Seventy-five, shocking secrets
When Bai Manyun woke up, he was sore all over, and it was difficult to even move a finger.
Her hair was pressed against someone's arm, ......and she gasped in pain.
The man next to her looked at her gloatingly, and said with a smile: "Awake? "Like a well-fed wolf, lazy and elegant.
Manyun wanted to get up, the quilt on her body fell down the silky skin, and she was covered in ambiguous marks, and yesterday's events poured into her mind like a movie replay.
Like an ostrich, she tucked her neck in.
Song Ziming supported his head with one hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was wanton, "It hurt so much that you bit my shoulder yesterday." ”
...... "Only you hurt?" The corners of Manyun's mouth twitched, "It's time to go to work, right?" ”
I really didn't wronged her before, but I really don't understand the amorous feelings, which girl would say 'work' after the first night?
"What's so good about the class...... Target. He raised his eyebrows, pausing naturally and eloquently. Yesterday's ......"
Manyun didn't want to mention yesterday's incident at all, it was too embarrassing! She deliberately raised her voice, "Stop! ”
Ziming hugged her slender waist, and the distance between the two suddenly pulled in, "You also said to stop last night, and then said you wanted to ......"
His mouth was pinched by Manyun, and she covered the spring light on her chest, "Song Ziming, please be mature!" Why do you keep talking about such a thing, and then I'll cut it for you. ”
As he spoke, he looked down with his eyes and made a cutting motion, which was very rich.
With her little strength, where is Song Ziming's opponent, before she has time to react, the person has been pressed under her. He bit Manyun's neck and said, "Use it again before you cut it." ”
He seems to like to bite his neck very much, every time he does this, and he doesn't use force, he just grinds gently, but it makes people's hearts itch~
His head had already been buried in the softness of the man, and the manyun muttered: "You go away!" ”
However, the arrow is ready to be sent. On the same day, Song Ziming went to work in high spirits, and Bai Manyun was lying on the bed, dying.
When he arrived at the company, he went to the attendance place to say hello and said: "Manager Bai drank too much at the annual meeting yesterday, and accidentally broke his foot when walking, so he won't come these days." ”
The man honestly remembered that as soon as Song Ziming left, they whispered: "Why is Manager Bai so proud, but Mr. Song looks proud, even more than yesterday's successful marriage proposal." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other silently, and there was an ambiguous smile on their faces.
Du Ke secretly laughed all morning, if Song Ziming wasn't in a good mood today, he would have been brushed off a long time ago.
"Mr. Song, don't you think there are a lot of people watching you today?" Duke finally couldn't help but ask.
A man is very confident, "There are a lot of people who look at me every day, and they don't pay much attention." ”
"But it's a lot today, do you want to know why?" Duke followed him with a bag of papers in his hand.
"Say you want to say, don't mother-in-law."
"There's something on your neck......" he nodded to the end, not continuing.
Song Ziming touched his neck, thinking of the picture of yesterday's passion, which should have been bitten by the little wild cat at home.
"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go back first." Song Ziming didn't have any excuse, so he explained that he had no beginning or end, and left by himself.
Duke had an urge to bite off his tongue, and he would have pretended to be stupid if he knew it.
Lin Qiyu broke into her brother's office, "Brother, look at what delicious food I brought you." ”
He was looking at a photo on the table, and when he heard the voice, he immediately put the photo down, "Why did you come?" ”
Seeing his unnatural expression, Saitama glanced at the downed photo and pretended not to know anything, "Passing by, I guess you definitely didn't eat, so I came to bring you food." ”
"I don't usually hurt you in vain." He smiled, and the two sat opposite each other to eat.
"Did you go to the Song family's annual meeting yesterday?" Lin Zhihua asked suddenly.
"Well, there were." She spoke quickly, and then thought of the topic that her brother cared about, "Brother, you tell me the truth......"
"I can't stop you when I eat." Lin Zhihua flew over at a glance, choking so much that she couldn't speak.
It's time to go to work, Saitama packs up her things and wants to leave, and the thought of going back to face that large group of CEOs makes me tired, "Brother~ You really don't want to go back to the company?" Dad just wants to accompany Mom, and if the company continues to be done like this by me, it will collapse in the exam. ”
"Where is that exaggerated, don't try to be lazy, you think I don't know what you're thinking." Although Lin Zhihua said this, there was a lot of doting in his tone.
Saitama was gone, and he sat back at his desk and put up the photograph of Manyun from her college days, sleeping on her desk, the sun shining on her. After many years, he still remembers how sleepy-eyed she looked when she woke up Manyun.
"Senior......" Her voice was soft and sweet to the bottom of her heart.
Perhaps it was from that moment that the seeds of the white mangling began to take root in the bottom of my heart and grow into the towering tree it is today.
Under his desk, there are all Manyun's case records, "I can't give you happiness, at least I can give you health." ”
So he insisted on being a doctor, keeping track of where the Lin family's property was, and only occasionally looking at the ledger and teaching Saitama.
Yesterday, when he saw the picture of her agreeing to Song Ziming's marriage proposal, his heart was empty, and something was constantly being hollowed out. It's like a beach swept away by the waves, empty in an instant......
Since Manyun went back to Bai's house to get back those things from her parents, they were all put in the empty room. Shippo's dwelling was next door, and somehow it ran to that room.
Ziming made her food in the morning, she slept until the afternoon, and there were many missed calls on her mobile phone, but she didn't wake her up, which shows how tired she was yesterday~
Qibao kept making noise next door, and the screams were mixed with echoes, and Manyun woke up and shouted: "Qibao~"
It was quieter.
Manyun grabbed the edge of the bed, supported himself and got dressed, and when he saw the bruises all over his body, he felt that Song Ziming was a well-dressed beast. It seems that he has endless energy, and I don't know how many times he has asked for it.
There is also a marriage proposal, thinking of this manyun with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth......
Qibao started again next door, she wanted to go over to see what it was doing, as soon as she stood up, she felt like her body was falling apart, and it took a long time to get better.
In the past, I saw Qibao make a mess of those things, which is comparable to the demolition scene of Erha!
She got angry and went over to hit Qibao, "Go out and punish the station, who told you to mess with these things?" ”
Shippo's big round eyes looked at her aggrievedly and rubbed his head against her legs.
The underground was in shambles, and Manyun didn't bother to pay attention to it, "Get out!" Disobedient, isn't it? ”
Qibao drooped his ears and walked back step by step.
Manyun was even more angry when she saw that the piggy bank containing the note had been torn apart, and if she could move easily, she would go out and kick it a few times.
But when she was tidying up, she saw a note caught in the gap of the piggy bank. Because it was stuck, she didn't take it out at the time.
She opened it, and this time the note was slightly larger, and it was still written by her father: I heard Xue'er and Bai Fengxing calling, I should be afraid that when I am alive, I will not let go of Xue'er, so Bai Fengxing moved to kill. His terrible possessiveness really burned out his reason. But I still want to bet that Cher won't hurt me. Today is Yunyun's birthday, I want to wish her a happy birthday thousands of times, my Yunyun is growing up so fast.
Her hand holding the note was shaking, and her tears were dripping down the floor. Becoming more and more unsteady on her feet, she groped her hands everywhere for a place to lean on, slumped down against the wall, leaned against it, and her eyes were empty.
It turned out that this incident was not an accident, and it was not an accident that caused her to suffer under the fence of her parents, but a deliberate murder!
If her parents were still around, what would it be like now?
Her heart turned a thousand times, and she kept such a posture, staring out the window blankly, motionless.
I don't know how long it took, and the whole person fell to the ground unconscious.
Fortunately, Ziming came back early and had the key, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.
At a glance, he saw Manyun lying on the ground, and thought she was asleep, so he called her a few more times before he found that she had fainted. His face was pale, and he didn't know how long he had been lying.
His heart tightened, and he ran to the hospital with her in his arms, and he didn't even have time to call.
This time Lin Zhihua is not there, and other doctors have seen the case of Manyun, which should not be very tricky.
The doctor dealt with it briefly, "Miss Bai, this question Dr. Lin should have said many times, she can't be stimulated." This time the situation was a bit serious because the coma had passed so long. ”
"Is there a big problem then?" His heart was always hanging.
He was relieved to see the doctor shake his head.
This hospital is really about to become her home, and she runs here twice in three days. No wonder she would say that she was sick and became a habit, could this not be a habit?
Zhihua rushed over later, he should have received a call from the hospital, he hurried in, "It's like this, it wasn't so frequent before, why do you always have seizures now." ”
He didn't wait for Ziming to answer, so he went to see it himself.
Seeing the ambiguous marks on Manyun's neck at a glance, he turned around in some surprise and glanced at Song Ziming. As an adult, you can't be clearer about what you have to do to stay.
His eyes darkened, and then he continued to examine in silence.
"Why didn't you know why she fainted for so long?" His tone was colder than usual.
Ziming was powerless to argue, "It's me who is not cautious enough." "When he didn't answer her phone, he should have hurried back.
"Manyun is a stupid girl who admits death, and she deserves 100% dedication."
Watching him walk out of the ward, not to mention, Ziming was a little jealous of him in his heart. Afraid of his unrequited thoughts about Manyun, obscurity is the most deadly.
"Dad...... Mother...... Don't go......" Manyun said in a faint voice, and the tears in the corners of her eyes kept rolling down, and she couldn't stop it.
Ziming hugged her in his arms and coaxed softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid." She was quieter, but the tears kept flowing.
Song Ziming was very distressed, I don't know what dream she had, crying like this.
However, he just watched with such a worry, and could not do anything.