This girl took the wrong medicine today, and she is still a ghost.

Then Song Yan turned around and grabbed Zhao Xiaoli's hair hard.

However, Song Yan's hair is also very long, and Zhao Xiaoli's hand grabbed Song Yan's hair indiscriminately, and the two of them twisted together.

Song Yan saw a pair of scissors on the table, immediately picked it up, and cut off half of her long hair with a pair of scissors, and also scratched Zhao Xiaoli's hand.

Zhao Xiaoli felt pain and suddenly screamed.

The moment Zhao Xiaoli let go of her hand, Song Yan's small fist fell heavily on Zhao Xiaoli's face.

Zhao Xiaoli screamed like crazy.

Her hands had been trapped by Song Yan, and she didn't know where Song Yan got her strength.

"Don't fight." Zhao Xiaoli screamed miserably.

"Uncle, hurry up and take Song Yan"

Song Yan slapped him again.

Huo Beiting, who rushed here, almost didn't applaud when he saw this scene.

But thinking that Song Yan practiced so hard in his taekwondo gym, she usually practiced there alone on the sofa when she had nothing to do, otherwise, she would take Lin Yanchen to practice, she was not as delicate as before, and she was worried that Song Yan's punches would kill people, so she hurriedly ran over, hugged Song Yan from behind, and took her away from Zhao Xiaoli's body.

Wan Shenghong saw that someone was coming, and quickly ran to Zhao Xiaoli and helped her up.

At this time, they found out that Zhao Xiaoli's hair had been cut.

And some places are cut close to the scalp, which is just like a dog gnawing, which is miserable.

They also said that why Zhao Xiaoli screamed so badly just now, it turned out to be this reason.

And Song Yan was still holding scissors in her right hand, and the wound on her right hand was ruptured during the fight just now, and blood covered one of her hands, staining the scissors in her hand red.

Huo Beiting hurriedly grabbed her wrist and said, "Song Yan, your hand is still injured, damn it, you have to go back to the hospital again." ”

"You go away." Song Yan pushed Huo Beiting away, walked forward, threw away the scissors in her hand, and said with a cold face: "Zhao Xiaoli, you have to bless my grandfather that there is nothing wrong, otherwise, you will not be here today." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yan turned around and left.

After Song Yan left, Zhao Xiaoli looked back at herself in the mirror and found that more than half of the hair on her head had been cut off.

There were still some wounds on the face, red and swollen.

When Zhao Xiaoli saw herself like this, she immediately screamed, and then fainted.

Over there, after Song Yan left the original guest taste, she didn't go to the People's Hospital again.

She went straight back to the army and went to the military hospital.

It's closer.

Huo Beiting has been following Song Yan, for fear that something will happen to her.

When she arrived at the hospital, when she opened the gauze, Song Yan's wound was oozing blood, and the doctor helped her stitch up the wound and repeatedly told her not to work with her right hand anymore.

After coming out of the hospital, Huo Beiting sat on the motorcycle, patted his back seat and said, "Grandma, come up quickly, where are you going, I'll take you there." ”

"Go back and make food for grandpa." Song Yan got into his car, but Huo Beiting's car hadn't started yet, and a familiar voice came from behind: "Song Yan." ”

Song Yan turned around suddenly, and saw Ye Jue, who was wearing an army green uniform, walking calmly and powerfully, and with a straight posture.

He was dressed more formally today.

Usually, Ye Jue rarely wears it, and only when there is a major meeting, he will wear that set of military uniforms, wearing a hat, and walking briskly towards her.