As soon as the day is cool, the temperature of the evening breeze in the long secluded passage in the alley plummets, and the traces on the bricks and tiles are more profound in the changes of the years.

This narrow road is inhabited by people with heads and faces, so they are heavily guarded, even Song Yong's car can only be parked outside, he walked in, the cold covered his whole body, and when he pushed open the old and ancient door, the frost between his eyebrows and eyes instantly cooled down here.

Smell.

It was the nanny and aunt who were waiting for my grandmother who came out, and when she saw that it was Song Yong, she shouted loudly, "It's Langyu here." ”

Song Yong didn't say hello, calmly, and walked straight in, putting on a posture of asking the teacher to ask for guilt, tonight is a gathering here.

An Rou is here, Liang Manyin is also there, and Liang Kaiyan is also left behind.

As soon as I saw him coming.

Liang Kaiyan didn't know anything, so he pounced on him with a simple face and grabbed Song Yong's arm, "Cousin, didn't you go to work?" Why did you come back at this time? ”

"I also want to know why I'm coming back at this time." There was no temperature in Song Yong's eyes, and he swept over a mahjong table set up in the room, and there were two people sitting in front of the table, Liang Manyin's surprise subsided, but An Rou was stunned and surprised.

The latter stood up first and took Song Yong's hand familiarly, "Langyu, how many years have we not seen each other?" ”

The old lady sat on the pear blossom wood chair beside her, with tea in her hand, the lines on her face gradually wrinkled together, her eyes were serious, staring at Song Yong.

He didn't care about the old lady's face this time, shook off An Rou's hand, and his tone was so cold that it was like a layer of ice, "We haven't seen each other for so long, so as soon as you come back, you will bully my wife, right?" ”

It was cold in the house.

The nanny stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or out.

Liang Kaiyan was dumbfounded, he didn't react, and he didn't understand what Song Yong was talking about, who bullied his wife, she could see that he cared about Chu Ying, but he didn't dare to go to his house to provoke him during this time.

Liang Manyin followed, holding Song Yong's hand, wanting to extinguish the fire that had not yet burned, "Song Yong, no matter what, this is your aunt, what do you have to say." ”

"Auntie?" Song Yong respectfully said, "It's my aunt, can you lock up my wife and let the nanny beat her?" ”

"Is this the way you talk to me?"

"If it's fake, I can apologize, but if it's true, shouldn't you explain it to me?"

An Rou tidied up her cuffs, Shi Shiran sat down, her words were light and weightless, "You really can't be with such a woman, and you have become uneducated with her." ”

"So it's true?"

"It's true." It was the old lady who spoke, and her kind eyes were more solemn and dignified, "I asked your aunt to do that, what, do you still want to blame me?" ”

I guessed it before I came.

As Zhao Zhu said, even if he really knew that they did it, it was true, what could Song Yong do, these were his relatives, much closer than Chu Ying.

But can the ones suffered by Chu Ying be wiped out?

No one can forgive her on her behalf, and those sins, she suffered because of Song Yong, and she was ridiculed and ridiculed because she didn't get a good word from him.

Remorse filled my heart, and I tried my best to marry her back, not to let her live such a life.

Song Yong's palm tightened in his pocket, slowly swept over everyone's face, his expression gradually faded, it was so strange that it didn't look like him, and finally froze on the old lady's face, she loved him so much when she was a child, and it was not Song Yong who wanted to come to this point.

"She's my wife, and if you bully her, you're bullying me." Song Yong was calm and quiet, and finally elaborated on his attitude, "I'm not a little uncle, and I won't let others fiddle with me." ”

"Song Yong!" Liang Manyin interrupted Song Yong because of his loud voice.

He can't do anything to the old man, but he is very skillful in this set.

Referring to the old past at home, the old lady's eyes were full of disbelief, her hand on crutches shrunk, and she shouted, "You are the way you are, I can't let you be with that woman!" ”

"Who I want to be with, no one can control."

After speaking.

He looked at An Rou on the seat, his eyes were as cold as a sword, he suddenly got started, grabbed her wrist through the cuffs, and dragged her to take her away, the scene became chaotic, Liang Manyin and Liang Kaiyan went up to stop him.

An Rou shouted: "Song Yong, what are you going to do?!" ”

Song Yong was about to drag people away without saying a word, Liang Manyin stopped in the middle, Liang Kaiyan stood aside at a loss, and shouted anxiously: "Cousin, don't ...... like this"

An Rou seemed to be frightened, her face turned pale, she never thought that a woman would make Song Yong have such a big reaction.

A glimpse.

The old lady on the seat raised her hand, pointed at Song Yong, was angry, lowered her hand to cover her heart, didn't come up in one breath, and fainted.

*

Chu Ying was left alone in the ward, her pillow was soaked with tears, a red mark was pressed under her face, the temperature of her body decreased, she was wrapped in the futon, and the grievances were overwhelming, and the tears couldn't be stopped, her hair was stained with tears on her sideburns, and she was wet from crying.

It's embarrassing and funny.

If Song Yong goes and sees it again, I'm afraid I'll laugh at her.

Wanting to wipe away her tears, Chu Ying sat up a little and went to get the tissue on the bedside table, only to realize that there seemed to be someone at the door.

Wrapped in a shawl, Chu Ying slowly walked and opened the door.

The light in the room fell on Song Yong's eyebrows, making his Luo Tuo depressed and nowhere to hide, just a few hours passed, Chu Ying didn't know what was happening, but he was afraid of his humiliation and cold eyes, and subconsciously retreated, looking cold, "What are you doing here, don't you want to see me?" ”

Chu Ying stood at the door, not planning to let Song Yong in, and reflexively tilted her head, not wanting him to see the tears on her face, "Go out, you don't have to come again." ”

Song Yong didn't move, blinked his eyes lightly, the eyelashes were under the eyelids, his whole face was unhealthy and pale, and the exhaustion of the whole person was even more eye-catching, he took a step forward, Chu Ying's territory seemed to be violated, her breath was vain, she pulled her shawl, and pushed Song Yong's arm, "I said let you get out, are you deaf or dumb?!" ”

Song Yong's silence ignited Chu Ying's fire, she coughed twice, her momentum declined, but her footsteps were forced back step by step, "It's my mistake, I shouldn't have married you, I knew it would be like this, you are naïve and don't grow up, we are not suitable to be together at all, I don't want to continue to play with you." ”

He was still walking forward, Chu Ying suddenly paused and looked at him, "Did you hear what I said?" ”

"So you're going to divorce me?" Song Yong finally spoke, his eyes were shining, and his voice was low, like a wounded little beast.

This time, Chu Ying didn't eat this set, turned around and picked up the pillow, and smashed it on him, "Yes, I just want to divorce you, get out if you understand!" ”