Song Can glanced at the wound that was still bleeding and said, "You sit down first, and I'll go get the medicine box to treat the wound for you." ”

She frowned, and as soon as she turned around, he pulled her back, a smile on her face. Raised his hand and hooked her chin, and asked again, "Are you worried about me?" ”

"We're in the same boat now, right?" Song Can saw that he was unyielding, turned around, looked at him seriously, and said.

Han Su smiled, guessing what she was going to say, he directly let go of his hand, touched her forehead, and said, "Take the medicine box." ”

Song Can 'sighed', then turned around and went to get the medicine box, because of the wounds on her body, the medicine at home was readily available, the two sat on the sofa, Han Su took off his shirt, and Song Can treated his wounds attentively and seriously. Medicated bandaging. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and there was no movement of bones.

"I have something to tell you." Song Can said while bandaging him.

As soon as Han Su saw her appearance, he knew that something was wrong with her, if it was normal, no matter when he came back, she would not run out of the room to greet him in such a hurry, it would be good if she didn't lock the door. Today is unusual, and her face is also very unsightly, and she is restless.

"You say." Han Su's tone was steady and said lightly.

Song Can raised her eyes to look at him, the movements in her hands stopped slightly, and she thought for a moment, the bandaging work had come to an end, and she said, "Cheng Yu should have a problem." Not pure. ”

Han Su didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Song Can waited for a while, couldn't help frowning, tied a knot, put down his hands, and raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

"You should say more than that, right?"

She pursed her lips, was silent for a while, rolled her eyes, and said, "Jing Heng's father." Do you know? ”

"Who?"

"Jing Jinpeng." Song Can was silent for a while, and then said word by word.

Han Su's face froze, turned his head, and met Song Can's gaze, "Jing Jinpeng? After speaking, he hooked his lips, with a hint of banter in his eyes, shook his head, and said, "It turns out that Jing Heng's father is Jing Jinpeng, and he came to look for you today?" ”

Song Can nodded.

"What did you say?"

"This whole thing should have something to do with the Jing family, maybe he is the backer behind Han Zijin."

Han Su raised his eyebrows. "That's all he told you?"

This sounded a little weird, as if he was off the point, Song Can glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Yes, otherwise what do you think?" ”

"I think he wants you to go with him, and doesn't want you to be involved in this, doesn't he?"

Song Can was slightly stunned, and opened his mouth to explain, but after thinking about the current situation, he still had the heart to say this! It's just sick, so my face is cold. Glancing at him, he said, "Han Su." ”

"How?"

"When you get down to business, can you be serious?" She was very serious, "If Han Zijin has such a backer behind him, do you think you have a chance to win?" You're not in a hurry at all, not afraid at all? ”

Han Su smiled, it was the kind of toothy smile, squeezed her side, held her face with both hands, rubbed it gently, and said: "I told you a long time ago that this matter is not simple, it is much more complicated than you imagined, dealing with Han Zijin is my business, all you have to do is get out, I have done one thing very seriously just now, and now I don't want to be serious." ”

"Aren't you going to tell me about it?"

"The less you know about this kind of thing, the better, and it doesn't do you any good to know too much. Song Can, don't get mixed into it, I can't protect myself 100% clearly, and when Han Zijin diverts his attention, you will leave, you know? He smiled, stretched out his hand and took her in his arms, and said, "So, don't ask, even if you do, I won't tell you." ”

"Say, what did Jing Heng tell you? And how did you answer him? ”

Song Can pushed him, "It's none of your business." With that, she stood up and walked straight to the room, without looking back.

Han Su didn't call her, just looked at her back and smiled slightly. After a while, he gradually smiled, sighed imperceptibly, reached out to the drawer of the coffee table and took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and smoked it, with countless emotions in his heart.

This injury was naturally not because of the quarrel, he went back to the room after saying a few words to Han Zijin, but at two or three o'clock, Han Zijin secretly entered his room, fortunately he didn't sleep deeply, before he started, he quickly avoided it, got up from the bed, stood on one side, sneered, and said: "Han Zijin, you are too anxious." ”

"Did Han Haiming tell you something before he died?" In the dark, Han Zijin's voice was extremely cold, he had just gone to tune up the video, although Han Su avoided a few cameras, he still saw him in one of the corners, and he had also been to the basement, "I know you have been to the basement." ”

"What? Can't even go to the basement of your own home? ”

"Han Su, if you are interesting, just take out the things, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Throw Huafeng blood.

After Han Zijin said this, he took advantage of the darkness to move quickly, and the two of them made a few moves in the dark, and the wound on the arm was left by him who couldn't dodge it in time, and finally he jumped out of the window and ran away, and it happened that Su Zi woke up and called someone outside, so Han Zijin didn't chase him out.

Han Zijin was very keen, the location of the basement was written on the floor tiles by Han Haiming with his own blood, and when he picked him up, he happened to see it. Song Can came in with Sister-in-law Mu, and he erased the line of words. I don't know if this Han Zijin saw the cat or because he felt that he was abnormal, so he noticed it.

In this way, he may be ruthless. Han Su took a deep breath of his cigarette, and then he was afraid that even his life would be in danger.

Today's game is like a dead end, unless they kick Han Zijin out, so that they have a chance to flip it, the power at this end is not trivial, according to the situation Yan You said, if you want to attack head-on, I'm afraid it won't work. Lu Weizhong has already stood in line, Jiang Hangping and Lu Weizhong have turned their faces.

Han Su frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of the door opening in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, Song Can came out of the room again, came straight over, sat on the sofa, and said, "I can't sleep, I will sit with you for a while." ”

Han Su patted the position on his side, "Come here and accompany me." ”

Song Can glanced at him and didn't move, but after a while, he still stood up, walked to his side and sat down. He raised his finger and said, "To emphasize, I just think we are partners, and we still have to give some care or something......

Before she finished speaking, Han Su raised his hand to hold her hand, holding her hand firmly in his palm, "Okay, okay, I understand, I don't want to be crooked, don't worry." ”

Song Can looked sideways, saw that he was full of tiredness, his heart twisted slightly, and when he saw that he was still wearing a blood-stained shirt, he stood up again.

"What? Unhappy again? ”

Song Can sneered and said, "No, I'll get you a clean dress." ”

"Oh." Han Su paused, smiled lightly, and let go of his hand in response.

When Song Can brought him pajamas and came out, Han Su was answering the phone, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, bowing his head and talking in a low voice.

"Pay more attention, send a few more people over, let Qi Yuan be careful herself, and I'll go see her in two days."

……

Song Can stood silently behind him, holding his pajamas in his hands, and quietly listening to him on the phone.

"She hasn't slept yet?"

"Okay, I'll talk to her."

After a while, he spoke again, his tone did not change, with a hint of tiredness, and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"There may be danger recently, be careful yourself, and rest early."

He said a few more words, then hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Song Can, she raised her hand and handed him the pajamas in her hand, and asked, "Does she know?" ”

Han Su didn't shy away from anything, he was frank, reached out and took the pajamas, nodded his head, and said, "I told her." ”

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"She said she wasn't afraid." He said.

"Then she likes you very much, and she is not afraid to die for you, is she moved?" Song Can said seriously and seriously, obviously covering it up very well, but after saying the last three words, she felt a little annoyed, and she felt that she was jealous.

However, it is true that she does not feel good in her heart.

Han Su stood there changing clothes, and when he heard him say this, a bright smile appeared on his face, he has always been smiling in front of her recently, and his smile is mostly bright, and he doesn't know where the laughter is, just laughing like this, sometimes Song Can who looks at it is very annoyed. "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, just smile." He bowed his head and fastened the buttons and said, "Don't worry, I won't let her die for me." ”

Damn, I was even more unhappy when I said this, Song Can pursed his lips, and only after a while did he show a smile and said, "Oh, the fake show is really done, congratulations Mr. Han, I went to sleep." ”

After that, she finished talking and went to the bedroom, she still didn't stay in this place, maybe what would happen if she continued to talk about it later. But she had only walked a few steps, and her wrist was grabbed by Han Su, and with a little force, she grabbed her back, stopped her waist, shook her head, and said, "What do you want me to say?" ”

"Don't say anything, I just joked with you, you don't have to take it to heart, it doesn't matter to me what you do, I don't care." Song Can pinched his hand and wanted to tear him away.

"I told her what she did, and she wanted me to do it, and I made it clear that I wouldn't give her anything but money. I'm not going to let her do anything because I don't want to owe her anything. Song Can, I'm not tempted by everyone. ”

"Hmm." She lowered her eyes and answered,

"Or, I should let you go with Jing Heng." He took her into his arms and whispered in her ear, low and deep, as if to say it to her, and as if to hear it to himself.

The next day, the two still went to work together, and when Song Can saw Cheng Yu again, his mood changed, but he still laughed with him as usual.

When Su Zi got up in the morning, Han Zijin had already gone out to work, she hadn't slept all night, the whole person was in a trance, and she was still thinking about the blood stains left on the cuffs of Han Zijin's pajamas, and her chest was a little stuffy.

She called Song Can and asked a few casual questions, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief that Han Su was not dead.

……

When Han Su went to find Jing Heng, he resigned and was at home, as soon as the door opened, there was a smell of smoke, and his whole person looked a little depressed, seeing that Han Su closed the door directly without much thought. Han Su was not angry, he stood at the door with an indifferent face, and reached out again and pressed the doorbell.

After pressing it five times in a row, the door opened again, Jing Heng twisted his eyebrows, glared at him, and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Yes, about Song Can."

Jing Heng's eyes moved slightly, pursed his lips and stared at him deadly, there was a feeling that his rival was red-eyed when he saw him, and it took a while to let go of his hand, turned around and went back to the living room, and the door was left for him.

Han Su entered the door, closed the door smoothly, politely changed his shoes, and walked to the living room, the coffee table was full of wine bottles, it seemed that he was stimulated by Song Can, this woman is still very powerful in refusing people, and she is not dragging mud and water. Of course, she is true to any man, as if she has never eaten back grass.

Jing Heng tidied up a little, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and made a cup of tea for Han Su with grace, and the two sat in the restaurant, looking at each other.

"What do you want to say?"

Han Su didn't touch the cup of tea in front of him, and was silent for a while before he raised his eyes to look at Jing Heng and said, "Song Can has already told me that Jing Jinpeng is your father." ”

Jing Heng frowned, his face was not good-looking.

"Do you want Song Can to get out of this matter?"

"I hope more than anyone else! But there's nothing I can do, my dad won't listen to me at all, and if he had been willing to do his best, you'd be in prison by now. Of course, I know that you are not simple, and someone protected you at that time. But now the situation is obvious, and you should see it without me. Jing Heng turned his head sideways, slightly annoyed, "My dad won't ruin the plan because of my words." ”

"I know."

His voice was faint, without the slightest fluctuation and fluctuation, not in a hurry, obviously at a disadvantage, he could still be so calm. Jing Heng raised his eyes to meet his gaze, even his eyes were so indifferent, without the slightest wave.

"So what do you want to say? Song Can didn't want to go with me, if she was willing to go with me, there wouldn't be so much trouble at all! If it goes on like this, I'm afraid even I won't be able to keep her. Not to mention you, you're only going to kill her. If she's by your side, you'll only get hurt! What qualifications do you have to keep her by your side? ”

"There's a way to do it." Han Su ignored the resentment in his words, his fingers gently pinched the wall of the cup, the cup slowly turned in the palm of his hand, and said, "Get rid of Han Zijin, Song Can will be in no danger." ”

"Oh, you may not know Han Zijin, but you should know Han Qing, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Heng was slightly dumbfounded, he had heard this name, and he had heard it in his father's mouth, "Han Zijin, is it Han Qing?" ”

"Yes." Han Su nodded his head.

"Ho, no wonder! That's even more impossible. ”

"Probably, it is entirely possible to have someone who is cleaner than him, who is more capable than him, who knows more." Han Su lowered his eyes, watching the green tea leaves in the cup rise and fall, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Jing Heng was stunned for a moment, a little dazed, and after a while, he slowly dropped a straight line on Han Su's face. After being silent for a long time, he asked tentatively in a low voice: "You?" ”

Han Su raised his eyes, met his gaze, and said with a smile, "I want to meet your father." ”?