The smell of blood in the house was strong, and this was a place that the Song family used to punish those who disobeyed their subordinates.

Zhao Zhu was once Father Song's most powerful subordinate, and the punishment for betrayal would be heavier.

The black shirt was soaked with blood, and the dim light from the height was blurred and refracted, Zhao Zhu's consciousness was chaotic, and his body was occupied by pain, but despite this, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

This pain is often suffered during training.

He is a hard bone, Father Song knew when he picked him out of a bunch of people, Zhao Chai knelt on the ground, there was blood on the side of his mouth, and there was a patch of blood on the ground.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have passed out a long time ago, but Zhao Zhu would not.

"I treat you like half a son, but you're messing with my daughter behind my back?"

Song's father's personality is clear.

It wasn't their romantic relationship that he minded, it was that his henchmen were no longer loyal to him.

Zhao Chai knelt down, in pain, and did not forget to excuse Song Boyu, "It's me...... It has nothing to do with the eldest lady, don't blame her, how you want to beat me, I don't complain. ”

"What have you done for Boyu?" Father Song couldn't bear it, after all, Zhao Zhu had been with him for so long, he was loyal and the strongest in his ability, if he really punished him, he would have to lose a usable person.

"If you tell me the truth, I can spare you once."

Zhao opened his mouth one by one, blood flowed out of his mouth, he bent over and held on to the ground, "I didn't help her with anything......"

"Does Song Yong's deception by a woman have anything to do with Boyu?"

Song Boyu has been targeting Song Yong for the past two years, and these Song fathers can't see it, "And the time he and Qin Xiaoling, was it also Boyu's doing?" ”

Zhao Zhu held on to the ground, and he couldn't hold on, but for the sake of Song Boyu, he shook his head.

"It's okay......"

"Aren't you helping her?"

Help her lie and conceal it, Father Song couldn't tolerate this, he glanced at the bodyguards behind Zhao Zhu, before this, they were all under Zhao Zhu's control, and they had certain feelings for Zhao Zhu, and no one dared to do it.

Father Song was so angry that his face was embarrassed, and he aggravated the idea of punishing Zhao Zhu, "A bunch of waste, give me a knife!" ”

They didn't dare to do it, he came himself.

Take the dagger.

Father Song commanded: "Press his hand." ”

The corners of Zhao Zhu's mouth were stained with blood, his face was beaten beyond recognition, as soon as he gasped, blood flowed out of his nose, and his left eye was high and swollen, but when he smiled, he was tough and tenacious, "Don't get your hands dirty, I'll just come by myself." ”

Father Song threw the knife on the ground, "Two, not one." ”

"Understood."

This is the domesticated obedience, a fate that cannot be resisted from the bones, Zhao Zhu's strength is very weak, and he has to cut two fingers by himself, he holds the knife and presses it on his ring finger and little finger.

The blade was very sharp, the moment it touched it, it cut through the flesh, and the blood oozed out, and when he was about to press it down, the door was opened, and the people outside the door couldn't stop Liang Shuyi.

For the sake of her face, Father Song wanted to let Zhao Zhu go this time anyway.

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Afterwards, there was emptiness and loneliness.

The woman in the bed slept comfortably, as if she had no trouble, and although she was slightly injured, she was numb and immune.

Song Yong got out of bed, stood by the window and smoked, the mist rolled up, he looked at the stars in the distance, the clear light could not shine in his heart, and the bitter taste of tobacco fascinated him even more.

At this time, no one should be looking for it.

But the doorbell rang anyway, breaking the silence.

Song Yong pressed the smoke irritably, and walked to open the door, Liang Shuyi didn't have time to change his clothes, standing at the door, his body was stained with Zhao Zhu's blood, and his pupils were wet that was hidden incomprehensibly.

Knowing the cause and effect of Zhao Zhu's injury, Liang Shuyi couldn't continue to be indifferent and watched Song Ji go wrong.

"Third sister, why are you here?" A trace of worry flashed between Song Yong's eyebrows, "Why is there blood on your body?" What's wrong? ”

"You stabbed out the matter of Zhao Qi and Song Boyu?"

No matter how dead you sleep, you will be woken up by this voice.

Chu Ying opened her eyes in a faint halo, looked at the door, pricked up her ears, and listened to the sound of the door.

Liang Shuyi's words were full of blame, "I haven't said anything about what you are, but Zhao Zhu is your friend, you know how serious this matter is after being poked out......

"So what?"

Song Yong's tone was so cold that he didn't seem to know Zhao Zhu.

But when he was very young, he was still kind and gentle, and when Zhao returned from being injured from the mission, he took the medicine and sent it to him.

"Is he dead, or is he crippled?"

Liang Shuyi was surprised and sad, and raised his hand to give Song Yong a slap, "How could you say such a thing, I have the impression that Song Yong is the most sympathetic, and I know that I pity and feel sorry for others." ”

"Then who feels sorry for me?" Song Yong's body was swirled with bitterness, his cheeks were numb, and he asked word by word: "Zhao Zhu is my friend, he can harm me for Song Boyu, you are my sister, you can beat me for him, then what am I?" ”

The love and affection he has is an illusion, and he is the second choice for all.

Liang Shuyi didn't answer this question, she wanted to touch Song Yong's face, he turned his head sideways and avoided it, refusing her closeness, "No matter what, you shouldn't treat Zhao Zhu like this." ”

Took his hand, "You come with me to see him, apologize to him, and it will be fine." ”

Song Yong shook her off, "You go, I won't go." ”

"Song Yong ......"

Liang Shu glanced at it casually, caught a glimpse of the shadow of the woman behind him, and the accumulated emotions exploded at this moment, and he rushed in stride, and walked to Chu Ying in three or two steps.

Liang Shuyi lost his sense of proportion and demeanor, grabbing her collar, "Why are you still here, didn't I let you separate from Song Yong?" You hurt him and become this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, how many more people will you harm?! ”

Song Yong didn't go up to stop him, he stood in place, watching coldly.

Chu Ying was like a sandbag, all of Liang Shuyi's anger was vented on her, she was slapped several times in a row, covering her face, and her voice was aggrieved, "...... I didn't want to hurt him. ”

Liang Shuyi's palm was very painful, he sneered, and turned his eyes to look at Song Yong, "Do you have to be so obsessed and keep this woman by your side?" ”

Song Yong didn't have any ups and downs.

"It's just a bed partner, is it worth your anger?"

"If it's really a bed partner, will you treat Zhao Zhu like that for her?" Liang Shuyi saw blood for a while and exposed Song Yong.

Song Yong acted as if he really didn't care, "If you are really angry, take her away, Zhao Zhu suffered multiple injuries, let her suffer the same, is this okay?" ”

Chu Ying's pupils constricted, and her heart was half an inch cold.

Liang Shuyi didn't believe that he was willing, "Really? ”

"Is this still fake?" Song Yong walked over slowly, "As long as you don't hurt her face, the rest is up to you." ”

Passing by Chu Ying's side, she grabbed the hem of Song Yong's clothes, and her eyes for help were ignored by Song Yong, "Behave well, come back this time, and I will forgive you." ”