Suddenly, the little man's eyes turned red.

There is only one word "she", and Song Yingrui is not until who Song Yixian is talking about.

Liang Jincheng, that bad woman.

If you say you don't want him, you don't want him.

I didn't even say a word of goodbye when I left.

Song Yingrui's tears fell, her little nose turned red, and her vision was blurred, "Dad"

His voice was choked.

Song Yixian listened, and an indescribable pain extended from his heart to the taste buds on the tip of his tongue.

Song Yingrui, who has been in a ninja mood these days, couldn't hold back this time and couldn't stop shedding tears.

"Dad, am I doing something wrong."

Song Yingrui choked up, and her little body twitched one after another.

Song Yixian looked at his son, as if he saw himself, and he was also wondering if he didn't do something good to let her leave so simply.

After Liang Jincheng came home in the afternoon, he kept lying in bed, motionless.

She didn't go to Cheng Song's house, but she went to the police station.

The police blocked her visit, citing inconvenience.

She was alone, helpless, powerless, and could do almost nothing but go home and wait for news.

Xu was pampered in the Song family and the VIP ward, and when she returned to this dilapidated rental house, she was a little uncomfortable.

The air conditioner in the narrow room only cools and does not heat, and in previous years, there was no habit of using air conditioning in winter, but I didn't feel that something was wrong.

Now that I am accustomed to the state of the Song family's perennial air conditioning, I feel more and more that there is a cold chill permeating the rooms that are not facing south in winter.

It's like living in a room made of ice cubes.

I don't feel used to it, and I shiver with cold.

Even a few quilts were pressed against his body, and his feet were cold.

She was already weak and couldn't get cold, so she went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, and when she took off her clothes, she wiped it and found that the switch of the bathroom water heater was not turned on.

That was a sign that she didn't have a hot bath at all.

So I had to freeze and go to the kitchen to boil water with natural gas.

Natural gas is not as good as a water heater, so she doesn't worry about letting out the heat and turning on the natural gas, so she has to get dressed and wait in the kitchen for the water to boil.

After ten minutes, the water is boiled.

She took a sip to warm herself up, saved herself a cup of hot water, and then took the rest of the hot water to take a shower.

After taking a shower, she found that there was still blood under her body.

I can't help but worry a little about my physical condition.

The next morning, the white sheets were stained red with blood

Liang Jincheng's face turned white.

Without further hesitation, she put on a thick black down jacket and went out.

I brought this dress back from the hospital.

It belongs to Shen Shen.

Her clothes were still at the Song family, and she didn't bring them back at all.

At this time, she also thought about it.

She got dressed and went out, took a taxi to the hospital, only to realize that she had gone to the wrong place.

She only told the taxi driver to go to the hospital, but she didn't say which hospital to go to.

It just so happened that the taxi she got in had carried her many times, and she was very familiar with her itinerary, and when she opened her mouth to the hospital, the taxi driver habitually took her to the one she frequented.

That is, it belongs to the hospital of the Song family.

As soon as he got out of the car, Liang Jincheng knew that he was in the wrong place.

The wide men's down jacket covered her body, which made her petite figure even more flattering.

It was as if the down jacket could overwhelm her.

The slender legs are exposed, and when you walk, they look like bamboo poles and will break at any time.

Liang Jincheng wanted to leave, and before turning around, he inadvertently glanced up at the grand building in front of him.

After all, it is the place where she worked, the place where she was initially emotional, and she was more or less nostalgic.

But just the moment she looked up, she regretted it

As far as the eye can see, there are three people.

Meng Keqing in a wheelchair.

Standing on the side, the well-behaved and lovely Song Yingrui, and the cold Song Yixian.

"My parents are already waiting for me at your house, Mama He must have prepared a lot of delicious food, I drool when I think of the soup made by Mama He" Meng Keqing joked, after Song Yixian's company for two days, her spirit improved a lot.

But no one around her responded to her.

Song Yixian has never taken the initiative to respond to her conversation without content in her spare time, but Song Yingrui has no voice, which makes Meng Keqing stunned.

Glancing at Song Yingrui, Meng Keqing saw the villain's bright eyes wide, staring at the position in front of him.

Curiosity was at work, and following Song Yingrui's gaze, Meng Keqing immediately saw Liang Jincheng standing not far away.

Meng Keqing opened her lips slightly, and immediately turned to look at Song Yixian beside her.

He was like Rong Yingrui, and there was a deep and cold expression in his expression.

But such a subtle expression also made Meng Keqing a little jealous

Because when Song Yixian faced her, he was always as plain as water, without the slightest facial expression.

What sounds good is plain, and what is not good is just strange.

Meng Keqing thought, Song Yixian still can't forget Liang Jincheng.

A sour feeling surged in her heart, and after a few seconds, she forced a smile desperately and greeted Liang Jincheng: "Xiaocheng, are you also here to pick me up from the hospital?" ”

Meng Keqing was in a wheelchair, and her lower body was not convenient for her to move on the ground.

Meng Keqing turned on the handbrake of the wheelchair and rolled the wheelchair in the direction of Liang Jincheng, with a simple and innocent smile.

Liang Jincheng didn't want to communicate with them more, so he turned around to leave.

Meng Keqing saw that Liang Jincheng was leaving, and pushed the wheelchair hard in a hurry, I was afraid that the force in his hand was not even enough, and on such a downhill road, he actually fell

After falling, Meng Keqing also said to Liang Jincheng: "Little Cheng, don't go, okay." ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned, and there was no blood on his face.

couldn't bear it, let Meng Keqing ignore it, took two steps forward, and was about to help Meng Keqing up, when a severe cold directly hit Liang Jincheng's eardrums.

"Stay away from her."

Song Yingrui was behind Song Yixian, the man strode over, and the boy followed with small steps.

In just two seconds, Song Yixian had already grabbed Meng Keqing's shoulders from Liang Jincheng's hand, and then hugged Meng Keqing horizontally.

The moment he picked up Meng Keqing, the man stood upright, and his sturdy body was tall and unspeakable.

"Are you alright?" The warm voice was heard in Liang Jincheng's ears, but the object of the warm voice was Meng Keqing.

Liang Jincheng's heart was sour, and when he lowered his head, he noticed Song Yingrui who was pulling Song Yixian's clothes.

Song Yingrui also lowered his head, and from top to bottom, he could see a thick shadow cast by the little boy's long eyelashes on the lower eyelids.

Song Yingrui didn't have a mouthful of a small orange to call, and was too indifferent to her.

Meng Keqing received Song Yixian's greetings, and she should have felt a sweet taste, but at the moment it was bitter.

Because she felt that Song Yixian was not sincere.

A woman's intuition is always accurate.

Meng Keqing shook her head and said, "I'm fine", and then put her eyes on Liang Jincheng's body, "Xiaocheng, your face doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Meng Keqing's words drilled into Song Yixian's heart.

Song Yingrui also heard Meng Keqing's voice, looked up at the pale Liang Jincheng, frowned and immediately withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't see her.

Liang Jincheng shook his head, indicating that it was okay and he was leaving.

Behind him, I heard Song Yixian's words of continued concern for Meng Keqing, "It's cold outside, let's get into the car, don't talk to strangers in the future, it's rude." ”

Meng Keqing was stunned, "But Xiao Orange she"

"Hello is enough, how strangers have nothing to do with us."

Song Yixian's voice was a little colder, and even Song Yingrui said to Meng Keqing: "Aunt Keqing, each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, we can't take care of other people's affairs, grandma is still waiting for us at home, let's go home." ”

Song Yingrui, who used to be very clingy to Liang Jincheng, also became indifferent at this moment.

The father and son in front of him were as if Liang Jincheng had never known each other.

Meng Keqing couldn't digest the sudden change of attitude of father and son for a while, and after being picked up by Song Yixian, she could only look back at Liang Jincheng through Song Yixian's shoulder.

The last time I saw her in the hospital, she was already very thin, and when I see her again today, it seems that she has lost weight again.

The pale bloodless face, with the corners of the mouth turned over the white skin, white as a snowman, lifeless.

Is she sick?

Meng Keqing thought suspiciously.

In the next moment, Meng Keqing seemed to see a trace of unusual marks on the ground

Red traces.

Meng Keqing was puzzled, not sure what the red mark was.

Liang Jincheng turned to leave, and his thin body dragged himself out step by step.

Song Yixian just put Meng Keqing in a wheelchair, and Meng Keqing actually saw a large red mark on the ground, which was a blood stain!

And the weak man, shaking in mid-air, fell to the ground with a bang.

"Blood!" Meng Keqing exclaimed, and Song Yixian immediately turned around and looked behind him

Song Yingrui also turned back as soon as possible

Liang Jincheng's body was stained with a large area of blood.

Song Yingrui's eyes widened and shouted wildly: "Little Orange"

The first year rushed to Liang Jincheng one after another.

Almost instantly, Song Yixian picked up Liang Jincheng, who was lying on the ground, and strode towards the inside of the hospital.

"Doctors, nurses, someone here has fainted and needs first aid"

Song Yixian's voice blurred in the air, as if it was floating from a long distance, and Liang Jincheng couldn't hear it clearly.

Song Yingrui cried violently, because she saw a lot of blood on Liang Jincheng's body, "Little Orange, Little Orange, is it painful for you to bleed, wake up, wake up, tell me where it hurts, I'll help you rub it"

The villain, who has been holding back his emotions, couldn't hold back at this moment, and his emotions were suddenly vented outward.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just deliberately made you angry, in fact, I didn't treat you as someone else, Xiao Cheng is not a stranger, Xiao Cheng is my favorite woman, no one can replace it, Xiao Cheng, wake up quickly, Ying Rui is so worried"

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