189 His next wife

There was movement in the bathroom.

A trace of panic flashed on Tan Xuan's face, and he hurriedly followed the staff out, and when he left, he didn't forget to call Liang Manyin away, and Liang Kaiyan also followed.

It wasn't too loud, most of the people were still chatting and eating, and they didn't notice what was going on.

Perhaps it was a premonition, Chu Ying pulled out the chair and followed up, their pace was very anxious, and they ran in the direction of the bathroom, there were screams inside, and the sound of racking, the scene was too chaotic.

Many staff rushed up to pull people, but Song Yong couldn't hear anything, grabbed the man's hair vigorously, soaked him into the toilet, and not only beat him, but also humiliated him again in this way.

No one knew how the man had provoked him and made him so angry.

There were patches of blood splashed on the white floor tiles, which had reached this level, and it still didn't make Song Yong feel relieved, Liang Manyin rushed in through the crowd, pulled him away with force, raised his arm and slapped him in the face, which made him sober up a little, and his scattered eyes gathered.

Liang Kaiyan stood aside and covered his mouth in surprise.

"What are you doing?!" Liang Manyin pulled Song Yong away, "If you want to go crazy, look at the occasion." ”

The staff was busy pulling the injured person out, Liang Man wanted to apologize to him on behalf of Song Yong, and before the sorry words could be spoken, the water at the tips of Song Yong's hair dripped down, and he became gloomy and sympathetic in an instant, glancing at the person on the ground, "If you dare to say that word a second time just now, it won't be as simple as being kicked twice." ”

It seems that he was really beaten badly.

The man on the ground stepped back, his face full of horror.

Song Yong shook off Liang Manyin's hand and rushed out of the crowd quickly, Liang Kaiyan followed without much hesitation, dragging his hand all the way, unable to hide his worry.

Chu Ying leaned against the corner and witnessed this scene.

*

On the car back, Tan Yi scolded Song Yong twice, no matter how much he didn't make such a fuss at the funeral of Tan Que Jing, this matter was Song Yong's fault.

Chu Ying sat on the side, silent.

“…… You okay? Tan Ji looked at her cautiously.

"I'm fine."

Tan Que Jing's death, the blow to Chu Ying and Tan Jian was the biggest, Tan Que Jing passed away in Chu Ying's arms, what he said in the end, only Chu Ying knows.

These days, she has a depressed face and tears from time to time, which is very pitiful.

Tan Yi took care of her so much because of Tan Qijing's entrustment, "After the funeral, I will arrange a car to send you back to Xinyang, after all, the work over there cannot be delayed for too long." ”

“…… I'll go back myself. ”

Chu Ying buried her head, her voice was very timid, and the appearance of Song Yong's collar stained with blood and scolding lingered in her mind, disturbing her mind, and she couldn't hear what she said.

Returned to the hotel, the funeral of these days was exhausted, Chu Ying didn't change her clothes, she fell asleep on the sofa wrapped in a damp windbreaker, tears flowed out in her dreams, and she couldn't tell if it was because of talking about Que Jing or Song Yong.

On the last afternoon of talking about Quejing, lying in Chu Ying's arms, he remembered the first meeting with her in the past, his strength was so small, but he still smiled and asked her, "Do you remember the first time you met, you regarded me as a teacher and cried to me that you couldn't get a subsidy?" ”

Of course Chu Ying remembered.

She felt Tan Quejing's life pass in his arms, watching him recall the past, the heavy sadness has not eased so far, and today she saw Song Yong again, adding this emotion.

He was about divorced from Xi Ran, and the woman next to him might be his next wife, otherwise how could he drink a glass of water with him and bring it to the funeral, he was so gentle to her, and his eyebrows and eyes were so gentle.

Also.

Even if there is no Xi Ran.

The family will also find suitable candidates for him, and this time, he seems to prefer some.

A person like him should be worthy of a wife who is excellent in all aspects, not her.

This dream of yellow sorghum has come to an end.

The dream was too heavy, and when she was woken up, she was dizzy, and the knock on the door was too hurried, as if she had rushed into her ears, which was very impolite, Chu Ying went to open the door with vain steps.

It was Liang Manyin's face that greeted him.

“…… Miss Leung. ”

Liang Manyin's eyes were eager and apologetic, "Sorry to disturb you so late...... If it's convenient, can you come with me to see Song Yong? ”

As soon as Chu Ying frowned, she was in a hurry to explain, "I know you don't want to see him, but for the sake of him doing it for you, it's better to persuade him to deal with his injuries." ”

"Miss Liang, it's inconvenient for me to go." Chu Ying advised herself, if she went, she would only be even more unable to let go, and it was clear that she hadn't thought of Song Yong these days, but the look at the funeral still made her want to cry, she really wanted to ask him, since he didn't plan to marry her, who was that affectionate that day?

Why did you find a new wife so quickly.

It's all obvious, even if she goes, what can she do, continue this unclear relationship in his new marriage?

All Chu Ying can do is put away her unrealistic feelings and protect herself, she gave Liang Manyin an apologetic look, Liang Manyin understood, but couldn't forgive her cold-bloodedness, "Have you really liked Song Yong?" ”

“…… Why do you ask? ”

"But if you really like him, you can't be so indifferent to him." Liang Manyin took a light breath, "Forget it, if you don't really want to go, even if you go, it's useless, when I haven't come." ”

Liang Manyin was about to leave, but Chu Ying walked out of the room, "I'll just go with you." ”

followed Liang Manyin to take the elevator, Chu Ying stood beside her, lowering her eyes, someone walked in halfway, the man's back blocked in front of her, Liang Manyin recognized it, it was Li Rao's family.

Ji Qian has to go to the negative layer.

When the first floor arrived, he turned sideways to make way out, and Liang Manyin walked out only to realize that Chu Ying hadn't followed, so he called her, "Chu Ying." ”

Chu Ying realized it later, her pace was flustered, she only took a step, her high heels were dropped, but fortunately she was helped by the person next to her, she didn't look at the person's face, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

The driver drove very fast, Liang Manyin's mood stabilized, and explained: "Tan Qijing just died, I should understand that you are in a bad mood, I was a little impulsive just now, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay." Chu Ying has changed a lot, and the cold air on her body is heavier, "You're right, since I like him, I should let him know, even if it's separate, I should make it clear." ”

took Chu Ying to Song Yong, Liang Kaiyan was also there, holding Song Yong's hand to treat his wounds, he didn't change his clothes, and there was a hint of coldness in his embarrassed and decadent handsomeness.

Liang Manyin walked in first, "Xiao Yan, you go out." ”

"Why?" Liang Kaiyan stood up, and then saw Chu Ying following behind, "Auntie, who is she?!" ”

"I'll let you out!"

Liang Manyin scolded, and immediately took Liang Kaiyan's hand, dragged her, and didn't give her a chance, walked past Chu Ying, and left her a message, "For the last time, have a good chat." ”