Chapter XXIX: Club 2
The two of them stood in front of Song Chengluo's hospital bed, he had already woken up at this time, and was a little surprised to see Yi Yao and Han Yichen coming in together.
"What the hell happened that night?" Han Yichen asked.
Song Chengluo was stunned, deliberately avoiding Han Yichen's eyes, and continued to pretend to be confused: "What's the matter?" Which night do you say? He squeezed out a smile.
"Just the night before yesterday, the night of the wife's club."
Song Chengluo didn't answer, but looked at Yi Yao with a look of disdain in his eyes, "When did you two become so acquainted?" ”
"If you don't say it, you're not far from death." Yi Yao said coldly, she really didn't like to meddle, but she couldn't help but meddle in this matter.
Song Chengluo's heart chuckled, what did Yi Yao's words mean? Did she know she was haunted by a ghost?
And Yi Yao seemed to guess what she was thinking, so she said, "I can see ghosts." "Except for Nan Haoxi and the housekeeper and then Han Yichen, she never thought that she would one day tell an unrelated person about her ghost. Looking at Song Chengluo, seeing that he was a little difficult to speak, she added, "Many ghosts will pull a stand-in before reincarnation..."
"Indeed... She wanted to take me away and ask me to pay for my life, but this matter had nothing to do with me, I just did what a normal person should do. Song Chengluo leaned against the head of the bed like a deflated ball.
And Han Yichen was a little puzzled, "What did you do?" We had only been apart for a few minutes that day. ”
"A few minutes can do a lot." Yi Yao said this in a strange way, and then stared at Song Chengluo tightly.
Under Yi Yao's indifferent gaze, Song Chengluo was silent for a long time: "There is a woman who has died... Die in front of my eyes..."He covered his head in annoyance, he held this matter in his heart for two days, and then finally said it, I thought it would be easy to say it, but he was very broken, and even collapsed to the point of wanting to commit suicide.
Hearing this affirmative words, Yi Yao's face was calm, but Han Yichen's hands were trembling, not excited or frightened: "Ah Luo, you..."
Song Chengluo suddenly grabbed Han Yichen's hand, "Chen, it's not that I don't want to save me when I die, although she begged me at the time, but I turned around and left, because I think all women who go there are all for money... But I didn't expect her to die... She didn't close her eyes, the blood in that place... It's all lingering in my head. After saying that, he broke down and hugged his head and cried. Fortunately, this is a separate ward, and no one casts strange glances.
Noticing Song Chengluo's emotions, Yi Yao gave Han Yichen a look, but Han Yichen didn't understand, and spoke to her stupidly: "What did you say?" ”
In this way, Yi Yao had no choice but to say: "He is also haunted by ghosts, and he is more serious than you." Ask the doctor to give him a tranquilizer and let him sleep for a while. She looked at Song Chengluo's body, he was wearing a loose hospital gown, and his neck was bruised, blue and purple. His eyes were also black, and he was listless. Compared with Han Yichen, he is much better, with a black handprint on his body.
And Han Yichen looked at Song Chengluo, a big man cried like a child, this was already abnormal. He also saw the bruise on his neck and was about to say something, then turned his face sideways to look at Yi Yao, wanting to hear what she had to say.
Yi Yao glanced at Song Chengluo twice, turned around and walked out. Han Yichen patted Song Chengluo on the shoulder and asked him to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, so he followed closely behind Yi Yao.
When he came to the corridor of the hospital, he walked in the direction of the elevator without looking back, Han Yichen caught up with her and took her arm and said, "Yi Yao, you won't die without help, right?" I know, now you are the only one who can help Arlo, you can see the hell. ”
Looking down at the big hand on his arm, Yi Yao frowned slightly, Han Yichen immediately let go of his hand, whether it was before or now, he could never figure out her temper. He lowered his tone: "Although Ah Luo is unforgiving in his mouth, his nature is not bad, can you help her in her past friendships?" After saying this, he regretted it, if he remembered correctly, the two of them didn't seem to have much friendship, and Song Chengluo didn't stab her behind when she was in school...
In the next second, Yi Yao snorted coldly, "Friendship...", with some sarcasm in her eyes, she sneered: "My friendship with him Song Chengluo is quite deep, for example, that bucket of dirty water poured me cold to the heart, and for example... He caused me to roll down the stairs and broke my leg and I was in bed for three months... Come to think of it, our friendship is very deep. ”
Han Yichen was speechless for a while, he didn't remember anything else, but he knew very well that Song Chengluo definitely didn't deliberately push her downstairs back then, so he also punched him.
However, although Yi Yao lay in bed for three months, Song Chengluo's father also moved on him when he heard about it, and he lay on the bed for more than ten days when his butt was about to bloom, and after the injury was healed, his father also cut off his financial resources for half a year, and he was also quite miserable.
Just when he was at a loss, Yi Yao suddenly spoke: "I will settle these accounts with him in the future, do you remember the address of the wife club, take me there." After speaking, she pressed the elevator button, although Song Chengluo did all kinds of evil deeds to her, but she will not forget that year, it was Song Chengluo who accompanied her in the rain for a few hours, with this friendship... She should help.
And Han Yichen was so happy, he thought that he would have to spend a long time talking about it, but now that she Yi Yao said to help, she would not break her promise.