The blood soaked through the cuffs, and Liang Kaiyan pulled it up for Song Yong, revealing a deep wound that accidentally fell while beating someone.

He didn't feel the pain himself, but the blood he shed scared Liang Manyin.

Chu Ying took over Liang Kaiyan's work, she was wearing high heels, it was very inconvenient to stop the bleeding for Song Yong when she was half-kneeling, her skirt was pulled under her calf, revealing a piece of smooth and delicate skin, without stockings, the natural luster of her skin reflected in her eyes, which was very bright.

Song Yong was in pain, his jaw was tense and didn't move, and he let Chu Ying rub the medicine.

Her hairline was sweaty, as if she was in a hurry, her breath was still a little unstable, her hand wiping the wound was shaking, and the front of her nails holding cotton swabs was slightly powdered.

Band-aids were strapped to his fingers, as if they were injured.

Song Yong didn't move, and looked at her with lowered eyes, "I didn't ask my aunt to call you over." ”

“…… I know. Chu Ying's hand movements didn't stop, and she added heartbreakingly, "I know, you don't want to see me, I didn't want to come, it's ......"

"I don't want to see you?"

The blood was still flowing, and it couldn't be stopped, Song Yong's sneer was in his ears, revealing a slight chill to the bone, "Why are you so good at imagining?" ”

The swabs were covered in blood.

Chu Ying changed into a clean one, "I went to wait for you that day, but you didn't come, didn't you?" ”

"Didn't I go?" Song Yong grabbed Chu Ying's wrist with her backhand, so that the cotton swab she was holding had nowhere to be used, and she looked at him in fear, "Do you want to dig out the surveillance of that day and see if I didn't go, or if some people didn't keep their promises and wait." ”

"I ......"

Song Yong let go of his hand and pushed Chu Ying away, he sat down on the back of the sofa, and looked at him coldly, "Every time it is clearly your insincerity and insincerity, but it is my head to blame." ”

Chu Ying didn't argue, let alone speak with the WeChat message, she held Song Yong's knees, with a humble attitude, and tugged at his cuffs, "Treat your injuries first, don't fight so impulsively in the future, it's not good-looking." ”

"What will happen to me in the future, what does it have to do with you, it's not your turn to dictate to me." Every cruel word of Song Yong stabbed himself and alerted him.

Chu Ying's eyes didn't change, she was as desolate and confused as ever, her eyelashes flashed, and there were some tears, "I know it has nothing to do with me, but even if it's the last time, let me help you wrap up the wound." ”

As soon as she showed an expression of wanting to cry, Song Yong wanted to cry more than her, how could she be unkind, but every time he seemed to be sorry for Chu Ying.

Song Yongxin choked out and overflowed to his throat, he bent down and obediently handed his hand to Chu Ying, "...... How does Talking about Sparrow Scenery go? ”

Chu Ying trembled, and his eyes became cautious, "His body, you know." ”

"Are you upset?"

How could it not be sad, she is not a cold-blooded animal, her heart is hot, her blood is hot, "Sad." ”

His chin was lifted by Song Yong, and he looked directly into Chu Ying's eyes, "You didn't wait for me that day, are you sad?" ”

"Not sad." It's the truth.

Before Song Yong's expression changed, Chu Ying said again: "What you said after you woke up made me sad." ”

The memory seemed to be blank, and Song Yong looked confused, "What did I tell you when I woke up, why don't I remember?" ”

“…… Nothing. ”

Chu Ying felt a faint pain when she thought about that sentence, "What's more, now that you have a new wife, it doesn't matter what you have said or done." ”

"New wife?" Song Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, "Who is my new wife, are you?" But you were so happy when you rejected me, I couldn't even deceive myself. ”

“…… The one next to you, isn't it? ”

Realizing that Chu Ying was talking about Liang Kaiyan, Song Yong did not immediately deny it, his face was dark and difficult to distinguish, remembering Chu Ying's glance during the banquet, he was sad and painful, "So you look at me, do you think I have a new wife?" ”

"What do you think it's for?"

The tears that were brought to him were dried up three days before he died.

Chu Ying was crying all those days, crying when she was sorting out the relics for Tan Quejing, crying when she watched him turn to ashes, crying so much that her eyes were about to rot, so that these days, it became a piece of emotionless ice.

It was the appearance of Song Yong that made Chu Ying's emotions show signs of melting.

The heart palpitated for a moment, there was a warm wind blowing in the house, but the window was open, Song Yong gambled a lot on Chu Ying, not bad this time, "She is not my wife, the person I want to marry is only you." ”

Tan Quejing didn't see Chu Ying settle down with his own eyes when he was dying, and he was sorry when he died, Chu Ying didn't want him to leave and still think about her, and she didn't want to lose another opportunity to become Song Yong's wife.

"But you said that day that you were drunk and sober, and you figured out that you wouldn't marry me."

Song Yong has never said this in the past, and he will not say it in the future, "I haven't said such a thing, otherwise I will not have to die." ”

There is no need for such a poisonous oath to explain, Chu Ying just believes it," ...... I know, I believe it. ”

She pulled Song Yong's hand and pasted the gauze on it.

"That's fine, don't get wet these days, lest you get infected."

Song Yong asked, "If I am infected, can I find you?" ”

Unconsciously, Chu Ying held his hand, and his fingers bent with it, so that it became a holding posture, "Yes." ”

Song Yong waved away the pain, leaving behind a vision for the future with Chu Ying, and his gloomy face seemed to have light again, "So next time you come, remember to bring your documents." ”

"Why?"

"You need to get married."

Chu Ying was still very confused when she left, but Song Ying's demeanor gradually became clear, looking at the wound on her hand that was wrapped, her expression was not painful or itchy.

Liang Manyin went to see Chu Ying off, Liang Kaiyan rushed in and grabbed Song Yong's arm, "Cousin, who is that woman, why has she been alone with you for so long?" ”

"It's not anyone yet." Song Yong took Liang Kaiyan's hand away and gave her a warning look, "But in the future, it's your sister-in-law, remember to respect her." ”

"Sister-in-law, she?!"

Liang Kaiyan couldn't hide his stunnedness, "Who is she, why should I call her sister-in-law?" ”

Song Yong stood up and said meaningfully, "Just because I want to marry her, go out." ”

Liang Kaiyan snorted coldly, and ran out to sue Liang Manyin, Song Yong walked to the window, and downstairs was the figure of Chu Ying walking out, in the cold night, she was so lonely and lonely.

The phone in his ear was connected, and Song Yong made a decision, ashamed, "Did you bring someone over?" ”

"Does it really have to be like this?" Zhao Zhu's words were unbearable.

"I don't have time to gamble anymore," Song Yong propped up the windowsill, and with a force, the blood spread out of the white gauze again, and the pain made him ruthless, "I have no way out." ”