This coma was six days, Song Yong's consciousness was chaotic, and it seemed that someone was talking in his ears, but when he opened his eyes, there was nothing.

Several times in quick succession, he wasn't sure if he was really awake.

It was like sinking into a dream that he couldn't wake up, and someone whispered in his ear in the dream, and then he saw Chu Ying, and Chu Ying's face turned cold again, looking at him like a stranger.

Soon her face became blurry and unclear.

This process lasted for a long time, as if it was going to be ingrained in his brain, and every day someone forcibly stuffed the medicine in his mouth, and the more he took the medicine, the more chaotic his thoughts became.

For such a long time, he still couldn't tamper with his consciousness.

The doctor was a little weak.

Closing the door and going out, Liang Bing was waiting, worried and impatient, "How is it?"

"Rely on drugs to let him sleep for one more day at most." Dr. Qiao was a little dazed, "When he wakes up, you should pay more attention to his safety, those medicines can't be stopped."

If it weren't for this step, the family wouldn't have used this trick, which would hurt Song Yong's body very much, and no one knew what the consequences would be.

But no matter what, he has to try, lest he continue to be obsessed.

Mixed the medicine in the food, changed the taste, Liang Bingduan used to feed Song Yong, he was a little sluggish, this is the sequelae of those medicines, the frequency and arc of the eye movement became much smaller, as soon as he looked up, he asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

He just slept and woke up a week later.

"Nothing serious." Liang Bing scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it, "I went to the wedding that day, I crashed the car, and you were injured and slept until this time."

Car accident.

But he had no external injuries.

Song Yong didn't move, "What time is it today?"

"Twenty-eight."

His birthday has passed, and so has the day he agreed to go back.

Chu Ying must be in a hurry.

Song Yong went to get his mobile phone and wanted to make a phone call to explain, Liang Bing put down the porridge bowl, not angry, "You eat something first, she has already notified her, don't worry."

"When I'm awake, I'm going to have to talk to her, or she'll be in a hurry."

"She won't."

Liang Bing's tone was cold, which attracted Song Yong's heart, his eyelashes were long, and when he drooped, he always felt fragile and dazed, and then smiled again, "Uncle, you don't know her."

Chu Ying is the most difficult woman to coax, Song Ying doesn't dare to provoke her, otherwise after going back, I don't know how much effort it will take to coax.

"I don't know her, but I know that she's not worried about you these days when you're unconscious."

Only then did Song Yong notice that there was no call from Chu Ying on his mobile phone, he swallowed his throat slightly, a little bitter, "I didn't go back on time, she was angry, for sure."

The phone was suddenly snatched away.

Liang Bing stood beside the bed, slightly angry, "Don't be stupid anymore, I told you a long time ago, that kind of woman can't be trusted, this time you just hurt your head and didn't wake up, she turned her head and didn't know what others were."

These words have been in the making for a long time.

The information provided is many, but vague.

Song Yong looked up, and after a moment, he suddenly sneered, and suddenly saw through all this, "When are you going to part with us?"

Compared with dealing with Liang Bing's suffering, Song Yong was more worried about Chu Ying who was far away in Zhongzhou, she was alone, Zhao Zhu was not there, Liang Manyin was not there, no one could help her, whether she was embarrassed, whether she was panicked, whether she didn't sleep well, he didn't know anything.

He shouldn't have come here, and he shouldn't have left her.

There was still medicine connected to his hand, Song Yong didn't think about it, he pulled out the needle, Liang Bing's eyes widened, his complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly shouted, "Come in—"

Two doctors in white coats rushed in and held down Song Yong, clamping his hands and feet, like treating a mentally ill person, regardless of his resistance and red eyes, he shouted his uncle one after another, but in exchange for Liang Bing's resolute back.

*

The refrigerator door opened, accompanied by the clash of the jam bottle

The sound of the collision was very crisp, evoking Chu Ying's thoughts, it was the cake from a week ago, the cream had lost its shape, the fruit was oxidized, and it had lost its original freshness.

Chu Ying took out the cake, sat in the restaurant, cut a piece with a fork, and sent it to her mouth indifferently, the corners of her lips and face were stained with cream, a little dirty, and the taste in her mouth was bitter and sweet.

The more you eat, the more your stomach aches.

The greasy smell came up to the stomach and choked in the throat, Chu Ying didn't hold back, rushed into the bathroom and retched, her whole body was weak, she almost fainted, so many years have passed, and she once again feels the isolation and helplessness of the year.

That time, she married someone in order to treat her father's illness.

This time she doesn't have to save anyone, she just needs to save herself.

But the ring on her hand reminded her that she was married and married, and she couldn't give up Song Yong so easily, if he knew that her feelings for him could be consumed by such a little setback, he would be disheartened.

Chu Ying couldn't be so cold-blooded.

I vomited, changed my clothes, my documents were taken away, and I had already applied for a new application, but Song Yong's family didn't plan to let her buy a ticket to go over, so she had already thought of this step, and she had made connections and breath, and she wouldn't let her do it well.

If she can't do it, she can only go and get her things back in person.

Walking out of the house, facing the cold wind, Chu Ying drove over, she hadn't slept well for so many days, she hadn't eaten anything, and her body was weak.

When the car drove to Song's house, it was brightly lit, as if it was welcoming customers.

Chu Ying suddenly broke in, she strode forward, her long hair was blown behind her, Zhou Shu was sitting in the car, and when she was about to squint for a while, she saw her, her heart was empty, she remembered the abnormality of these days, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran over, pulling Chu Ying's arm.

「…… Miss Chu."

Chu Ying was dragged, the tears under her eyes were like wounds, just one glance was enough to glimpse her vulnerability, "Let go!"

"How did you get here?" Zhou Shu is Song Yong's person, but more of him is towards the Song family and Song's father, he is blocking Chu Ying, but he is actually selfish.

The Liang family joined forces with the Song family and left Song Yong with Liang Bing, which was to break them up.

At this time, Chu Ying came over, which was tantamount to a moth to a fire.

Song Yong was not there, and the two families were eager to find a reason to kill her casually, she should have hid instead of rushing over recklessly.

How could Chu Ying not know that this was their means, but if she wanted to see Song Yong, she had to.

"I'm going to find them." Chu Ying was calm, and there was some numbness in this calmness, "You'd better get out of the way for me."

The more she said this, the more Zhou Ju clenched her hands, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her warning voice was sonorous and powerful, "Miss Chu, you are killing yourself by going in like this."

Chu Ying gathered his strength, shook off his hand, his eyes were empty, and his face was cold, "If I don't go, it's better to live than to die."

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