The operation was scheduled three days later, and Chu Ying has been in the hospital for the last two days.

Song Yong stayed in the rental house alone, there was no entertainment and pastime, anxiety was inevitable, and when he thought of him, Chu Ying's pace on the way back was much faster.

It rained a few days ago, and the road was dry and wet, mottled in color, and looked like cracks, but the air was fresh and clean.

Walking downstairs to the rental house, a black car was blocked in the car, and the expensive model, Zhongzhou's license plate, like a black cloud, blocked Chu Ying's heart.

Song Boyu stood next to the car with sunglasses, her hair was neatly tied behind her ears, her face was very small, the edges and corners were very delicate, she was extremely affinity, but her heart and liver were black.

She walked up to Chu Ying with a smile, "Miss Chu, don't you know me?" ”

Chu Ying's palm tightened, and she said freely: "Know." ”

"It's good to know, do you live here?"

"Yes."

Song Boyu smiled: "I want to go up and sit, is it okay?" ”

Forcing herself to calm down, Chu Ying shook her head indifferently, "It's inconvenient." ”

"Why is it inconvenient, there are people at home?"

"No, I'm going to rest."

This kind of words can't deceive Song Boyu, a glimmer of light in the sky is in, and she smiles, "Your father is about to have surgery, right?" As soon as I called, the operation could be stopped. ”

Song Boyu's aura was strong, but most of this was pretended by her, Chu Ying saw through this, and was not timid, "So what?" ”

"You'd better not mess with me."

Chu Ying looked lazy, "I just asked, what are you going to do?" ”

Song Boyu took off his sunglasses, and the black eyeliner curled at the end of his eyes, "I said, I'm going to go up and sit down." ”

"If you don't dislike it, then go ahead."

Following Chu Ying upstairs, Song Boyu held on to the wall, for fear of falling, "It's really strange, didn't Song Yong give you money?" Just let you live in this kind of place? ”

"I don't have anything to do with him, how can he give me money."

"Didn't he run away from marriage for you?"

In front of Song Boyu, Chu Ying tried her best to portray herself as a vain and ruthless woman, "I don't know this." ”

took out the key and turned the keyhole, Chu Ying didn't push the door in, Song Boyu stood on the steps, "Why don't you open the door, Tibetan?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Chu Ying smiled and pushed the door open.

It was quiet inside, it was a very small room, there was no kitchen, only a built shower room, you could see the bed two steps away, the sheets were neat, the room was very clean, there was no extra clutter.

There really is no one else.

This surprised Song Boyu, the smile on her face was almost unbearable, this was a miscalculation, how could Song Yong not be here?

Walked around the house and there was no abnormality.

"Miss Song, are you sitting?"

Song Boyu didn't sit down, frowning, "You have been alone during this time, Song Yong has not looked for you?" ”

Chu Ying took the water from a disposable cup and handed it to her, "Miss Song, between me and Song Yong, it's not as ...... as you think."

Chu Ying wanted to act, and Song Boyu cooperated with her.

"Song Yong has grown so big, he hasn't even held a woman's hand, this time for you, not only fell out with the family, but also ran out."

Song Boyu looked her up and down, "How did you make him lose his soul, I gave him a woman before, but it didn't have any effect." ”

"Isn't his little boy easy to deceive?"

“…… Little boys? ”

Chu Ying nodded and sat down, relaying the process of deception to Song Boyu, "Isn't it a little boy?" I blush when I tease it.,I panic when I touch it.,I haven't slept with a woman.,The first time you want me to teach.,It's actually troublesome.。 ”

Song Boyu narrowed his eyes, "Then you are still with him?" ”

"If I hadn't heard from the village chief that his family had money, I wouldn't have bothered to play any love tricks with him." Chu Ying said dryly, swallowed her saliva, licked her lips and said: "With him, I just want to get some money, the money he gave me a pair of hairpins before is enough for me to buy a suite in Lingbei." ”

"Where's the card hairpin?"

"It's sold."

Song Boyu's expression froze, and a slight wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "In that case, why do you still live in this kind of place?" ”

"Putting on a show."

Chu Ying scratched the itch on her forehead, and the soft fluff on her face was illuminated by the light, "If I don't make myself miserable, how can Song Yong come to me and pity me?" You don't know him, whether he eats soft or not, no matter how I scold him and insult him, but as long as I cry and pretend to be pitiful, he will have no choice. ”

Sneered, Chu Ying laughed at him: "It's stupid." ”

Even Song Boyu began to feel cold to her, "Song Yong is really a fool, for a woman like you, you are like that with your family." ”

"How do I know him, if he really has no money, I won't entertain him."

“…… Don't you have any feelings for him? ”

No matter what, just based on Song Yong's appearance, he also has the capital to make a woman's heart move.

Chu Ying shook his head, "What kind of feelings, I only have feelings for the money in his pocket." ”

The room quieted down with Chu Ying's indifferent and sneering tone.

There were dust particles floating in the air, which were blown and rushed into the nasal cavity, and after Chu Ying said this, her heart was uncomfortable and could not be relieved.

One door away.

Song Yong stood firm holding on to the doorknob, he lowered his head, his eyes were foggy black, and Chu Ying's sarcasm was in his ears, and the words rumbled like thunder, shaking his heart and gall.

The head seemed to be chiseled open by a hammer, half of it was the sweet entanglement between them, and half of it was Chu Ying's ruthless and disgusted gaze.

What is true?

There is an answer at this moment.

How could Song Boyu find here, it would only be called by Chu Ying, the sweetness and care, care and love she gave these days were all deceived to him, and they were all means to drag him down.

He was about to lose his footing, hatred and surging anger invaded all of Song Yong's consciousness, his pupils were a floating scarlet, and in an instant, the killing intent rose, and when he pushed the door in, Song Boyu was still talking.

She said, "Actually, you and I are really like a kind of person. ”

is indeed a kind of person, one is Song Yong's sister, and the other is the woman he loves the most, but from the beginning of their encounter, they have tried every means to hollow out every use value of him.

Abominable, hateful, all deserve to die.

The door was suddenly opened, Song Ying stood at the door against the light, his shoulders and neck raised, showing a certain state of attack, Song Boyu saw him, his eyes widened, and the next second Chu Ying stood up, panic was greater than surprise.

Song Boyu looked at her, and his eyes were teasing.

Reacting to this, Song Boyu stepped forward and said sneeringly, "Song Yong, I didn't expect you to really mess around with this woman here, you-"

Before she finished speaking, her whole body was pushed away by Song Yong, she was wearing high heels, her ankles were crooked, and she knocked over the bottles and cans on the shelves at the door.

Song Yong walked directly past her, walked in front of Chu Ying, grabbed her neck, tears fainted in her eyes, her fingerbones tightened, and when she looked at her, she was both heartbroken and heartbroken.