His kiss was so deep that Song Can couldn't breathe for a while, and even the struggle seemed so weak, the deeper the kiss became. The heart will hurt for no reason, sore and painful, and it is very uncomfortable. Su Zi also asked her how she felt about staying under the same roof with Han Su now, she didn't deliberately think about this question, what is there to think about, it's nothing more than this, you look at me uncomfortable, I look at you uncomfortable, after all, everyone don't think about it.

In fact, sometimes when I see him dangling in front of my eyes, my heart is blocked after all, and I can't help it, so I dodge her. Stay away. When you can't see it, you feel better. She knew in her heart that it was inevitable to be by his side, to kiss, to go to bed, even if she hated it. But they must endure it. Like prostitutes, they are not willing to indulge in men from the bottom of their hearts, and they are just forced by life.

Over time, you will get used to it, disgusted and disgusted, and that's it, life will always smooth out all your edges and corners, and become smooth, even if you hate it so much, you can only endure such changes. Song Can resisted for a while, then didn't move, letting his lips and tongue rage in his mouth, and letting him tear his pajamas.

There was a deep anger in his every movement, and even though he was very restrained, there were still pink traces everywhere his hands went. She struggles with his annoyance, she doesn't struggle. He was even more annoyed. Teeth bit her lip again and again. However, no matter what he did or did, Song Can was unmoved, only closed his eyes tightly, and did not resist for half a minute.

When his fingers touched the left side of her chest, all movement stopped, the wound was so deep that even if it had grown now, the scar would be deeply embedded in this position, and it would never go away for the rest of her life. His fingertips gently and gently caressed the scar little by little, Song Can's body stiffened unconsciously, and if he moved slightly, she would tremble.

I don't know if it's because of the pain.

This is the first time Han Su has touched this wound, more than half a year ago. It was here that she was wearing an off-white dress, and she was dyed red with her own blood, and she was lying on the ground like a lifeless person, covered in blood. The words she had spoken to him were still in my ears, so clear.

"Have you touched enough?" Her voice trembled slightly, resounding in this silent space, indifferent without the slightest emotion.

He stopped, but his palm was still on her soft chest, and he didn't bother to move it. Slowly, I could feel her heartbeat, as if beating in his palm. They looked at each other like this, and there was no fluctuation in their eyes, just looking at each other quietly, there was a big posture that the enemy would not move and I would not move.

Directly Song Can's eyes were slightly red, Han Sucai stretched out his hand, straightened the clothes on her body, sat up, picked up the wine bottle and added wine to the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Since you are not ready, you should come to intercede less, I am afraid that it will backfire." "

Song Can lay straight on the sofa, the tears in his eyes still slowly slid out of the corners of his eyes, fell down all at once, fleeting, fell into the hair, and could not find the slightest trace. She smiled, put her hands on her stomach, and her eyes fell on the crystal chandelier in the living room, and after a while, she slowly restrained her smile, straightened her clothes, sat up, and said, "I still say the same thing, I hope Jiang Shuo is okay." Even if you were to teach them a lesson about that, it would be enough, wouldn't it? Actually, I am the one who really wants to deal with you, and I have nothing to do with them, it is my injuries that have stimulated them and made them become so aggressive, which is also a step in my plan. "

She put one hand on her chest and smiled, "When the knife was pierced, did you really think that I was simply looking for death?" But didn't I die in the end? I know very well what each of them has in their hands, and they may not be able to fight you alone, but what about them combined? How do you think you can get them to do everything they can to help me? Let them know how scumbag you are to me, and how deeply I am hurt by you! I know how much Jiang Shuo likes me, Jing Heng likes me for a few years. I can predict how they will react when this happens. This is, put it to death and then live, they don't know, you don't know, in fact, I didn't even think about really going to die, when the knife was inserted, I still left room for it. So I'm not dead, and I can sit here and talk to you. "

"Since I'm not dead, don't hurt the innocent. All of these things are my own plans, and they are just being used by me. After saying that, she stood up, "You drink slowly, I won't bother." "

As soon as she turned around, she hadn't taken two steps before she heard a bang, a cold liquid splashed on her calf, and the glass exploded at her feet. Glass shards splashed, Song Can was stunned, swallowed saliva, the hand hanging by his side tightened, and glanced down at the wreckage at his feet.

This time, Han Su showed no mercy to his subordinates, and directly ripped off her pajamas, if you want to say that the previous time, Song Can could still control herself, but this time it won't work. He was aggressive and rude, and the metal buckle on the belt cut through her thighs, feeling inexplicably frightened. She began to subconsciously resist, still using her hands and feet together, constantly resisting and struggling, and even screaming uncontrollably.

Han Su was much calmer, took out the belt, and directly tied her hands. There was such a big movement in this living room, Aunt Zhao, who was hiding in the room, naturally heard it very clearly, so she took a sneak look, then hid back, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

After some time, there was silence in the room again, except for the gasps of two people. Immediately, there was the sound of a metal bottle, and then, with a bang, the vodka on the coffee table flipped over, and the liquid in the bottle slowly came out, and finally fell to the floor. Song Can was paralyzed on the sofa, his pajamas hung around his neck, and his body was covered with a black shirt, and the whole person looked a little trance-like.

Han Su stood on the edge of the sofa, put on his pants, fastened his belt, glanced down at the person behind him, and then looked at the mess on the ground, turned around and picked her up from the sofa, when his hand touched her, Song Can unconsciously shrank a little, with a little fear and fear. Han Su ignored the disgust in her eyes, picked her up steadily, and walked to the bedroom.

Song Can firmly grabbed the clothes covering her body, waited for him with a pair of eyes, and said, "You are rape." "

"How?" He glanced sideways at her, and it seemed that the trace of anger just now had all subsided in the entanglement just now.

"I'm not voluntary, even if we are husband and wife now, I don't want to, you can't force me, marital rape, I can sue you."

He walked to the door of the room and paused, turned his head to look at her dark eyes, and saw that the expression seemed to be serious, Han Su raised his eyebrows lightly, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Really?" So you're going to sue me? Since you're like this, how about I rape a few more times and give you enough evidence to sue me? "

"You ......"

Before Song Can's words could be spoken, his lip was bitten by him, and he bit it slightly with punishment, and quickly let go. and kissed her lightly on the lips, and said, "If I say that I decided to let Jiang Shuo go because of my behavior just now, will you still sue me?" "

Song Can was slightly stunned, looking at the hint of ridicule in his smile, he was annoyed, and opened his mouth to bite his bare shoulder, like a dog. In the end, she was viciously thrown on the bed by Han Su, and glanced sideways at her shoulder, the tooth marks on it were very obvious, and there were bloodshots, he frowned slightly, and glanced at Song Can.

didn't say anything, turned around and took a shirt from the closet and put it on, Song Can's whole person shrunk into a ball, wrapped his body firmly with a quilt, staring at his every move, his face was full of vigilance, it was simply the whole city on alert. However, Han Su just got dressed, took the coat, looked back at her frightened appearance after being raped, his eyebrows were slightly together, he walked to the side of the bed, knelt on the bed with one foot, possessed slightly, reached out and pinched her chin, and said with a hint of warning in his tone, saying? It's best to put away your current expression, and know that this is the result, so stop pretending to be pretended. Isn't locking up a cat just a way to dedicate yourself? Is it interesting to pretend to be like this again? "

Song Can lowered her eyes, under the light, this face still looked so pale, her lips were red as if she was about to drip blood, her nose moved slightly, and she raised her eyes for a moment before saying, "Then you'd better do what you say." "

He raised his lips lightly, the strength of his hand was a little heavier, and with a slight twist, he let go of his hand, stood up, put the coat that was resting aside between his arms, and said with a smile: "Look at my pleasure, you go to bed early." "

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, Song Can was still cowering at the head of the bed, lowered his head, opened his mouth and firmly bit the back of his hand.

When the door closed outside, Song Can relaxed, sat at the head of the bed for a while, then slowly climbed out of bed, took the clothes again, went into the bathroom, put a bathtub full of water, and then the whole person soaked in it, her chest was stuffy, and her skin was wrinkled, and she got up and came out of the bathtub. I looked for medicine in the house for a long time, but there was not a single emergency contraceptive pill.

She sighed dejectedly, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water and went back to the room, opened the drawer of the dresser, took out a few white pills from the small box on the side, swallowed them with water, wiped her hair twice, went to bed, and lay down. However, today's sleeping pills didn't seem to work, and it took her a long time to fall asleep, and her head was a mess.

It seemed that her body was still contaminated with his breath, which made her a little confused.

Han Su sat in the car, smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and didn't stop coughing until he stopped coughing, started the car and left.

The next morning, Song Can rarely slept a little late, got up at more than ten o'clock in the morning, yawned, went out of the room, just called Aunt Zhao, stopped, and turned his head to see Han Su sitting on the sofa, cross-legged Erlang, holding a newspaper and reading.

The room was quiet, and although the weather outside the window was gloomy, the light was still bright. Song Can called Aunt Zhao again, but no one answered, so he couldn't help but glance at the kitchen, but there was no one.

"Aunt Zhao is out, breakfast is in the microwave." After she walked around blindly, the person sitting on the sofa kindly reminded.

"Thank you." She answered, turned and went into the kitchen, where she finished her breakfast before coming out.

She first walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at it, seeing that the weather seemed to be raining, and after thinking about it, she decided to stay at home. I took out my laptop from the study, sat down on the long table in the dining room, watched the news first, and then clicked on the boring family ethics drama and watched it. The two of them do their own thing and do not interfere with each other.

In the afternoon, Song Can received a call from the police station, it was about Lin Jian, Song Can answered the phone, didn't think much about it and broke into the bedroom directly, twenty minutes ago, Han Su came in to take a nap, he obviously had nothing to do today, he stayed at home all day, and he didn't know when he came back last night. When I broke in, the temperature in the room was on the high side, not a comfortable temperature.

She didn't plan to care, but she found a set of clothes and came out, and when she was about to go out, the person lying on the bed turned around, coughed lowly, and said, "Pour me a glass of water." The voice sounded low and muffled, a little strange, but the commanding posture was still so high.

Song Can stopped and glanced back at him, only to see him lying on his side, motionless, his eyebrows slightly together, and his demeanor didn't seem to be very good. After a moment of silence, he coughed twice, sounding uncomfortable. Song Can went out with his clothes and walked around the house, Aunt Zhao went out and hasn't come back yet, and she still took Mao Mao with her.

At noon, she cooked, very simple to make two bowls of egg fried rice, for yesterday's thing, she also deliberately added a lot of salt to Han Su's bowl of rice, but when he ate it, he didn't seem to feel it, so he ate it all quietly, before he always coughed because of smoking, Song Can didn't care, now it seems that he is obviously a little wrong.

She changed her clothes, tidied up her appearance a little, opened the door and came out of the bathroom, just in time to bump into Han Su coming out of the room, accompanied by a cough, he came over to look at her, and asked casually, "Ready to go out?" "

Song Can didn't answer, just watched him enter the kitchen, opened the door of the refrigerator, and stood in front of the refrigerator for a while, then took a bottle of water out, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, cleared his throat, and asked, "Where to go?" "

"The police station." She replied honestly, without half a deception.

He raised his eyes, as if he was enduring something, but he couldn't help it, he turned his head sharply, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed vigorously, listening to the movement, he almost coughed out his lungs. Immediately, I saw him wave his hand and say, "Don't forget the exhibition at six o'clock in the evening." "

"Oh." She nodded, took one last look at him, then walked to the entrance, put on her shoes, and as soon as she stood up, she saw Han Su standing there looking at her with a pair of resentful eyes, holding a cup in his hand, his hair was a little messy, and his face was white.

Song Can chuckled in his heart, stood in place and paused for a long time before turning around and opening the door and saying, "I'm leaving." After speaking, without waiting for Han Su to speak, he walked out directly, without stopping for a moment. The door of the room shut, with a slight echo, and soon fell silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

When Song Can arrived at the door of the police station, he happened to meet Jiang Shuo, and now it is in an extraordinary period, the two of them are not suitable to meet alone, and they even have to be careful when they meet by chance, and if they are not careful, they are likely to be said to be adulterous. Song Can didn't read the specific news about her and Jiang Shuo, but just by looking at those headlines, he knew how unbearable it was, and even their seniority problems were picked up.

Looking at the fact that in order to shift the focus, the two of them are destined to become cannon fodder. Jiang Shuo naturally knows this, and now because his mother's affairs are not involved, there is a stir at home, and he is really the first two big. He was very annoyed, but he didn't regret doing these things, he only regretted that his ability was not strong enough, if he was strong enough, the person who suffered now should be Han Su, not him!

It was purely an accident to see Song Can here, and it was an unexpected surprise for him, since she was discharged from the hospital, they hadn't seen each other, and now seeing that she was in good spirits, she was somewhat relieved, but she was always by Han Su's side now, and her heart would never be steady.

Song Can glanced at him, only pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't stay long, just walked past him like this, like a pair of strangers. Jiang Shuo paused slightly, didn't look back, continued to walk forward for a while, and when he got out of the gate of the police station, Lu Xiaojin got out of the car, hurriedly ran over, took his hand, and asked, "How is it?" Are you all right? "

He wrung his eyebrows, shook his head, and silently broke free of her hand.

The efficiency of the police is still quite fast, and they soon helped Song Can find Lin Jian's family, he has actually been a bachelor all his life, and his daughter in Australia is not his own, but is sponsored. The girl is a grateful person, knowing that Lin Jian is not a wealthy person and still sponsors herself, so she recognized him as her father, made a profit, made money, and took Lin Jian to immigrate and settle in Australia. Intestinal striking.

The police have already contacted the family, and by the way, they handed over the contact information to Song Can, and when Lin Jian's daughter comes, they will come to find her in person. Song Can made another understanding of this car accident, judging from the camera, it was the taxi that ran a red light, which caused such a disaster. The car has been inspected and is in good condition, so there is no problem with the brakes of the car.

"So, it's a traffic accident." Song Can finally made a summary.

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The second shift is half past nine

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