Chapter 167: I'm afraid you won't be reluctant
The light was bright and hit Shen Tao's face.
Song Yichen stared at this face that had been haunted by his dreams, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the face in front of me, all that came to mind was Joan's face.
Coquettish ......
Shy ......
looked at his ...... with affection
Returning to reality, in the face of Shen Tao's face, he no longer has that attachment.
She had finally exhausted all his patience with her in one wayward fit after another.
Compared to her, Joan is simply the best woman in the world.
Never lose his temper, nor do he make a small temperament, generous and decent, gentle and considerate, and can cook.
What will Shen Tao do?
Except for making peace, there is probably nothing else.
When he was nineteen years old, how could he like Shen Tao?
Shen Tao's heart sank.
The more he didn't speak, the more scared she became, and even now, she didn't dare to look him in the eye.
She blocked the door, looked at him with red eyes, and looked like she had been wronged.
Song Yichen felt upset inexplicably, and reached out to push her.
Shen Tao was clever, and he didn't retreat, he pounced forward, and happened to throw himself into his arms.
hugged his waist tightly: "Ah Chen, I know it's wrong, and I apologize to you, can't you forgive me?" β
Ye Yun watched from the side, just funny.
If an apology helps, what else do you need the police to do?!
Miss Shen was too naΓ―ve!
However, this Miss Shen is really capable, I really don't know what Mr. liked about her before!
Or Mrs. is good, considerate and sensible.
Song Yichen took a lot of effort to tear her hand away, and as soon as she tore it away, she was about to pounce again.
He hurriedly stretched out his injured hand to her: "Don't come here! β
When she was about to jump off the building just now, he just wanted to drag her up, and in the process of pulling her up, his left forearm was scratched by a sharp steel bar, and the skin was open.
By this point, the blood had clotted, but it still looked terrifying.
"I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I don't even know if you're hurt, I'm wrong, I'll never do this again! β
Shen Tao panicked and shouted: "Doctor, come quickly!" Someone got hurt! β
Song Yichen withdrew his hand from her hand and said lightly: "I'll go by myself." β
I only told her this sentence from beginning to end.
Shen Tao didn't want to stop him again, watching his Qingqu back go away, and silently shed tears.
"Ah Chen, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to......"
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Song Yichen went directly into Lu Jingyue's office, sat down on the chair opposite him with a grin, stretched out his arm, and didn't speak.
Lu Jingyue had just finished an operation, stood for more than four hours, was tired enough, made a cup of coffee, and was ready to drink a refreshing drink, but he saw Song Yichen without thinking.
"Why are you here?"
"Ouch, I'm still injured, how did I get this?"
"Don't tell me it's okay with Shen Tao."
Although others are in the operating room, they should know the same things outside.
As soon as Bu came out of the operating room, someone told him that Shen Tao was going to jump off the building.
As he spoke, he took the disinfectant potion and cleaned his wound.
The bloody cotton balls were constantly thrown into the trash, and his face turned pale with pain, but Song Yichen didn't say a word.
Lu Jingyue rarely had a serious moment, and told him seriously: "The wound is not light, don't get wet when you go back, take a bath or something, and let Qiao An help you." β
After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at him.
Song Yichen pulled up his sleeves, covered the wound, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Is there a way to make Shen Tao sleep without annoying me?" β
Lu Jingyue was taken aback, and then smiled: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid you won't be reluctant." β