It was carefully created by Song Yong for Chu Ying.

It took a lot of money and a lot of thought, but as long as it came in handy, it was worth it.

One is electronic, the other is traditional.

Chu Ying was unlucky, she chose the latter, Song Yong thought that she felt sorry for her, and did not want her to become a bird under the shackles, kissed her eyebrows and the tip of her nose tenderly at dawn, and looked down at the silver chain on her ankle.

I have to say, it flatters her skin very well and is beautiful.

"When I get back, I'll give you another pair, you'll like it."

The electronic one has the function of monitoring and positioning, and it can't be taken off when it is put on, so it needs to be taken by Song Yong himself.

Chu Ying's eyes were full of resentment, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her crying tone was still very heavy, "Why do you want to do this to me?" ”

"Then you say, what should I do to you?"

If she was single-minded, if she was sincere to him, how could he use such a bad trick and even look down on himself.

followed Li Rao in a circle, looking at those people, treating women in these ways, he was disdainful at the time, but when he used it, he knew that some women were useless to be good to her.

Chu Ying is even more.

She didn't want to be so undignified, "I won't go out, I won't go to see the birds, don't wear this for me." ”

"How many times have you said that?" Song Yong pinched her earlobe, looked at her lips that were kissed to the red and swollen wounds, rolled down her throat, lowered her head and kissed it again, and within two seconds, her eyebrows straightened up, and she pinched her chin fiercely, "Open your mouth." ”

Kissing him, she was secretly competing, closing her teeth and not letting him go deeper.

It is clear that this lip has long belonged to his container.

Chu Ying bit her lip tightly, but she didn't open her mouth, her resistance was a play house in Song Yong's eyes, "If you don't want me to describe our experience together with Tan Qijing, just be obedient." ”

This trick seems to have been tried and tested.

Chu Ying was nervous, and then obediently opened her lips, and let Song Yong rage, using this kiss as an early morning carnival.

A ray of morning light was cast into the curtains, which were very tightly covered, and also covered the woman standing in front of the window, saying that she was standing, more like being supported from behind, after all, her knee of one leg was resting on the windowsill.

On the ankle of that leg, there was a silver chain hanging from it, dangling, not like imprisonment, but more like fun.

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This is the humiliation and torture of the soul, Chu Ying thought that if she was obedient, Song Yong would let her go and no longer treat her like this, but she was wrong.

After that day, Song Yong seemed to have entered the state in advance, and his trust in her was basically zero, no matter how obedient she was, he was indifferent.

Chu Ying didn't sit still, she scratched herself with glass shards, making the ground covered in blood, and scared the nanny into yelling, but after Song Ying came back, he was not too shocked, he had already thought that she would do this.

After a phone call, the doctor was called, Chu Ying was bandaged, and then sat beside her, rubbed the gauze on her arm, picked up the fragments she had used during the day and asked, "Why do you hurt yourself so much, doesn't it hurt?" ”

Chu Ying's expression was distracted, "I'd rather die than be with you madman." ”

Song Yong laughed twice, and suddenly changed to an innocent expression.

"Sister, you should cut your wrists when you die, you are too stupid to pretend to be good."

The glass was still stained with Chu Ying's blood, Song Yong raised his hand, the light was refracted on the fragments, and it shook into Chu Ying's eyes, and the next moment, a trace of blood flowed out.

Song Yong slashed his wrist hard, his expression was flat, he didn't feel any pain at all, and the blood stained his cuffs red, "Do you see clearly?" Do you need me to teach you this? ”

Chu Ying was so frightened that she shrank back, and Song Yong slowly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small arm, and her green tendons were pierced by the light, as if she could see the blood flowing in it.

"Where else did you scratch today?"

As he spoke, the splinters fell again, and a blood-red wound opened in an instant, and he asked as he stroked, "Is this here?" ”

Draw another one.

"Or here?"

"Here ......"

The clean and thin forearm was scarred in the blink of an eye, Chu Ying was convinced that he was a complete madman, took two steps back, and was about to flee when he took a step, suddenly forgot the chain on his foot, and fell to the ground in a panic.

Song Yong walked over, not caring about the blood that was still flowing, and helped Chu Ying up, "Are you afraid of me?" I didn't hurt you, and if you have to hurt yourself in the future, I will hurt with you. ”

Chu Ying murmured, "...... You're crazy. ”

The body was hugged into Song Yong's arms, he pressed her back tightly and kissed her sideburns, "I'm crazy, so it's best not to mess with a crazy person, you know?" ”

It was useless to hurt herself, Chu Ying lost a way, and she was depressed and decadent for many days.

No one outside could contact her, let alone see her.

A few days ago, she would come out to throw out the garbage or smoke a cigarette, but recently she hadn't even stepped out of that door, except for Song Yong, the only people who entered and exited Xiaonanlou were nannies and doctors.

Tan Quejing privately made an appointment with Song Yong alone.

He deliberately was late, put on a shelf, showed Tan Qijing's face, sat in front of him, did not extinguish the smoke, leaned his shoulders into the back of the chair, "What's the matter?" ”

"Is Chu Ying okay lately?"

The matter has come to this, there is no need to pretend anymore, Tan Qijing asked straight to the point, Song Yong's eyelids raised slightly, "She is my person, are you qualified to ask her?" ”

"Did you hurt her?"

It's a man's intuition.

Song Yong didn't admit that in his subjective consciousness, he really didn't hurt Chu Ying, he just used some means to make Chu Ying fulfill her promise, "Why should I hurt her, it's too late for me to love her." ”

Tan Que Jing doesn't believe it, "You love her, but you restrict her freedom?" ”

"She doesn't need to be free." Song Yong interrupted the conversation with an understatement, "She only needs to have me, and I can give her anything." ”

"Can you marry her?"

This question was something that Song Yong couldn't answer, so he asked Tan Que Jing rhetorically, "What about you, can you marry her again?" ”

"Why can't I?"

Today's Song Yong is Tan Que Jing in the past, and he is burdened with more important responsibilities than feelings, but Tan Que Jing has unloaded those burdens, "I am divorced, and the family business has changed hands to Tan Xuan, I can marry her, but you can't." ”

"It was an eye-opener." Song Yong's words were full of contempt, "You actually want to marry a widow? I won't marry her, she doesn't want to be a third party, so I'll let her be. ”

"Song Yong!"

"She can have an affair with you, why can't she do it for me once?"

Tan Qijing seemed to understand something, "You don't love her." ”

It's naïve.

Song Yong pressed the cigarette out in the transparent ashtray, spit out a puff of mist, and said softly: "In my eyes, she is just a plaything." ”

The green tendons on the forehead of Tan Que Jing jumped.

Song Yong changed his playful tone, "Brother Que Jing, I treat you as an elder, since you want to, don't think I'm stingy, then wait until I'm tired of playing, you can take it back." ”