Xiang Xian was completely enraged, her heart ached, and tears were already rolling in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, resolutely not letting the tears fall.

She is Xiang Xian, the head of the family who firmly controlled the lifeblood of the Xiang family at a young age, and in this world, there is nothing she can't hold onto.

She sneered, looked at Song Jingxing and said, "If you want to save her, then I won't let you save her!" ”

"She is not lightly poisoned, as a healer, how can I see death and not save it?" Song Jingxing saw that she was stubbornly holding on, so he couldn't help but soften his tone.

Xiang Xian sneered back: "There are so many people who are going to die in this world, can you save them?" What does it matter to you whether others live or die? What's my business? ”

Song Jingxing has a benevolent heart, and the last thing he can hear is such a cold and indifferent word.

"I used to think that although you seem to be cold, you have love in your heart. Looks like I'm wrong about you. Song Jingxing's tone when he said this was filled with a deep sense of disappointment.

Xiangxian can't stand being provoked the most, and the more she is excited, the more arrogant she becomes.

"Yes, it's just that you misread me, I'm a cruel and mean, heartless person!"

"You say, choose her or me?"

Her burning gaze was fixed on his face, stubbornly refusing to miss every expression of his.

However, Song Jingxing's handsome face only had disappointment and indifference.

He didn't say anything more, but squatted down on his own, pulled up the unconscious girl, and carried her on his back.

I didn't even want the medicine basket and strode away.

Xiang Xian was about to go crazy, shouted, kicked over his medicine basket fiercely, and scolded hoarsely at his departing back: "Song Jingxing, you bastard!" ”

She gasped for air, her anger nowhere to vent, and she stomped the medicine basket several times.

Between her and a stranger, he actually chose the latter.

It was she who was blind and fell in love with such a person. In the past few years, all of his devotion to him has been fed to the dogs!

Break! If I meet him again in the future, she won't be called Xiangxian!

Grace and righteousness! If she still likes him in the future, she will be a turtle bastard!

Xiang Xian lost her temper and trampled on a piece of grass around her, and then left angrily.

Song Jingxing carried the girl back to his home, immediately gave her a needle to suppress the poison, and gave her the medicine to pull out the poison.

When he was done, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he was so anxious was not only because the poison in this girl was not light, and it must be treated immediately, but also because he knew her.

Not only is he not a stranger to her, but it can even be said that he has a deep relationship. As for why she was poisoned and fell in a barren mountain here, he also wondered.

Everything can only be said after she wakes up.

After doing this, Song Jingxing couldn't help but think of Xiangxian again. Gradually, he also felt a little remorseful in his heart.

He shouldn't have said that to her just now.

Although she is mean-mouthed, her heart is not bad at all, and she is not a cruel person. Otherwise, they would not have helped to take care of so many people for free during the period when the victims were displaced.

At that time, he was too anxious and was blinded by her mean words, so he said those words without choosing his words. Now that I think about it, I regret it.

Moreover, he is also at fault in this matter.

She just wanted to make herself say that she liked her, but he still wouldn't say it.

In the past few years, he can naturally feel what she thinks about him, and he also returns the same love as her, but he never says it.

It was because he didn't say it that made her heart unsteady, so what happened today.

The fault is with him, not with her.

Song Jingxing was full of remorse and couldn't wait to apologize to Xiangxian immediately. However, at this moment, a few coughs suddenly came from the room.

Song Jingxing was attracted by this voice and hurried into the house.

The man lying on the bed had already woken up, opened his eyes and stared at him.

The moment she recognized him, the girl's eyes were full of surprise, but instead, her gaze dodged, as if she did not dare to look at him again.

"Yirou." Song Jingxing shouted at her.

Liu Yirou didn't respond, her face was still pale, and her eyes were still flustered.

Seeing her like this, Song Jingxing didn't immediately ask her what happened, but just said: "I gave you a poison-pulling medicine, you can recuperate well, and you will be well soon." ”

With that, he left the room and closed the door gently.

After he walked out, Liu Yirou dared to look in the direction where he disappeared. At the same time, two tears blurred the vision.

Song Jingxing left the house and went to the mountain he had just left.

He didn't take his medicine basket, he had to go and get it back.

His mother and Liu Yirou's mother were handkerchiefs and close friends in the boudoir, and after they got married, the relationship was still very good. He and Liu Yirou are the same age, and they often played together when they were children.

Seeing this, the two mothers decided to give them a baby kiss.

But when he grew up, he found that he didn't like Liu Yirou, so he quit the marriage contract on his own. His mother was so angry that Song Jingxing was impatient and simply left the house, wandering around and practicing medicine at the same time.

There is only one thing he loves in this life, and that is medicine. He specializes in detoxification and life-saving techniques, hoping to save more lives that should not have disappeared with his meager strength.

But in any case, he once had a marriage contract with Liu Yirou. So when he faced Xiang Xian's questioning, he chose to keep silent.

If I say it, I'm afraid there will be even more trouble.

Song Jingxing went up the mountain alone and went to the place where he was separated from Xiangxian.

I saw that the ground was in a mess, and the blades of grass fell to the ground, and a large piece was trampled to pieces. The medicine basket he left behind lay alone in the mess, long since it was trampled on.

Song Jingxing's lips pursed, sighed, picked up the medicine basket that had been stepped on, and broke it harder.

It can be seen that she must be extremely angry.

In fact, Song Jingxing was very afraid of seeing her angry and tantrum, and whenever this happened, there would be an indescribable feeling of discomfort. I feel distressed, powerless, and worried.

At the moment, he is.

He took the medicine basket on his back and walked down the mountain.

Song Jingxing's lonely figure walked in this barren mountain, looking more and more lonely and desolate.

When he went down the mountain and passed by Grandma Wang's wonton stall, he couldn't help but glance over there.

Not long ago, while shouting that she was hungry, she told him that she wanted to come here to eat chicken soup and small wontons.

Song Jingxing walked towards the wonton stall, put down the medicine basket, and said to Grandma Wang, who was making wontons: "Grandma, two bowls of chicken soup and small wontons." ”

"You want two bowls too?" Grandma Wang asked, as if to confirm.

"Hmm." Song Jingxing nodded and sat down at the table.

If you want two bowls, it means that she is also there.