That night, Song Yixi woke up from a dream.

She got up, took out the painkiller prescribed by the doctor, bit a piece, and rolled onto the bed with the quilt, but in an instant she was covered in cold sweat.

It hurts a lot......

Why did it suddenly hurt so much?

She opened her mouth to breathe hard a few times, and flipped out her phone to dial Wen Shiyu's number.

But as soon as her fingertips touched the screen, she retracted again.

In case he was too worried......

Pursing her lips, she put her phone down, biting her lip to resist the waves of stinging sensations.

A night spent in torment.

It wasn't until four or five o'clock that the pain gradually disappeared, and Song Yixi slowly fell asleep.

In the dimly lit room, her fingers were clasped together, and there were even traces of blood seeping out between her fingers.

The next day.

It was almost noon before Song Yixi woke up.

She got up and walked to the bathroom to take a shower, pressing her temples as she went out to the doctor.

She had a terrible headache last night, and the test results should be out, I don't know what kind of disease she has.

As soon as she went out, Ni Jian, who was sitting in the living room reading a book, saw her and said softly: "Yixi, are you awake?" ”

Song Yixi's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at her.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Frowning, Song Yixi walked down.

Ni Jian rolled up his sleeves: "The doctor bandaged me yesterday and it seems to be a little tight, not very comfortable, can you help me get it again." ”

Song Yixi answered, sat down next to her, and lowered his head to help her rebandage.

Ni Jian looked at her quietly.

Song Yixi wore a light blue dress today, her neck was slender and beautiful, her head was slightly lowered, and her skin looked soft and delicate.

Her gaze fell on the necklace around her neck, looked at it for a few seconds, staggered her gaze, and said softly: "Yixi, you are very beautiful." ”

Song Yixi's bandaging action stopped, didn't look up, and said lightly: "Thank you." ”

After dressing her neatly, Song Yixi stood up: "I still have some things, so I'll go first." ”

"Wait a minute." Ni Jian stopped her and smiled gently: "You didn't eat breakfast, right?" ”

Song Yixi looked at her for a moment: "No, I'm not too hungry, you can eat by yourself." ”

“……”

Ni Jian watched her turn around.

At this time, a rush of footsteps sounded behind him, and Xiang Mengyao stepped on high heels and broke in directly despite the bodyguard's obstruction.

"Sister Ni Jian, are you okay?"

Song Yixi's steps to stop stopping.

Look back.

Xiang Mengyao came straight to Ni Jian, looked at Ni Jian's hand wrapped in thick gauze, and was so anxious that her eyes were red.

"I'm fine." Ni Jian smiled helplessly, wanting to put down the sleeves that had been rolled up: "Why are you here?" Who notified you? ”

Xiang Mengyao didn't speak, her breath was short, and after looking at her wound for a while, she bit her lip angrily, stood up suddenly, and strode towards Song Yixi.

Song Yixi watched her walk towards her expressionlessly, and when she raised her hand and wanted to slap herself, she grabbed her arm and hit her backhand directly.

"Smack!"

This slap not only stunned Xiang Mengyao, but even Ni Jian was stunned.

"Song Yixi!"

A few seconds later, Xiang Mengyao came back to her senses, and suddenly became angry, and her face was distorted: "You dare to hit me!" ”

"The first time I hit someone, I didn't grasp the strength, I'm sorry." Song Yixi withdrew his hand and looked at her, his tone was extremely cold: "But next time I'll try to be heavier, after all, I don't need to be patient with people who have come to me several times." ”