Without a clear word, Song Yong walked to the elevator without hesitation.

Liang Manyin wanted to keep up, afraid that he would get into trouble, but Tan Qijing grabbed Liang Manyin and said seriously: "Song Yong has grown up and has his own ideas, it's useless to stop him, let him go." ”

As an outsider, Tan Que Jing seems to understand Song Yong's state of mind better.

Liang Manyin stopped, "Let you see the joke, he wasn't like this before, I didn't expect him to become like this." ”

Tan Qijing shook his head and said no.

"It seems that he really likes that girl, so he is in such a hurry."

Liang Manyin smiled bitterly, "His surname is Song, so it's useless to like it, you know." ”

The two of them were victims of the family marriage, and no one knew the pain better than Que Jing, and he accompanied Liang Manyin to the door of the ward, looking through a small piece of see-through glass on the door, into the dimly lit room.

The moonlight from the window came in and fell on the side of the bed, and the wounded woman sat on the bed halfway, with a needle attached to the back of her hand, but she seemed to be completely unconscious, and her palm was covered with toilet paper, which was soaked in blood.

The blood in her nasal cavity couldn't be wiped clean, Chu Ying seemed to be stunned, scraping and rubbing, making her very helpless trance, like a mentally damaged patient.

From behind, half of her face was covered by her long curly hair, and she was indeed a beautiful woman, illuminated by the moonlight, with a sense of loneliness and coldness.

It's a special and subtle feeling.

Tan Qijing involuntarily raised his neck, and when he was about to see her face, Liang Manyin looked at him sideways, "Trouble you sent me, you go back, I'll talk to her myself." ”

"Okay."

This is Song Yong's business, Tan Que Jing is not qualified to interfere, the woman in it is Song Yong, he doesn't have to see more.

Liang Manyin opened the door and went in, Tan Qijing turned to leave, and after a second, Chu Ying turned around, she was confused and sad, her hair was messy, her lips were all blurry bloodstains, and her nose was rubbed red.

There was an abrasion on the cheekbone on the right side of the face, and the doctor simply rubbed the medicine and did not bandage it.

The scars on that face were exposed in front of Liang Manyin's eyes, and even she was a little surprised. I didn't expect Chu Ying to be hurt so badly, "How did you do this." ”

Chu Ying cried so dry and hoarse, "Miss Liang." ”

Liang Manyin didn't sit down because he was standing, with a scrutinizing posture, "What are you doing?" ”

"I accidentally fell myself."

"How big does it take to fall like this?" Liang Manyin is not a fool, "You told Song Yong that this was done by Xi Ran's family, is this true or false?" ”

Chu Ying opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Liang Manyin, "Or is this your self-directed and self-acting, just to provoke the relationship between Song Yong and Xi Ran?" ”

She said so, and the explanation could be waived.

Chu Ying seemed to be tired, her eyelids shrugged down, covering half of her pupils, "You should be my self-directed and self-acting, please if you see Song Yong, help me tell me, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to be with him, and when I get better, I will leave." ”

"Your set may be a little useful to Song Yong, but it is useless to me."

The blood flowed down again, Chu Ying's skin was rubbed red, she wiped the blood, and said with a smile, "That's why I told you." ”

This move is a risky move, and she doesn't think she has lost until Song Yong really makes a decision.

*

This miss was something You Ping didn't expect.

After going back, she fell into uneasiness, changed her clothes in the morning and came out of the cloakroom, and when she met Xi Ran, she looked impatient and frowned.

"Ranran, what's wrong, unhappy?"

Xi Ran was a little upset, "It's not Song Yong, I suddenly called last night and said that I had something to ask me and asked me to meet, which is inexplicable." ”

"Today?"

"That's right."

For this reason, Xi Ran specially changed his clothes, dressed up, and could be free at home, but when he saw outsiders, he still had to tidy up his appearance, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Okay." You Ping's laughter gradually fell, and her anxiety intensified.

About to meet the next day, it was already Song Yong's good temperament, he didn't rush into Xi Ran's house that night to ask, he didn't trust Chu Ying so much, but he had to ask.

The morning tea room is quiet and exquisite, with an orchid on the table, packed in a porcelain bottle, and the food on the table is much more beautiful.

Xi Ran pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at the hustle and bustle downstairs, and frowned, "What's the matter with me in such a hurry?" ”

"Nothing, chat."

Song Yong's face was tired, but he was stained with a slight understatement, "Where did you go last night?" ”

From the initial politeness of the two to the boredom now, no one has a good face, Song Yong lowered his eyes, his fingertips wrapped around the mouth of the cup, his expression was a little cold, a little scattered, and Xi Ran endured, "I went to rehearsal, what's wrong?" ”

Song Yong guessed that it would not be Xi Ran, it was most likely You Ping, after all, Xi Ran didn't have such courage.

"I remember that we said okay, you have your heart, I have my gentle township, and we don't interfere with each other." Song Yong's words were sneering and foggy, as if he didn't understand much.

"What do you mean, I'm interfering with you, you left early at the family banquet, I didn't do anything." Xi Ran's face and identity as a daughter fell again and again for him, "What else do you want?" ”

"You're not doing anything, but what about your mother?"

Song Yong's fingertips were stained with tea, and a little wetness spread quickly, "A woman who drank wine and fell downstairs, everyone will think that she was careless, if she really died, no one would suspect your mother, aunt's viciousness, I can be regarded as understanding." ”

"What are you talking about, who fell from the building?"

"You tell my aunt what I said, and at this time tomorrow, I need her to explain to me in person what is going on, otherwise this marriage will have to be cancelled."

Leaving Xi Ran alone in the seat to reminisce about these words, Song Yong took the lead downstairs, and did not choose to find Xi Ran last night, because he was afraid that the nameless fire would burn on innocent people, after all, the person who did it was You Ping, not Xi Ran.

Xi Ran thought about it for a long time, understood what Song Yong meant, and felt a chill down her spine, she didn't believe that You Ping was a woman who would kill other people's lives at will.

Absent-mindedly went downstairs.

Xi Ran stood on the side of the road, waiting for the driver to pick her up, the car sped in front of her, she raised her eyes and looked across the street, it was Song Boyu, she was alone, her expression panicked.

Xi Ran beckoned to her, "Sister Boyu." ”

Song Boyu heard it, but didn't respond, she called a taxi, got in the car and left, directly ignoring Xi Ran, Song Yong ignored her and scorned her.

But Song Boyu is just an illegitimate daughter, and she dares not to see her.

Xi Ran had tears in her eyes, clenched her fists, her nails sank into the flesh, angry and sad, isn't she just quitting the marriage, she doesn't have to stick to Song Yong upside down.

Retreat, who is afraid of whom?