"What Brother Yi Shen said is that it seems that I am still small." Chu Luo smiled slightly embarrassedly.

Duan Hanshuang's face was expressionless, and her expression was indifferent from beginning to end.

Chu Luo didn't stop because of this, but continued to ask, "Brother Song Yin always doesn't like to eat in the past two days, and his face is very haggard, why don't you have time to go over and have a look?"

Duan Hanshuang's hand at the bottom of his sleeve clenched into a fist slightly, and his face was still silent, "Mr. Song will not lack a doctor, if there is any discomfort in the body, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible, I am a doctor but not a machine that can check whether the body has really recovered."

Chu Luo always paid attention to Duan Hanshuang's expression, as if he was watching the excitement and not a big deal.

How could Duan Hanshuang let her succeed.

The thin lips opened lightly, and the voice was so indifferent that there were no waves.

She had already said it so clearly, and Song Yishen could also hear the meaning.

Her eyes flickered, staring at Duan Hanshuang's delicate side face, and he couldn't help but sigh, there was no place at an angle of three hundred and sixty degrees that didn't look like Chu Qiao.

If it was a clone, he would probably believe it.

The corners of Chu Luo's eyes rose, and his voice was soft and soft: "I also said this to Brother Song Yin, but ...... Hey, who made me so useless, where was he willing to listen to me, even if I begged him, Brother Yin would not nod......

"It seems that he still can't forget his sister......

mentioned Chu Qiao again and again, this was not only a little frost, but also to wake up Song Yishen in front of her.

This woman is an impostor.

Duan Hanshuang: "No matter what, the body is always your own, even if you miss your deceased lover, you must have a healthy body."

Chu Luo symbolically wiped his tears when he talked about the affectionate moment, and sobbed quietly: "I don't want to either......

"Chu Luo, don't be too sad, everything is fate," Duan Hanshuang said lightly: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it."

"What's yours is yours, it's not yours......" She paused and looked at her, "You shouldn't take it either."

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Luo's eyes, and it was fleeting.

Unnaturally tugged at the corners of his mouth: "What are you talking about, why don't I understand it at all......

Duan Hanshuang raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Pay attention to your diet, work and rest regularly, and wish you a speedy recovery."

After Chu Luo left, Duan Hanshuang sat at the end of Song Yishen's bed and said calmly, "You have a relationship with her."

Song Yi sighed for a while, and then retorted: "No."

Duan Hanshuang: "I have minored in micro-expression psychology, I advise you not to use your clumsy acting skills to fool me here."

Her tone just now was declarative, and she was almost sure that he had something to do with Chu Luo.

"What kind of cooperation did you make with her?" Duan Hanshuang added, "We have signed an agreement now, which is equivalent to a grasshopper on a rope, if you are a smart person, you should not hide anything from me in this regard."

She looked at him with a deep face, without any pity in her eyes, even more indifferent than a robot.

Song Yishen looked at him with a familiar face and an unfamiliar expression, his heart couldn't breathe, and he was so depressed that people subconsciously resisted.

He hesitated with difficulty in his heart, looked at the other party's increasingly cold face, and still spoke: "Our relationship is not what you think."

It may be that when people are injured, their eyes are more sincere, and the tears in Song Yishen's eyes are rolling in his eyes, and he is eager to take out his heart to prove it.

Very affectionate.

Duan Hanshuang knew that this affection was looking at Chu Qiao.

"Then you say, I'll listen."

may be similar to the deceased Chu Qiao, Song Yishen was suddenly pulled back to the past, and opened his mouth to reveal the details of the matter.

Duan Hanshuang's brows faintly wrung out a haze, and he asked in a deep voice, "Song Yin is your brother, why did you poison him? I don't really understand the fight between the giants, but Song Yin definitely doesn't mean to fight with you."

"You're not Song Yin, how do you know? You're not me, why would you want to change my mind?"

Duan Hanshuang: "I don't, if you have to think so, I can't help it."

"If you like him, of course you can help him talk, but I was born to a little wife, do you understand?!"

Song Yishen's originally affectionate eyes cooled, his thin lips pursed a trace of coldness, and the self-deprecation at the corners of his mouth could not be hidden: "Yes...... You've never understood me, you've never understood me......

This is also for Chu Qiao.

Duan Hanshuang's eyes deepened slightly, and he stopped talking.

Song Yishen closed his eyes and spoke hoarsely: "You love my brother, but why do you still come to provoke me......

Duan Hanshuang got up, not wanting to listen to it anymore.

"You have a good rest, I'll arrange a nutritious meal for you first."

Duan Hanshuang left quickly, and before that, he heard a whisper: "Obviously, you provoked me first......

In addition to his research on medicine, Duan Hanshuang also took the dietitian qualification certificate, which can be regarded as handy now.

Duan Hanshuang quietly planned a nutritious meal and took care of him carefully, although he only injured one hand, he didn't know the current situation and thought that he was paralyzed.

In the evening, Duan Hanshuang finished feeding him and took it to the kitchen to wash it off.

Because Song Yishen does not have a servant at home, this is also just right, Duan Hanshuang never likes places with many people, and there are no servants and there is a lot less curious gossip about her.

The rumors from the outside world are still continuing, why did the second son of the Song family suddenly get engaged, in the past two days, there have been one after another people who have come to visit, and Duan Hanshuang has rejected them one by one according to Song Yishen's advice.

"Ding-dong!"

A string of hurried bells rang, as if shouting about how anxious the people outside the door were.

The two glanced at each other when they heard the voice, and Duan Hanshuang put down the bowl and got up and walked away, as if he was used to what he was going to face.

She didn't think it was good to refuse someone through the door, and she opened the door every time.

This time was no exception, but the door was opened directly because I didn't look at the display the first few times.

It's the same this time.

She twisted the doorknob, and in the next second, a force slammed open the door, and Duan Hanshuang was directly knocked to the ground.

Suddenly, I secretly screamed in my heart that the big thing was not good.

Bo Yunxiu stepped on leather military boots, standing against the light, a black design shirt, a rose pattern on the neckline, and a folded pleated design below the bust line.

The pants are casual cargo pants, and the black belt outlines his broad shoulders and narrow waist, even if they are worn casually, they also reveal the fashion sense of the show.

Looking at Duan Hanshuang on the ground, his face was grim, and he strode past her and didn't mean to pull her.

Duan Hanshuang was shocked in her heart, blood flowed backwards all over her body, and she saw the weapon in Bo Yunxiu's hand......

"No!" She hugged one of Bo Yunxiu's legs and blurted out loudly, "You can't hurt him!"

"Duan Hanshuang, you are Duan Hanshuang," Bo Yunxiu repeatedly emphasized in a low voice, "Duan Hanshuang can't be so humble...... No, ......."

In the past, Duan Hanshuang would never have thought that he would have today, and his arrogance in Huaguo no longer had any dignity here.

Hearing Duan Hanshuang's voice, Song Yishen immediately went downstairs, and when he saw this scene, his brows furrowed, "Bo Yunxiu, why are you coming at me!" Don't hurt a woman!"

Bo Yunxiu chuckled: "Okay, it's very kind......

He moved his foot and found that the woman's grip was really tight, and her little face was full of nervousness and worry.

His chest was suddenly filled with jealousy.

"Do you hear that? Your man says he can bear it."

"He doesn't have to do anything!" Duan Hanshuang stared at him viciously, "The one who has been obsessed with it is you! It's always been you!"

"Duan Hanshuang, you really don't have a heart?" Bo Yunxiu squatted down and patted her face like a hooligan: "I only picked up a life after a night of rescue in the hospital, and I was so angry with you, you saw me."

The first sentence is not to hurt Song Yishen?"

"How did your heart become so fast?" Bo Yunxiu laughed at himself: "Give me an answer, he can do it, why can't I?"

Duan Hanshuang: "He can give me self-esteem, but you can't."

"Now that's the self-esteem he gave you?"

There was a row of bodyguards standing behind Bo Yunxiu, Duan Hanshuang's eyes swept away, he was still lying on the ground, the coolness from the floor went straight to the bottom of his heart, and the strength of his whole body was placed on holding Bo Yunxiu's feet.

Now she has no dignity at all.

Duan Hanshuang: "No, you deprived it."

"That is, he has no ability to protect you."

"You leave," Duan Hanshuang said, almost gritting his teeth, "as long as you leave."

"I don't."

Duan Hanshuang frowned tightly and closed her eyes deeply, she didn't know what else to say to make today's turmoil pass.

Just as Duan Hanshuang let Song Yishen leave, there was a loud noise accompanied by a thick smell of gunsmoke, and the bodyguards behind him immediately went all out on alert and rushed in to surround Bo Yunxiu.

Song Yishen stood on the stairs and saw the scene outside clearly, and his eyes lit up for a moment.

Raising his uninjured hand, he waved it slightly, and the sound outside became stronger and faster.

In an instant, the bodyguard was about to evacuate while protecting Bo Yunxiu, but he didn't move, reached out and picked up Duan Hanshuang on the ground, hugged him in his arms and hid around the corner.

The rain of bullets outside was still continuing, and Duan Hanshuang was still experiencing it for the first time, and he couldn't stop trembling, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

She looked up in a panic and shouted with all her might, "Song Yishen, run!"

Song Yishen also looked at her, but in the next second, Bo Yunxiu clasped the back of her head and kissed her.

From a distance, the girl looks particularly delicate in the man's arms, and in the chaotic environment, it seems that they only have each other in their minds, like an oil painting with strong color contrast.

Duan Hanshuang was full of humiliation, and as soon as the kiss was finished, she waved her hand and smashed it on Bo Yunxiu's face-

"Smack!"

A crisp sound looked out of place in a noisy environment, and Bo Yunxiu raised his eyebrows viciously, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the beaten cheeks.

looked at Song Yishen above, the light in his eyes was like a pearl about to fall out, and he was about to cry aggrieved.