Song Qing made a cross at his wound, holding tweezers and meticulously searching for shrapnel. Hao Yu looked at her and looked at the wound intently, Song Qing was still wearing cotton pajamas, her hair was tied back at will, some broken hair was scattered at will, and she had just taken a shower with the smell of shower gel, mixed with her body fragrance. Very comfortable and smells good.

From this angle, you can see her long eyelashes, a pair of eyes that are very focused, a very delicate nose, slightly upturned lips, and beautiful skin that can be broken by blowing. Let Hao Yu's heart ripple.

Hao Yu's attention was all on Song Qing, Xu is eyes were too scorching, Song Qing looked up, just in time to see those sparkling eyes, the black pupils were deep as if to suck her in.

The subordinates shook unconsciously and poked into Hao Yu's flesh, and in an instant, blood flowed down Hao Yu's waist to the bed.

"I'm sorry!" Song Qing hurriedly came back to his senses, and didn't care about the sheets, and quickly picked up the last piece of shrapnel. Then he went into the bathroom, flushed the shrapnel down the toilet bowl and washed the medical equipment. Then he gave Hao Yu medicine and handed the gauze to Hao Yu.

"I'm a little powerless, you help me." The night was very quiet, and Hao Yu's deep voice was as charming as the night. Song Qing's heart trembled.

"Mr. Hao, I'm afraid it's not convenient." Song Qing has never been an enthusiastic person, and helping him take the bullet and medicine is already benevolent. She is not stupid, just based on the way Hao Yu walked just now, where is a powerless person?

Hao Yu didn't entangle, and obediently wrapped the gauze around his waist. But he was always not well entangled, and the wound was not covered, not to mention, and the medicine rubbed off a lot for him.

Song Qing didn't want him to ink here.

I removed the messy gauze for him, then re-medicated him, and then took the gauze and wrapped it around him. Hao Yu was very well-behaved and didn't move at all. Quietly enjoying her bandage, every time Song Qing inevitably rubbed against his waist, he could always feel that those soft and boneless little hands brushed his skin, with a little crispy and numb itch.

"Miss Song, don't you pack a few laps? Is it so fast? Hao Yu saw that she had cut the gauze and was about to tie the knot, and he was a little reluctant.

"Enough, no matter how much it is, it will be useless, but it may become inflamed." Song Qing responded lightly. She didn't like others to occupy her territory, and it was already an accident to bring Hao Yu back. She wanted him to leave right away.

"Mr. Hao, the wound has been taken care of for you, you can call your friend to pick you up, I'm going to sleep."

This is an eviction order......

"Knock knock—" Zhang Chen knocked on the door outside.

"Qingqing, have you slept? Can Mom come in? ”

Song Qing was startled and quickly pushed Hao Yu into the closet. Then the door was opened.

"Mom, why don't you sleep at such a late hour?" There was a trace of worry in Song Qing's words, Zhang Chen had always been able to sleep, he slept before ten o'clock, why didn't he sleep today.

"Ah Hu told me, your plane tomorrow?" Zhang Chen and her husband are both teachers, and they have a taste of scholars, and Zhang Chen is also very gentle.

"Well, I'll go to the imperial capital tomorrow, I'll follow my cousin during the summer vacation, and I can also get acquainted with the imperial capital first. Anyway, I will study in the imperial capital in the future. Song Qing didn't tell anyone that Senior Brother was about to return to the imperial capital. She wanted to visit, Zhang Chen's illness, and her own illness.

"Will Jingjing go with you? Do you have any money? Mom still has some savings here, the emperor is not better than Hongshi, everywhere are people at the top of society, Mom doesn't want you to be wronged. Zhang Chen handed Song Qing two bank cards. Song Qing has a good memory, she remembers that one of them is Song Guozhi's.

"Mom!" Song Qing's heart was a little sour.

"Mom, Jingjing will also go, you forgot, Jingjing was originally from the imperial capital, and with her, I will not be wronged. And I still have a cousin, you don't have to worry about me. You keep the card, I have the money. ”

Song Guozhi and Zhang Chen are really good to Song Qing, even if they are just a daughter who has been picked up, they have loved them as if they were their own daughters in the past few years.

So when Song Guozhi died in a car accident and was framed for drunk driving, Song Qing lost control and made a fuss at the police station. She is a person who can't see the people around her being wronged a little.

Song Qing has always felt that An Jingjing is very wronged to be friends with her, because of her, An Jingjing is also rejected by many people. But only An Jingjing, who was classified as her own by Song Qing, knew how good Song Qing's protection and sincerity were to her friends.

"You take it, the more the merrier, Jingjing is just a friend after all, if you trouble her in the imperial capital, her family may have opinions, your cousin has to manage the company, and it is impossible to take care of you in all aspects, or it is better to have money on your own."

When Zhang Chen learned that his daughter was leaving, he was inevitably a little reluctant.

"Mom." Song Qing hugged Zhang Chen and patted her on the back gently.

"I really have money, you keep this money for yourself, I won't let myself be wronged, if I am wronged, I will fly back with a plane ticket and hide in your arms." Song Qing said softly, Zhang Chen was a little sad, but he made her laugh.

"You kid, how old are you? Qingqing, Mom is very happy to have your daughter. Since the death of Song Guozhi, Zhang Chen has been stimulated and rarely awakened. It was Song Qing who had been taking care of her.

This daughter is beautiful and kind, and has good grades. She doesn't have to worry about everything.

"Go to the imperial capital, make more friends, and don't always miss here." Song Qing came to the Song family at the age of twelve, and was almost silent for the first three years, and in the last three years, in addition to going to school, he spent most of his time taking care of Zhang Chen.

"Mom, I see. It's time for you to rest, I'll take care of myself. It's true. ”

"You kid, I'm just afraid that you're too independent, and I won't say anything if you're wronged." Zhang Chen couldn't help crying as he spoke. She is not a good mother, she lost her biological daughter, and for Song Qing's daughter, she did not let her grow up under her own care. More often than not, it is Song Qing who is working on this family.

"Don't cry Mom, how old are you. Like a child. Song Qing laughed at Zhang Chen, but he was quite moved in his heart.

"Then you rest early, don't be too tired yourself, don't work too hard in college, play more, Mom just wants you to be happy." Zhang Chen walked to the door, still reluctant to advise.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be fine." Song Qing sent Zhang Chen back to the room, covered the quilt for her, and waited until Zhang Chen fell asleep before Song Qing went out.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw Hao Yu sitting on the bed, thoughtful.

"Mr. Hao, I'm smiling."

was listened to by Hao Yu in the corner, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

"In the past few years, you have had a bad time?"

Song Qing was reluctant to mention her experience to others, and only said: "It's good, but in the eyes of my mother, I am always afraid that my children will suffer." "This is the truth, since Song Qing came to the Song family, she didn't feel how hard she lived, but Zhang Chen always felt indebted to her.

Hao Yu stood up and rubbed her little head. Song Qing made him a little confused.

Hao Yu said very gently: "What should I do, I stained your sheets." ”

Song Qing looked at the bright red on the sheets, and his face was a little burning. How...... So ambiguous?

"It's okay Mr. Hao, I still need a backup." Saying that, Song Qing ripped off the sheets on the bed, opened the wardrobe, and prepared to get a new set, and the moment he opened the wardrobe, his face turned red!

An Jingjing had messed up her wardrobe in the morning, and there were still a few pieces of her underwear and panties on the edge of the closet...... Thinking of Hao Yu hiding in the closet just now, when he saw these things, Song Qing only felt that he wanted to knock Hao Yu out and throw it out.

Hao Yu looked at the girl's somewhat annoyed look, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

It's so cute!