Just as a nanny, Chu Ying scolded and walked away, turned over, put on earplugs, and blocked the sound of the outside world.

If you stay here for one more day, you will be more anxious.

But there are people here every day, it's not that they haven't tried to escape, they won't go far and they will be recovered, there is no communication equipment, let alone the police.

If she stays like this, when she is a month old, she wants to get rid of the child, and she can only choose to induce labor, but if it really comes to that time, how can she be reluctant?

After all, no one is a hard-hearted person.

Just thinking about it, a slight sound passed over the earbuds and entered the ears, and when one earbud was removed, Chu Ying could hear it, as if someone was still at the door, stopping, and did not leave.

The sound was probably the movement of a lighter.

Babysitters don't smoke, that's someone else.

Chu Ying got up and walked over, and after thinking about it, she dialed the phone in the nanny's room, if it wasn't for her suspiciousness, or her sensitive reaction during pregnancy, it was really someone.

The babysitter answered the phone and promised to come and have a look.

Wrapped in a shawl and walked to the corridor, turned on the light but saw this person standing at the door of Chu Ying's room from a distance, Zhou Xu had called to inform him that someone would come to see Chu Ying, but it was morning or noon.

Song Yong drove too fast on the road, which would lead to such an early arrival, the nanny was stunned in place, Song Yong slowly turned his face, he is no longer childish, he has grown up a few years old, he has experienced too much, he has been seriously ill, and his eyes are a little more sophisticated and shrewd.

It wasn't something Chu Ying liked, but he couldn't give it up.

There's no going back to the past.

The nanny boldly walked a few steps closer, not sure if the person in front of her was Zhou Xu, after all, there were people watching Zhou Xu outside, and strangers couldn't easily enter, but if so, how could they be standing at this time, it was too suspicious.

"You ......"

After taking a few steps closer, the nanny suddenly didn't know what to say.

Song Yong couldn't wait for one more minute, "Open the door." ”

"Mr. Zhou asked you to come?" She wasn't sure, "Miss Chu is not in good health, she should be resting at this time, or she won't ...... early."

"I said open the door."

Patience burned out, and Song Yong's attitude naturally wouldn't be much better.

With the key, she didn't dare to rub it, and the nanny trembled her hand and knocked on the door first, after all, Chu Ying had a bad temper, and if she opened the door without her permission, she didn't know how to get angry.

“…… Miss Chu. ”

Someone shouted at the door, this time it was the voice of the nanny, Chu Ying looked at it in response, and her brows immediately screwed together, who brought her here and locked her up, as if there was a verification immediately.

"Miss Chu, open the door."

Chu Ying hid the sharp fruit knife and looked at the door vigilantly, all her hunches told her that it was Ji Qian, and only Ji Qian would do this.

Song Yong wants to get married, he has to obey the family's arrangement, his illness is not fake, there are these factors, it can't be him, but if it is Ji Qian, the first thing to bring her here should be to take her to have an abortion.

After all, no man in this world would tolerate other people's children.

Ruling out these possibilities, Chu Ying couldn't think of who it was, so the necessary measures to protect herself should still be done.

She didn't open the door.

The nanny had no choice but to insert the key into the lock hole, after all, she couldn't afford to offend anyone here, but even if Chu Ying wanted to get angry, she shouldn't have a seizure on her.

The door was opened, and the light from the hallway poured in.

Chu Ying stepped back, wanting to hide, when Song Ying came in, she was standing at the window, her face was pale, she was very cold by the moonlight, her hair was floating, there was no color on her lips, and the whole person was as white as a piece of paper, reflecting the dark night outside the window, fragile and desolate.

With her back pressed against the wall and a fruit knife in her hand, she couldn't tell whether she was hated or relieved when Song Yong's figure came into view.

Hate that at this point, he still refused to let her go.

Fortunately, it is him, at least it will not threaten his personal safety.

Song Yong closed the door, his heart couldn't help but feel depressed and painful, every time he took a step closer, Chu Ying's expression changed a little more, and finally became obscure, there were faint tears in his eyes, and the light was too dim, so that the ring between his fingers shook Chu Ying's eyes.

She subconsciously felt that it was his marriage ring with Zhang Jiayu.

"Go away."

She opened her mouth, but it wasn't what Song Yong wanted to hear, Song Yong didn't stop his pace, he was still slowly stepping forward, Chu Ying wouldn't hurt him, he was reluctant, he couldn't be ruthless.

She had no choice but to take what she had at hand and smash it at him.

Bottles and cans, or pillows, or she took medicine, and finally smashed until there was nothing left to smash, Song Yong's head was smashed by a glass bottle, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed down his hair, drooping along the side of his face, as if a wound had been cut on his face.

Chu Ying was a little weak, leaning against the corner of the wall, and had no strength.

Song Yong didn't care about the injuries on her body, she still walked over the debris on the ground, but when she touched Chu Ying, she was cut by the knife she was hiding, she had been locked up here for so many days, and her emotions had already collapsed several times.

At this time, Song Yonglai was equivalent to telling her that he had locked her up here, that he had been trapped by her three or four times, and that he would trap her even if he got married.

She didn't want an unjustified identity, so she would rather take his life and take this child to die than torture each other for so long.

Song Yong snatched Chu Ying's knife with his injured hand, wanting to appease her, but he didn't know where to start, after all, he himself was covered in blood.

Chu Ying had tears and hatred in her eyes, "I don't want to see you, go out." ”

"Get out, where should I go?" Song Yong couldn't imagine where he would find her if Zhou Xu hadn't left Chu Ying here this time, and what kind of scene she would have been, "Or I'll take you with me?" ”

"Why should I go with you?"

Those words were made clear that night, Chu Ying said that she was leaving, Song Yong knew it, he didn't keep it that day, and it was unnecessary for her to come at this time.

Grabbing Chu Ying's hand, Song Yong's ring was imprinted on her hand, "The wedding is canceled, I don't plan to marry someone else." ”

He has a mental problem, but there is no problem with his feelings, even if he didn't find his feelings for Chu Ying at that time, he won't have feelings for Zhang Jiayu, and Song Yong can at least distinguish between them.

Not caring about the blood and injuries on his body, Chu Ying waved his hand away, "So, you just locked me up here for so long and didn't show up?" ”

"Not me."

Song Yong couldn't explain clearly, he still had a wound on his forehead, but he didn't have time to deal with it, "I'm looking for you, I didn't know you were here." ”

took out his mobile phone, and only by calling Zhou Xu could he explain clearly.

But the phone called, but Zhou Xu didn't have time to answer.

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