“……”

Song raised his hand to stroke his forehead after hearing this.

"Why are you giving me so many things for no reason? The most important thing is, who sends things like you send the whole box, do you know that I am under a lot of pressure! ”

“……”

Zhao Cheng felt that women were really incomprehensible, and what was there to pay attention to in this gift.

Isn't more the merrier?

Song Qing naturally didn't know what the third master was thinking at this time, but continued to speak: "Brother, do you know that you are very similar to the legendary wronged boss. Even if you burn a lot of money, it's not like that. ”

Speaking of this, Song Qing reached out and closed the lid, and then continued to complain.

"If my conscience is a little more vicious, just like you, I may hold on to you and suck all kinds of blood. And then in the end, you will be cheated out of all your property, and you will have no place to cry when the time comes. ”

In the end, Song Qing himself didn't know what to say.

When Song Qingzheng was talking energetically, a cup of tea was placed in front of her.

"Have a cup of tea and move on."

The third master's voice was calm and low, and the voice was as cold as ever, as if there was no emotion.

Obviously, the sound is still so the same.

But at this moment, I don't know if it was Song Qing's illusion, she actually felt that this man's gaze at her had become less harsh.

Seems to be a little milder?

Song Qing glanced down at the cup of tea placed in front of him. A sense of shame rose from the bottom of my heart.

He, is this watching a play?

Song glared at him in annoyance, "I won't tell you." ”

Zhao Cheng lowered his eyes and responded very calmly.

"Get the stuff back."

“……”

This is talking for a long time, and I have come around here again.

Song couldn't help but sigh and shake his head after hearing this, "Third Master, you can take it back!" I took it as you wished, but I don't want these things. ”

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at Song Qing, there was a deep horror in his eyes.

"So, forget it."

A deep voice came.

Just when Song breathed a sigh of relief, the third master reached out and grabbed the box and threw it out of the window. I didn't even look at the box that flew out the whole time.

The black wooden box swept through like a meteor, and instantly flew out of the window facing the lotus pond.

'Ding-dong-'

It was the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, and it was clear!

“……”

Song Qing looked at the window in a daze, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

The sound of falling into the water just now clearly reminded her that the third master really threw the box of jewelry into the lotus pond.

Turning his head to look at the man sitting at the table, Song Qing felt that he had a myocardial infarction.

It took a long time for Song Qing to hold back a sentence, "Groove!" You loser, why did you throw it away. ”

Song Qing's voice fell, and she saw that the third master's gaze with ice and snow was falling on her? It's cool and cold.

"Get out."

Song was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

Is he angry?

Song Qingzheng was thinking about why the third master was angry? Inadvertently, he saw a smudged red on his chest.

Although covered by clothes? Song Qing only saw a little, but she was sure that he was injured.

That's blood.

He's hurt.

Looking at where he was injured? Song Qing looked up and met his gaze.

"You're hurt?"

Zhao Cheng was stunned? Unnaturally aside.

"It doesn't matter."

The voice was unwavering, as if it wasn't him who was hurting.

"Seriously?"

As he spoke, Song Qing had already stood in front of the third master.

She just reached out? His fingers touched his shirt, and his wrist was clasped by his hand.

"I said stay away from me."

After hearing this, Song was angry, and yelled back directly.

"I don't."

"Let go."

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously let go of his hand? Even he himself didn't understand why he was so obedient.

In Zhao Cheng's cold gaze, Song Qing stretched out his hand and pulled his shirt open,

Without the cover of black clothes, that large area of blood-red color instantly appeared in front of Song Qing.

At this point on the right side of his chest, where to lean? A wound with flesh rolled over can be seen very clearly.

At this time, the wound was still oozing blood.

Seeing such a scene, Song Qing felt that his hands trembled a little.

She really couldn't understand this person.

Song Qing looked up at the man in front of him, and yelled at him angrily for the first time.

"Zhao Cheng, do you want to die?"

"Why don't you say that you have injuries on your body. And sit here talking to me like nobody. ”

Tears slipped down my eyes unconsciously, and I couldn't stop feeling it.

Song Qing didn't know why he was crying? But I just couldn't help it.

See the wound in his chest? What's a mess in her mind? It feels bad.

He raised his hand and wiped a handful of tears.

"You wait, I'll call someone for you."

Song Qing is about to call someone? As soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed.

"No need."

"Why not? You're badly injured, I'm going to get someone to get a doctor. ”

Zhao Cheng's subordinates are strong? Instantly pulled Song Qing into his arms, and he wrapped one hand around her waist and let her sit on one of his laps.

"Be quiet." Zhao Cheng's voice unconsciously raised a little.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the woman who was in his circle. Delicate and soft, and quite able to cry.

It is said that women are made of water, and for the first time Zhao Cheng seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Fingers ran over her cheek.

The feeling from the fingertips made Zhao Cheng's fingers tremble, and he stiffly retracted it.

Zhao Cheng looked away from her face and explained in a low voice.

"The doctor is here, so be quiet."

Song Qing was stunned for a moment and quieted down, thought about it for a while, and felt that he might have been too worried.

There are so many people under the third master's hands, how can he see that he has injuries on his body and not go to the doctor.

Thinking of this, Song blushed lightly, "I, I know, you let go first." ”

"Hmm."

After Zhao Cheng glanced at her, he let go of the hand that was wrapped around her waist.

After standing up, Song looked at the third master sitting at the table. "Why are you hurt so badly, are there any injuries anywhere else except your chest?"

“……”

Zhao Cheng didn't speak after hearing this, but reached out and pulled up the open shirt.

Before that, he didn't expect that Song Qing, a girl, would pick off his clothes.

I felt a little hot on my face.

This feeling made Zhao Cheng very uncomfortable.

Just when I felt that the atmosphere was a little oppressive, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door of the room.

And then there was the sound of a man roaring.

"You're slowing down, how many times have you said it, I'm afraid of heights!"

"And you're going to let me go."

"You don't have to carry it every time, okay?"

"I'm also the heir of the Divine Doctor Pavilion, so you should give some face."

In a roar, Gu Wei walked into the room with a man in white.