Chapter 298: Good Faith, Just Bear with It (Two Chapters in One)

Song Siyan looked at Li Zheng beside him and sighed silently.

Originally, he thought his plan was foolproof.

Even the time and accidents, he calculated accurately.

However, I never expected that the reason why Ms. Song left Li Zheng was this......

Between them, a human life is destined to be horizontal.

Song Siyan originally thought that his mother and Li Zheng were separated because of a misunderstanding.

I didn't expect ......

Song Siyan took out a box of cigarettes from his suit trouser pocket, took out one, and handed it to Li Zheng.

"Smoke?"

This time, Li Zheng didn't say anything and took it silently.

Without saying a word, he lit the cigarette in his hand.

Huo Yuanting raised his eyes and Li Zheng: "After knowing the truth, do you still want to continue to be with her?" ā€

Faced with Huo Yuanting's question, Li Zheng did not speak, spit out smoke rings, and his expression was gloomy.

"She was pregnant when she first came to me. She knew that she would hate her if she knew the truth. ā€

"So in order to make you die, she chose to marry me."

"I know she has you in her heart, always have, but she never went to look for you."

"In this life, I only regret one thing, that night, after getting drunk, I mistook Lin Xirong for her. She and her children have suffered so much. ā€

As he spoke, Huo Yuanting's eyes turned red.

It's his bastard, it's his bag.

"Li Zheng, if you don't love her anymore, stay away, and in the future, I will take care of her."

Li Zheng heard his last words, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed Huo Yuanting's collar.

"Are you still qualified to say the word care?"

"How have you taken care of her over the years? She almost died, you know? ā€

"Huo Yuanting, I won't let go."

Li Zheng clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, and he made a loud noise.

Seeing the two arguing, Song Siyan did not step forward to persuade him.

Because he knew that these two men had been holding their breath in their hearts for so many years, and it would be very uncomfortable if they didn't spill it.

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and calmly turned off the display.

Pushed open the door and walked out.

Next, there is the last key figure.

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Song Xingran lied just now.

Because, she is in a lot of pain now.

The beautiful doctor sister wearing a mask and holding alcohol is preparing to clean her wounds......

Song Xingran's legs shrank, and he hurriedly said, "Wait a minute." ā€

When the alcohol hits the wound, it hurts.

If she spills it, she may die!

"I—I'm mentally prepared."

Song Xingran took a deep breath, and suddenly, looked at Lu Qingchen, who was holding him.

He tugged at his shirt, eyes glistening with tears.

"I hurt!"

The voice was soft and looked pitiful.

Lu Qingchen's eyes sank a little, and the hand holding her slowly tightened.

"Bear with me."

At this time, he could only comfort her softly, after all, he knew that she was more squeamish than anyone else.

Fear of pain.

Cry when it hurts.

She didn't know that her appearance would only make him want to bully her.

If he could, he really wished he could hurt her, the little guy was so squeamish, he felt distressed.

Song Xingran tightly grabbed Lu Qingchen's hand, took a deep breath, and calmly said to the doctor, "Let's start." ā€

It looked like he was about to go to the execution ground.

The pressure on the doctor's sister is still very high, she recognizes this girl, and she is a contestant in a very popular show recently.

It's been very popular lately.

And, the most important thing is that the gentleman next to her, although he is handsome and has a noble temperament, his face is really ugly.

The gaze is gloomy.

It's scary to look at.

Under tremendous pressure, the doctor said solemnly, "I'll try to be as light as possible." ā€

The little girl looked squeamish.

The alcohol stimulated the wound, Song Xingran gritted his teeth vigorously, and at this moment, countless swear words flashed in his mind.

Depend on!

Why is she so sloppy, and the slightest injury hurts like this?

What kind of broken physique is this?

Both hands clenched Lu Qingchen's hand tightly, the man's white hand had already been clenched red by her, and even pinched out the mark.

But he didn't care.

All attention was on the little girl in her arms.

Coaxed her softly: "Be good, just bear with it." ā€

The female doctor who was helping Song Xing dye and paste gauze heard this, and couldn't help but blush behind the mask.

I'll go!

This sound is too crispy, isn't it?

Gentle and sexy, just a sentence, made her married older young woman's heart pound and pound faster.

It's so flirtatious.

The doctor's movements were quite quick, and the wound was quickly treated.

While taking off his gloves, he said: "Skin trauma, it's not a big deal, just don't get wet for the past two days." ā€

"Uh-huh."

Song Xingran had tears in his eyes and nodded busily.

It doesn't hurt much now.

Lu Qingchen didn't speak, and walked outside with the girl in his arms.

He kept his face calm and didn't say a word.

At this time, Ming Pu stepped forward and reported the situation to him.

"Sir, all the killers involved have been caught."

Lu Qingchen stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Song Xingran in his arms.

The delicate little face was pale from the pain, and his eyes were wet, and he looked pitiful.

"Let them stay in prison for the rest of their lives."

After speaking, he hugged the person in his arms and strode away.

Ming Pu was still expressionless, and sure enough, Brother Yang was right.

Miss Song is really Mr. Reverse Scale.

A light touch comes at a heavy price.

"Where are we going?"

Song Xingran blinked, Ms. Song was still in the ward, and she didn't know if she was scared.

"I have to go back to my mother."

Hearing her say this, Lu Qingchen's thin lips opened lightly: "Someone will accompany her." ā€

I'm hurt, and I'm still thinking about others.

It's really not good.

Was he overindulgent her?

Song Xingran thought about it, indeed, Huo Yuanting or Li Zheng should come, and she won't be a light bulb.

At this time, Lu Qingchen's phone rang suddenly.

But he held Song Xingran with both hands and didn't answer.

Shut one's ears.

Song Xingran stretched out his index finger and poked his chest.

"Your phone."

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he stared at her slender index finger with uncertain emotions.

Slender and white as an onion, it made his throat inexplicably tight.

He looked down and bit her earlobe.

Coaxed: "Help me pick it up." ā€

The voice was hoarse and low, with an ascetic charm, which made it impossible to refuse.

Song Xingran's originally white face immediately turned red again.

Thinking about it, it was inconvenient for him to answer the phone when he hugged himself like this, and she should answer it for him.

It's a little embarrassing, but they're boyfriend and girlfriend, right?

With that in mind, one of her hands reached into the pocket of his suit pants.

My fingers touched the cold phone case, and I was about to take it out in one go, but I didn't want to......

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