"Wanqing, you're just too stressed." Song Han hugged Fang Wanqing into his arms. "Why don't you go abroad and live in a different environment for a while?" Fang Wanqing broke free from Song Han's embrace, "What did you say?" ”

"Didn't I say I was going to surprise you before, I wanted you to study abroad at that time, and our young master also contacted his teacher when he was studying painting in country Y, and he had already said hello. I originally wanted to wait for your father's matter to be resolved before sending you out, but I see that you have been in a really bad state lately, and the doctor also recommended a change of environment. Song Han said.

Fang Wanqing asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to send me abroad?" ”

"Huh?" Song Han didn't know how to answer this question, "I just want you to change the environment." ”

"I'm not going! My dad's killer hasn't been found, and I'm not going anywhere! Fang Wanqing pushed Song Han away.

"Wanqing, I understand your feelings, but you are in this environment now, which will make you even more miserable. Here I and the young master are watching for you, and the police have been investigating. ”

Fang Wanqing's eyes pressed on Song Han, and Tang Xinxin's words came to her ears again, "You must also be careful, after all...... You took that picture. ”

Song Han had already put the boxed lunches he brought on the table one by one, "Don't think about it so much, if you don't want to go out, let's take it slowly." Come, let's eat first. ”

Song Han handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Fang Wanqing took the chopsticks, nodded, and asked tentatively, "Brother Song Han, don't you really blame me?" After all, it all seems to be because of me. If I hadn't taken that picture, maybe I wouldn't have done this, my dad...... Maybe it won't die. ”

"Wanqing, don't think so. Uncle Fang's death has nothing to do with you, don't blame you or not, if you are to blame, how could the young master sacrifice his life to save you? And he also personally helps you connect with the teacher. ”

"That's because they did something bad and did it on purpose to show you." A voice lingered in Fang Wanqing's mind.

"Wake up, fool! He can even ravage his knotted wife like that, how can he really give his life to save you? The voice kept circling.

She closed her eyes, "No, their kind of people crush me like an ant, do they need to go to such a length?" ”

"Ever heard of a game of cat and mouse? When a cat catches a mouse, it will not bite to death, but will slowly ...... Slowly play it to death. ”

Fang Wanqing's stomach churned, and she put down the dishes and chopsticks and rinsed her hands.

Song Han always felt that something was wrong with her, so he hurriedly followed, "Wanqing, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Wanqing's stomach was empty, and she just retched for a while.

Song Han handed over a glass of warm water, she rinsed her mouth, and was about to get up, but fainted.

"Evening sunshine! Evening sunshine! Wake up, sunny! Song Han shook her, not reacting at all.

"Wasn't it all good before? Why is this all of a sudden? Song Han had words in his mouth, and carried Fang Wanqing, who was in a coma, into his car and came all the way to Donghua Hospital.

"Doctor! Doctor! Song Han roared.

Dr. Zhuo, who happened to be passing by, heard the reputation and saw that it was Song Han, "What's the matter?" Yelling. ”

"Doctor Zhuo, please help me take a look, Wanqing suddenly vomited, and then fell into a coma."

"It's not my business. In that case, you come with me first. Listening to your argument is like food poisoning. ”

"No, no, no, she started throwing up before she could eat, and then she fainted." Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Meng Bao is Busy: Daddy My Mommy Has a Paw Book House Again" to read for free for the first time.