Thinking that if something happened to Song Qingyi, it would be difficult for General Meng Yu to explain it, so Alu hurriedly went to inform Meng Yu.

When Meng Yu heard the news of Song Qingyi's self-harm, her brows furrowed tightly, and she was very puzzled, just like she didn't care about anything, how could she still have such a self-harm?

He thought so in his heart, but Meng Yu's pace did not slow down at all, and he walked quickly towards Song Qingyi's room, and when he saw the scars on her head that were still faintly oozing blood, his heart actually flashed with distress, but maybe even he didn't notice this trace of distress.

"You get out." Meng Yu turned his back to Alu and whispered, while squatting down to bandage the wound on Song Qingyi's forehead, his movements were so gentle that he was afraid of hurting her.

Zhao Huanting happened to pass by at this time, and when she heard the movement in Song Qingyi's room, she tiptoed over and observed from the crack in the door, what was this person doing quietly? If I catch her, I'll have a chance to get her out.

Zhao Huanting, who was in a very bad mood, was suddenly stunned when she saw the scene in the room, and what surged into her heart was anger, why was everything she wanted to get robbed by this damn Song Qingyi!!

She must ruin this woman! She clenched her fists tightly, and without thinking about it, she directly pushed open Song Qingyi's door, pretending to be surprised that she had just known, and screamed loudly.

"Song Qingyi! In broad daylight! You are actually seducing General Meng Yu again, why are you so shameless! Her voice was many times louder than usual, and anyone who was not far from the room could hear it clearly.

Meng Yu's originally gentle expression suddenly became stern, she walked over and slammed the door shut, and looked at Zhao Huanting condescendingly, the cold aura had already made her dare not even breathe out.

"Big ...... The general ......" Zhao Huanting's voice was weak, and she completely lost the momentum of the shrew scolding the street just now.

"That's how you bully her?" Meng Yu's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion at all, where did Zhao Huanting dare to speak, even looking at him seemed to be a torment.

Meng Yu was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly for her to speak, Zhao Huanting really couldn't stand such suffering, and slowly raised her feet to slip away, but was caught back by Meng Yu.

"When she wakes up, you kneel beside her bed for me and say a hundred sorry words to her, and then see if she forgives you." Meng Yu didn't know how Zhao Huanting treated Song Qingyi on weekdays, taking advantage of this juncture, he was interested in helping her get angry, anyway, there was no harm to himself.

Hearing Meng Yu's words, Zhao Huanting simply opened her eyes, "What? I'll give her ......" Before she finished speaking, she was already frightened back by Meng Yu's eyes, and stayed by Song Qingyi's bed with dissatisfaction.

The air was quiet like this, no one spoke, Meng Yu didn't want to say it, but Zhao Huanting didn't dare to say it.

After about half an hour, Song Qingyi woke up slowly, her eyes had not yet opened, she was still dizzy, and she heard a crisp sound around her, followed by a non-stop apology as if she was chanting scriptures, which frightened her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Zhao Huanting gritted her teeth and said, but what could she do, she could only hate Song Qingyi a little more in her heart.

Song Qingyi raised her head slightly, looking at Zhao Huanting, who was kneeling on the side and constantly apologizing, and Meng Yu, who was standing aside like a statue, she naturally knew that it must be Zhao Huanting, a woman, who did something bad while she was in a coma, and was caught by Meng Yu.

I didn't expect Meng Yu to avenge himself, thinking of this, Song Qingyi's heart only felt beautiful, and quietly raised his eyes to look at Meng Yu on the side, but quickly turned his head because of the collision of the eyes of the two.

"Hiss......" turned her head too violently so that Song Qingyi, who had just come to her senses, was a little unbearable, and screamed in pain, Meng Yu didn't know what she was thinking, and the corners of her mouth actually rose slightly, but within a second, this arc had disappeared.

The hundred apologies were finally over, and Zhao Huanting rushed out of the room without thinking about rubbing her already kneeling knee, it was too embarrassing, she didn't want to stay here.

Seeing Zhao Huanting fleeing in the wilderness, Song Qingyi finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, the feeling of revenge like this is really cool!

The next day.

"General, this is a package from Miss Song." Alu handed Meng Yu the package in his hand.

"Where's she?" Meng Yu flipped through the military book in his hand and asked without raising his head.

"The doorman said he had delivered the package and left." Alou replied and exited the room.

People are gone?

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the package in front of him, I don't know what Song Qingyi was thinking about again, he would actually send a package to himself, could it be that a weasel gave a New Year's greeting to the chicken?

He slowly opened the package in front of him, and after seeing the contents of the package, he was suddenly dumbfounded for a moment.

Shoe???

His brows furrowed tightly, this woman, doesn't she know that shoes should be given to her sweetheart?

Meng Yu hurriedly put the package away again, if it was looked at by others, he didn't know how much gossip would be said behind his back, he took the package and carefully put it under the bed, and a trace of strange emotions welled up in his heart.

Bring your own things and walk towards Yifeng Tower.

"Huh? What are you doing here? Song Qingyi, who was dealing with the accounts, was a little surprised when she saw Meng Yu's sudden visit.

"How did you think you'd give me shoes?" Meng Yu regretted it when he said this, he seemed to be obsessed, and he had always done something that he would not have done on weekdays recently.

"Huh?" Song Qingyi was even more confused by the second monk, looking at Meng Yu's slightly expectant eyes, she was even more confused, what was he doing......

"I ...... It's just to thank you for helping me out of this breath......" Song Qingyi said a little inexplicably, "If you don't like it...... I can take it back or give it to the little one......"

"No way!" Meng Yu suddenly said seriously, startling Song Qingyi, as if he also noticed his strangeness, he cleared his throat, "Is it just like that?" No other reason? ”

"What else could be the reason? What's wrong with you today? The whole person is weird. ”

"Hmm." Hearing this answer, Meng Yu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he responded lightly, and turned around and left Song Qingyi's room without looking back.