It was a pair of clean and beautiful hands, with slender fingers and well-defined bones, with a heart-warming magic.

Song Qingchun stared at the hands for a few seconds, and then moved all the way up along the arm, and then Su Zhinian's upside-down and shocking face jumped into her eyes.

He has always been calm and indifferent, with a fierce arrogance all over his body, and his gloomy expression can be described as terrifying, with a trace of murderous aura, faintly floating between his delicate and picturesque eyebrows.

As if he didn't notice that she was looking at him, his eyes looked directly at Tang Nuan coldly, and he spit out two words extremely sharply: "Let go!" ”

Tang Nuan didn't know whether she was startled by his appearance or his momentum, she looked at him in a daze, and didn't react.

Su Zhinian's eyes flashed with obvious disgust, as if he had lost his patience, he didn't want to wait at all, the force of grabbing her wrist suddenly increased, and the pain made her carefully dressed up and her face became a little distorted, he didn't wait for her cry of pain to come out again, and he opened his mouth again: "Let go!" ”

This time, his tone was far more ruthless and heavy than the first time.

Not to mention Tang Nuan, even Song Qingchun was shocked.

Tang Nuan's face instantly faded to blood, her lips trembled extremely much, and her eyes rolled several times in a panic before she slowly understood what Su Zhinian meant, and then panicked and let go of the wrist that grabbed Song Qingchun and waved it at her.

Her fingertips had just left Song Qingchun's skin, and Su Zhinian suddenly shook off her wrist fiercely.

His movements were crisp and resolute, as if he had shaken off some disgusting garbage.

His force was violent and rude, and he threw her directly against the wall of the corridor on the left.

Her head slammed into the ground with a thud.

He turned a deaf ear to this voice, and his expression was indifferent and ruthless, as if even if she was killed like this, he would not have the slightest soft-heartedness.

What's more, even if it's just a glare, he doesn't want to waste the slightest bit on her, the moment he shakes her off, he doesn't hesitate to withdraw his gaze, and as he turns his head to look at Song Qingchun, his expression also becomes a little soft: "Why is your face so ugly?" ”

Before Song Qingchun could speak, there was a sudden cramping pain in her abdomen, she subconsciously snorted, and her face became more and more pale.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhinian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head in the next second, and looked at Tang Nuan fiercely: "What did you do to her?" ”

Then, he turned his head again, stared at Song Qingchun with a worried face, and asked in a softer and softer tone: "Is it hurt?" ”

"No......" Song Qingchun just said one word, he gasped in pain, raised his hand and covered his stomach.

Su Zhinian asked softly, "Stomach ache?" While reaching out and reaching out to her abdomen, his hand touched her hand, and his brows furrowed even more: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

His touch allowed him to read her thoughts and know how much her abdomen hurt.

"Bear with me, I'll take you to the ......hospital," he said, and he was about to reach out and hug her.

"No need to ......" Song Qingchun grabbed Su Zhinian's arm and stopped him from moving, because of the pain, her teeth chattered a little when she spoke: "...... I'm ...... pain."

PS: It's four o'clock, I can't hold on, let's go to bed early, I'm really slow to code, but no matter how slow I am, it's faster than other free books! In addition, the top post in the book review area has a full set of pictures of the periphery, and if you want to be around, you can go and see it~