That kind of Song Yong scared everyone, including Chu Ying.

But when he was abandoned by Chu Ying for the first time, he learned the brutal way, treating some people, mildness is useless, if it is not a last resort, Song Yong does not want to use violence to counter violence.

Chu Ying held his fingers, his drooping eyebrows and eyes were full of pity, "I would have known that I wouldn't have been able to go, I didn't want to trouble you."

"It's not your fault."

Tang and Wei have already been dealt with.

After all, he knew Chu Ying's past, even if this kind of person took the money, it was useless, Father Song sent him out of the mirror, and 6 would never come back in this life.

And before leaving, Song Yong sealed his mouth.

Of course, Chu Ying wouldn't let Chu Ying see that scene, otherwise she would have been afraid of him.

"No one can bully you at will." This is Song Yong's guarantee, "Then for him, it's all cheap for him, I should pull out his tongue and break his hand."

I was shocked by his two words.

Chu Ying forgot to speak, and was about to withdraw the hand holding him, but was grabbed back by Song Yong, "What, so scared?"

The temperature was a little cold, and Song Yong brought back the coolness from outside, which enveloped Chu Ying, "I don't do this kind of thing less, when you don't want me, I do the same to men and women."

"Really?"

Chu Ying was skeptical, but at that moment, she was indeed frightened by the anger in Song Yong's eyes, but when she reacted, she was not so afraid, "Then in this way, do you blame me?"

Song Yong snorted coldly, took off the gloves, Chu Ying snatched it over, clasped Song Yong's fingers with his hand, and clasped his ten fingers, Song Yong turned over, pressed up, and rubbed Chu Ying's hand with his thumb.

In the interaction of breath, Chu Ying raised his neck and looked at him, "I don't like you like this."

"And what do you like?"

Song Yong's coat was brown, which made his cheek line soften a lot, and his eyes looked longingly, as if he was afraid that he would really be disliked by Chu Ying.

His chin rubbed against her cheek, again and again.

Chu Ying touched his hair, "Be good, like before, in short, don't beat people like you do today."

He suddenly rushed in and smashed people with a vase, as if he wanted to stab Tang Hewei to death with a knife, Chu Ying felt heartache for Song Yong, who was simple and sincere in the past.

If it weren't for her.

His life probably won't be involved in these disturbances, and he won't ruin his reputation for the sake of that garbage.

Song Yong refused, he thought that he was a man, and it was his duty to protect his wife.

"And what if they bully you again?"

He was for her, and she was for him.

Plainly.

Neither of them wants the other to be hurt.

Chu Ying kissed Song Yong's eyebrows, extended to the bridge of her nose, and then to her lips, treating him, she felt distressed, loved, and wanted to pity him even more, he was such a clean and pure person, he should be loved, not live in deception, "Hasn't he been sent away? No one is going to bully me."

Moisten against the lips and into the lips and teeth.

Song Yong was aroused by desire, and he clinged to it even tighter, Chu Ying dodged it, and her lips were rubbed red, "...... It's me."

Song Yong was aggrieved.

"That can't be helped."

Chu Ying's eyes slanted, "I mean your watch."

She will use these small means to hook him, but she will not let him enjoy himself, Song Yong doesn't care about these, "Bear with me, it will be no longer easy immediately."

The phone is ringing.

It was the old lady's phone, Song Yong didn't answer it, from cold to hot, the band-aids on his hands were wet, as if he couldn't bear it, Song Yong took the mobile phone and turned it off directly to invest.

*

No matter how this happened, it was still known by the family.

The old lady was angry, and Liang Bing also learned recently that Chu Ying was not only a lover who talked about Quejing, but also had a marriage history, and even Liang Manyin was scolded for this.

He was imprisoned for three days and sent out of the country.

But for Song Yong, you can't be too tough.

The original plan was much ahead of schedule.

No matter how much the old lady refuses to let Song Yong be with Chu Ying again, "If this continues, he will be taken bad sooner or later, you look at him now, he will do it for that woman to beat his uncle."

This is a serious matter.

Liang Bing tried to speak for Song Yong, "He's just a ghost for a while, and when he is sent out, he will figure it out."

"What did his dad say?"

"Agreed."

Things got out of hand, far beyond what they expected.

This is a last resort, and you can't gamble on it.

The old lady thought about it, but she still planned to use the most conservative one, "You go and inform the fifth child and ask him to bring Dr. Qiao to wait."

「…… Does it really have to be like this?".

"Is there any other way?" Liang Bingyu couldn't bear it, he treated Song Yong as his own son, he had feelings, but he also had interests, "What's more, the one surnamed Tang is his father's dog, where can he be considered an uncle?"

"As long as you hit someone, you can't do it!"

As soon as it was dawn, Song Yong remembered the phone that he didn't answer, stood by the window and dialed it, and then lay down after the call, his chest was against Chu Ying's back, and his arms were circled, the woman's body was too soft.

"Is it a home phone?"

Song Yong was very reluctant, "I'm going to go."

Guessing that it was for Tang Hewei, Chu Ying's guilt strengthened, "If your uncle asks them, what are you going to say?"

Song Yong had already thought about it.

"It's a man who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth insults my wife, and I teach it as a matter of course, what's wrong?"

*

It's hard to distract yourself when you're entangled in too many things.

Since Li Rao had a bad idea, the Li family pointed the finger at Ji Qian, pushed the woman to him, and urged him to get married.

Ji Qian looked at the woman in front of him, treating this as a waste of time, he didn't care about any gentlemanly demeanor, he looked down at the message in the mobile phone, his eyebrows were twisted, and he quickly stretched out.

In fact, he had already guessed that even if he didn't do anything, with Chu Ying's identity and past, Song Yong's family would definitely not sit still.

These two people are destined to be one in heaven and the other on earth, forcibly together, and it is they who suffer hardship.

rejected the woman pushed by the Li family, Ji Qian called Zhou Xu, waited for a few seconds, and the phone was connected, but it was not him who answered the phone.

"Ji Qian?"

The woman's voice is soft, with a natural charm.

Ji Qian recognized it, "Aunt Wan, it's me."

"Are you looking for Xiaoxu?" The woman went upstairs with her phone, "He's really, he left his phone downstairs, I'll call him for you."

It was as if I had walked upstairs and arrived at the door of Zhou Xu's room.

In the past, Zhou Xu lived alone, but now it has become two people, and it was not Zhou Xu who knocked on the door, but Song Boyu, who showed disgust.

She didn't call Su Wan's aunt with Zhou Xu, she only called her Aunt Wan, and she didn't have a good attitude towards her, "What are you doing?"

Su Wan smiled, "Xiao Xu's mobile phone, his friend called him."

"Oh-" Song Boyu turned to the side, "He's taking a bath, go give it to him."