The slap on her cheek was still painful, Song Boyu was numb to the pain, and returned to her residence, she closed the door, only to find that her tears could no longer fall.

The ticket Song Yong has already handed over to her, and this time she is going through the immigration procedures, and she will not come back once she leaves.

There's something else here that she's going to take with her.

Tucked upstairs, she is in the bedroom, the deepest part of the bedside table.

When she became Zhou Xu's bride, Song Boyu thought about losing this ring, which was given to her by Zhao Zhu, not a precious diamond ring, not expensive without pink diamonds, but it was bought by Zhao Zhuyu in the wind and rain with the money earned by his life.

When Zhao Chai gave it to her, she didn't know that she was in contact with Zhou Xu.

He was such a jerky and wooden person, his hands were trembling when he took out the ring, and Song Boyu still remembered his eyes at that time, as if he was solving the most difficult problem in the world.

The ring is placed in a small wooden box, and the inner ring is engraved with Song Boyu's initials.

She asked Zhao for the ring, but she didn't become his bride and cost him his life.

Tears fell on the diamonds one by one, Song Boyu shrank in the dim corner of the room, and in his drowsy consciousness was the shadow of Zhao Zhu, his back when he drove, the perseverance when he stretched out his hand to her, and the body that was always scarred.

That day, he held the ring, slurred his speech, and stammered: "It's not a valuable thing, I will buy you better ones in the future, I asked Song Yong, and he said that this one is suitable......

He was so sincere, and he showed her a sincere heart.

She swayed.

took his ring, carried him behind his back to meet Zhou Xu, promised to marry Zhou Xu, but refused to return the ring.

She owes him a marriage, a life.

She'll pay it back.

*

After the rain, Chu Ying had a small cold, Song Yong carefully asked the doctor before dispensing medicine for her, and she was relieved to watch her eat it.

Chu Ying took the medicine, he was about to leave, and he couldn't stay for too long.

Song Yong has calmed down a lot these days, but Chu Ying knows that his pain can't be repaired, so he took a copy of his medicine and gave him hot water, "You also eat it before leaving."

"I'm fine."

"Then eat it too."

Song Yong couldn't refuse Chu Ying, and took the medicine in front of her, "Is this okay?"

She nodded before he could leave, but before he could take a step, he was hugged by the waist, "...... Remember to come back on time, I'll be waiting for you at home with my children."

Chu Ying was wearing a loose dress, and she couldn't see the bulge in her abdomen, but the extra tenderness in her face came from this child, and there was another layer of love and sorrow for Song Yong.

Song Yong smiled and left a kiss, then walked out of the door and brought the door, his expression was too similar to the gloomy sky, the softness was gone, replaced by a chill.

Zhou Ji drove the car, didn't go to the hotel for work and entertainment, this trip went to Zhou's house, Song Yong was in the back row, and smoked two cigarettes along the way, Chu Ying was pregnant, he rarely smoked at home, for fear of hurting the child.

You don't smoke, it's tormenting all the time.

Seeing that his face was a little better, Zhou Shu dared to talk about work, "...... These days there are funerals, many contracts have not been signed, and they are all waiting over there."

"Wait."

Zhao Zhu's matter was not solved well, and Song Yong couldn't spare the heart to work.

If it weren't for Chu Ying by his side, he really didn't know how to continue.

The car stopped at Zhou's house.

No one here dared to stop Song Yong, everyone knew that his hair was small for Zhou Xu and Song Boyu to die, and the Zhou family owed him a life and couldn't repay it.

Song Yong went upstairs, without knocking on the door, and directly entered Zhou Xu's room.

This was originally Zhou Xu and Song Boyu's room, but now he is the only one left, he was injured by the fire and injured his leg, and after that, he probably had to walk on crutches, Song Boyu was not by his side, he was tortured by the pain and lost most of his weight, and many knife wounds on his body did not recover.

Seeing Song Yonglai, he seemed to have expected it, Yun Danfeng got up lightly, "Sit."

Song Yong took out a cigarette and didn't sit down, he stood beside Zhou Xu,

There was disdain in the condescending eyes, "How many stabs have you been hit?"

"There weren't a few knives, they were all scratches." Zhou Xu's most serious injury was in his legs, which hurt his bones, and when the fire burned, Zhao Zhu lost the ability to walk, and his face disappeared in the fire.

At the last moment, he pushed Song Boyu out, grabbed Zhou Xu tightly, and repeated one by one, "Take her out, take her out, she's afraid of pain."

This nightmare enveloped Song Boyu and Zhou Xu.

When the smoke burned halfway, Song Yong suddenly sneered, "But Zhao Zhu suffered seven knives, and he doesn't seem to know what pain is."

It was like this when I was a child, and I still grew up.

Song Yong extinguished his cigarette, "I have already arranged for Song Boyu to emigrate, I don't want to see you here again, what do you want, plan for yourself."

He asked himself if he was soft enough.

At the moment when he learned of Zhao Zhu's death, he wanted Song Boyu to accompany him to the funeral, but he thought that Zhao Zhu saved them with his life, and he thought of his unborn child.

Too many ties, making him hate his indecision.

"I don't want to do anything, I still want to see Bodhisattva."

This is the last one.

With Zhao Zhu's life in the middle, they are no longer possible, Zhou Xu's laughter hung these self-deprecations, "I was wrong, I should have let them be together."

"You're not wrong." This is the most heart-wrenching thing for Song Yong, "He knows that Song Boyu is in love with you, so he will fulfill you with his life."

Choked and burning in the throat.

He gritted and released his teeth, "It's stupid."

Giving your life is not the stupidest thing to do.

Back in the car, Zhou Ji turned around and took a look, "...... Where to go now?"

The back row was quiet, not a little sound.

Zhou Ju waited for a while, and the response to him was a dead silence, and when he looked again, Song Ju leaned back in the chair, his face pale, just as he was asleep, Zhou Ju called again, "Brother Song Ju......"

「……」

Still silent.

Sensing something, Zhou Ji hurriedly got out of the car and walked around and pushed Song Yong, but he was still unconscious.

sent Song Yong to the hospital, and Zhou Shu contacted Chu Ying and Liang Manyin.

Liang Manyin arrived first, she rushed into the ward, Song Yong was still in a coma, the doctor explained that he had to recuperate for a period of time, he was not in good health, and it was not surprising that he was tired after several days of hard work and destruction.

"He's been busy with Zhao Zhu's business these days?" Liang Manyin had never seen Song Yong like that, as if half of the sky had fallen, and the other half was on Chu Ying.

Zhou Ji lowered his head, not daring to say it explicitly, "Zhao Zhu's death has a great impact on him......

"No matter how big the impact is, I can't keep him busy after today." Liang Manyin was talking, but was attracted by the footsteps at the end of the corridor.

Chu Ying was in a hurry, her expression was urgent, and her tears were rolling in her eyes.

Liang Manyin glared at Zhou Ji, "You called Chu Ying here?"

"I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Manyin interrupted directly and suppressed his voice, "Don't notify Chu Ying of this kind of thing in the future, if you harm her child, Song Yong will really have no hope!"