never know who was at the helm.

Shu Yao glanced coldly at the girl in the hospital gown, and threatened: "It seems that your illness has not recovered, and you still need to go back to the nursing home for treatment for a period of time." ”

Zhou Jingjia said, making a gesture behind her, and the person she brought stepped forward to catch the girl.

"Wait a minute, Mrs. Song."

Li Fengji stood in front of a girl who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and said to Zhou Jingjia: "Mrs. Song, Ming Shao has just undergone surgery, and she still needs to be taken care of by her wife, you can't take her away." ”

Zhou Jingjia's eyes dimmed, and she stared at the man who dared to stop her with a strong sense of majesty, and said faintly: "The people who have been raised are more loyal than the other. ”

These words were ugly, and Li Fengji's face changed.

Shu Yao couldn't help but retorted loudly.

"The dog looks down on people, you leave quickly, it's not welcome here." I was afraid that what I said would not be enough, and at the end, the girl added, "Good people will not meet you." ”

Since marrying into the Song family, Zhou Jingjia has never been so offended again.

Today, Shu Yao has set a precedent.

Zhou Jingjia stretched out her hand to push Li Fengji away and came face to face with a silly-looking girl.

"Look at what you see, and then look and gouge out your eyes."

Everyone has torn their faces, and Shu Yao is no longer afraid of her.

She stared at Zhou Jingjia with wide eyes, and just when she thought that Zhou Jingjia couldn't react to being angry, she didn't expect her to raise her hand and slap her.

The sound of "pop", crisp and loud, shocked the people present.

"Mrs. Song!"

Li Fengji's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.

"Shut up!"

Zhou Jingjia scolded Li Fengji, and the girl who was stunned by a slap in her indifferent eyes wiped her hands with a tissue in disgust.

The left side of Shu Yao's face was numb, she covered her cheeks, and was silent for a while before relieving herself.

She didn't expect Zhou Jingjia to slap her on the spot regardless of her identity.

This slap hit her in the face, and it also branded a shameful account in her heart.