The short touch brushed the skin and tore a hole in Song Yong's dream, in which he chased Chu Ying, hoping to get her pity, but there was only talk of the bird scene in her eyes.

Tan Qijing is sick, so he can get more attention and love from her.

Even in a dream, Song Yong was crazy with jealousy.

When she raised her head, it was Xiao Shi's face that met her, she seemed to have done something bad, and she was humble, "...... Mr. Song. ”

"Why are you still here?" Song Yong's face turned cold.

"You made me wait for you, I ......"

So tired, so tired that I forgot to send her.

Song Yong sighed lightly, and when he was about to get the wallet, he remembered that the suit was on Chu Ying's shoulder, he twisted his eyebrows, and became irritable, "You go back to Zhongzhou, I can give it to you again if the money last time was not enough." ”

The little poem is like falling to the bottom," ...... Mr. Song, I'm not in it for money. ”

"And what are you for?"

"I ......"

If it is because of him and wants to follow him, this is too ridiculous, in this circle, men and women eat and drink, wine and meat, there is no real feeling, one side is wealth, and the other side is women, this is an unwritten rule.

Especially women like Xiaoshi, who are just passive parties.

If men like it, they will stay for a while, and if they don't like it, they will kick it away, and they have no choice.

Standing behind Song Yong, she seemed to be about to cry.

Song Yong was only upset, and he couldn't help but wonder again, when Chu Ying looked at him, was he also in such a mood?

*

Song Boyu's wedding date is imminent, and the specific date has not yet been set, but this year's marriage has already been made, and Song Yong, as a younger brother, has never shown up, and was suddenly called back temporarily.

When she went back, she didn't tell Chu Ying, and this little time was left for her to consider.

Let Song Yong be a lover.

This is something that Chu Ying has never thought about, let alone considered.

After the events of that night, Chu Ying forced herself to forget, put more energy into work, and left a lot of time at school, busy until the last one left the office.

When I arrived at my destination by bus, it was getting late, almost nine o'clock.

Chu Ying went to the convenience store to buy milk and bread, planning to take a bite, and dismantled the straw plastic as she walked, this piece was too dim, only the light of the convenience store behind her, and the sound of the leaves being blown was slightly empty.

In this dead silence, Chu Ying heard a trace of footsteps, very faint, sticking behind her.

After a pause, his vigilance rose, and he immediately accelerated his pace forward, but after only two steps, the person behind him spoke, "Miss Chu......"

The voice wasn't familiar, but it wasn't unfamiliar.

It's like someone you know.

Chu Ying couldn't remember who it was for a while, but she still had the courage to turn around.

The light of the sidewalk was blocked by the luxuriant trees, and the faces of the people next to the thick trunks were pale, and there was light falling on their faces, illuminating the facial features, and Chu Ying recognized it, it was Zhao Zhu.

There is no medicine or food available at home.

Different from the days when she was dressed and eaten in Xiaonanlou, Chu Ying was frugal and did not dare to waste a single vegetable leaf.

She went out for a trip, bought some food and medicine, and thought about how to deal with Zhao Zhu on the way, her thoughts were in a mess, and she still planned to call Song Yong.

But the phone didn't answer, and he was with his wife.

After opening the door and locking it, Chu Ying walked cautiously, walked slowly to Zhao Zhu's side, didn't dare to approach, straightened his arm and handed him the plastic bag, "These are the only things you can buy in the pharmacy, you can see if you can use it." ”

In her cognition, Zhao Zhu is not a bad person, and there is a relationship with Song Yong, so she has no way to see death without saving her.

Zhao Zhu had no strength, and he was very weak when he took things.

"Don't you really have to go to the hospital?"

Chu Ying's eyes moved down, and he saw his waist and abdomen dyed red, the jacket was made of windproof and waterproof material, and it was soaked in blood, which showed how heavy the wounds under his clothes were.

Zhao Zhu shook his head, gritted his teeth and endured, if he went to the hospital or the hotel, he would be caught in the net and a dead end, this time it was not one person who betrayed him, but everyone under his hands acquiesced.

Behind this is a person's instructions, he knows it very well in his heart, but he can't help but be sad, so many years of hard work, but he has never been able to get a trust.

"Miss Chu, can I borrow the bathroom to use it?"

He was already weak enough to speak.

Chu Ying pointed to the location of the bathroom, "There." ”

Looking at his embarrassed and weak back, Chu Ying didn't dare to guess how deep the wound under his clothes was, what he could do was to call Song Yong as soon as possible.

I called several times in a row, but I didn't answer.

The rich smell of blood spread out from inside, Chu Ying was shocked and frightened, approached and knocked on the door and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhao Zhu sat on the edge of the bathtub, removed the red-dyed gauze, sprinkled the medicinal powder, re-wrapped the letter, tore the gauze with his mouth, pulled out the mouth, and wrapped it around his waist.

Fortunately, he was on guard and dodged the fatal knife, which only cut a deep wound and did not hurt the internal organs.

Sitting and breathing a sigh of relief, he heard Chu Ying's voice.

Zhao went to wash off the blood stains on his hands, walked out with a pale face, and walked with difficulty, "Miss Chu is bothering you, I'll leave now." ”

He fumbled in his pockets and wanted to give her the money for the medicine.

They are the same people, poor and miserable, living secretly, money is the most important thing, Zhao Zhu does not want to owe, but there is only half a pack of cigarettes left in his pocket, and there is nothing else.

His embarrassment Chu Ying looked in his eyes, "Where are you going like this, I called Song Yong, you wait here for a while." ”

At this point, dignity is lifeless.

Zhao Chai didn't insist on leaving, the people he trusted betrayed one after another, rushing for his life, he had no shelter to hide, he was hiding and fleeing these days, and he had long lost his strength.

Chu Ying's house was very small, one bedroom and one living room, and there was no other place to accommodate Zhao Zhu, so he had to leave him in the living room and get him new pillows and blankets, which were the only things Chu Ying could give.

"Don't you really have to go to the hospital?"

He looked very serious, and he lost some weight.

The edges and corners of Zhao Zhu's face were much harder, and he shook his head weakly, "I really don't need to, and don't let people know that I'm here, please." ”

"Don't you go to the hospital if you're injured, and don't you go back to Song's house?" Chu Ying was puzzled, but he didn't know that the person from the Song family wanted his life the most.

“…… Can't go back. ”

Zhao Zhu leaned on the pillow, half-closed eyelids, he came all the way, even Song Yong didn't dare to believe it anymore, but except for him, no one seemed to be credible.

No matter what, Song Yong has been friends with him since childhood, and Chu Ying is here, so he is willing to try it once.

If he didn't try, he wouldn't have a way out.

After settling Zhao Zhu, Chu Ying returned to the bedroom and continued to call Song Yong, trying until nearly twelve o'clock before the phone was connected.

But the person on the other end of the phone is not Song Yong.