Chapter 118 I'm paralyzed again, can you come and see me?

"That won't do. The eldest young master almost strangled you to death just now!" Aunt Lan was filled with indignation.

"Auntie Lan, please give my brother some dignity! He has become like this, and I don't know who to blame. At worst, I can just visit him less often in the future."

Song Yunqing continued to cough as she spoke, her breathing was not smooth due to the pinching.

He looked at Song Yuntao deeply. How could the brother who was like a banished immortal in his memory become like this?

No gentlemanly manners at all!

His body began to tremble and his stomach started to churn. Song Yunqing's vision went dark and he almost fell off his chair.

But the expected pain did not come. Instead, a strong and powerful hand held her shoulders and held her in his arms.

"Miss, should I take you to the hospital or call a family doctor?" Aunt Lan asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while. Aunt Lan, please go and warm up a glass of milk for my brother." Song Yunqing ordered hoarsely.

Aunt Lan looked at Song Yunqing's nose, which was bruised and a little swollen, and the fact that he kept coughing every time he spoke, and she was a little hesitant.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Young Master, do you want to call Miss Qianqian over? She was the one who took care of you in the past."

"Aunt Lan, stop talking. Ye Qianqian now is not someone our Song family can afford to offend!" Song Yunqing quickly pushed Aunt Lan out.

"Okay, then I'll go warm the milk first, you guys don't..." Seeing that Song Yuntao's face was getting darker and darker, Aunt Lan didn't dare to say anything more and left in a hurry.

After Aunt Lan left, Song Yunqing coughed a few more times without even looking at Song Yuntao.

She picked up the phone on the table and prepared to leave, but she was still worried, so she opened her phone with trembling hands and found Ye Qianqian's WeChat ID.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened the dialog box and typed a line of words: "Qianqian, are you asleep?"

Ye Qianqian had just finished a workout and was so tired that she fell asleep. Lu Jingchen was still admiring her peaceful sleeping face with an unsatisfied look.

The more she read, the more addicted she became. When she was no longer sleepy, Ye Qianqian's phone rang.

He didn't expect that there would be someone fearless enough to send a WeChat message to his wife at such a late hour.

He saw the note Song Yunqing, thought for a while, and replied with a few words, "Already asleep."

When Song Yunqing saw Ye Qianqian's reply, not only did his hands tremble even more violently, but even his heart trembled as well.

Already asleep?

What does this mean? !

Does she want me not to disturb her, or what does it mean?

If you don't want to pay attention to yourself, you can just pretend you didn't see it?

Could it be that Mr. Lu, the man everyone in Rongcheng fears, is helping Ye Qianqian reply to WeChat messages?

No matter what the reason was, Song Yunqing shouldn't not reply, so she replied anyway.

"Qianqian, my brother seems to have gone crazy... Can you remove him from the blacklist on WeChat?"

Lu Jingchen looked at Song Yunqing’s WeChat. Qianqian actually blocked Song Yuntao?

So happy!

He was so happy that he was typing away quickly, "No, I don't have time for you. I'm pregnant (><)"

Lu Jingchen admired Ye Qianqian's peaceful sleeping face with a silly smile, while thinking about Song Yuntao's crazy look in his mind.

Well, it’s so ugly that I can’t bear to look at it.

"Qianqian, you got pregnant so soon? Congratulations!" Song Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief. It must be Ye Qianqian herself who was replying on the other end.

If it was Third Master Lu, he definitely wouldn't send an emoticon. She thought for a moment and then asked, "You and Third Master Lu... are you... doing well?"

Lu Jingchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to ask this question, but doesn't this mean that the other party doesn't know that it was him who was replying?

It seems that Song Yunqing doesn't have a very good relationship with his wife, otherwise how could he not tell whether it was her who was replying.

Seeing Ye Qianqian sleeping soundly, he was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"We have a very good relationship. My husband treats me very well. He is the best husband in the world."

When Song Yunqing saw the reply, her mind exploded and her heart skipped a beat.

Her hands were shaking, her fingers were about to cramp, her palms were sweating, her whole body was cold, and she almost dropped her phone to the ground.

Her husband is the best husband in the world?!

Ye Qianqian has always been a very reserved person, how could she say such disgusting words!

Mr. Lu Sanye is a ruthless and ruthless man, and it is impossible for him to say such tender and sweet words.

What the hell is going on?!

Did Ye Qianqian change after getting married?

Song Yunqing forced herself to calm down and looked at the reply Lu Jingchen gave her on the phone. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Qingqing, who are you texting with? They scared you like this?" Song Yuntao said as he snatched Song Yunqing's phone.

"Okay! Song Yunqing, you have Qianqian's WeChat, but you lied to me and said you didn't. Do you also dislike my paralysis..."

Song Yuntao kept accusing Song Yunqing while his fingers quickly typed out a line of words, "Qianqian, I'm paralyzed again. Can you come and see me?"

He had just sent this message and was still typing when his phone was snatched away by Song Yunqing.

Song Yuntao couldn't move his waist at all. As long as Song Yunqing didn't stand in front of his bed, he had no way to snatch the phone.

"Qianqian has fallen asleep, don't disturb her." Song Yunqing said with a serious face.

Song Yuntao's eyes instantly turned red, and he clenched his fists. He yelled at Song Yunqing, "Qianqian, why haven't you replied to my WeChat yet?

Why did you reply to her WeChat message immediately, but she didn’t reply to mine?”

“………”

Song Yunqing couldn't answer this question. She looked at Song Yuntao who had completely lost his mind and felt a little nervous.

She was afraid that Song Yuntao would pinch her again, so she quickly stepped back toward the door, but she was also afraid that Song Yuntao would do something extreme.

The hand holding the phone was a little unsteady, and she comforted him: "Brother, Qianqian may have fallen asleep. She is pregnant..."

"That's enough. I'm paralyzed, not blind. Do I need you to keep stabbing me in the heart? Song Yunqing, are you also hoping I'll die soon?"

Song Yuntao looked at Song Yunqing with bloodshot eyes. He kept pulling his hair with both hands and felt very uncomfortable.

He punched the wooden board beside the bed hard, and in an instant, his hand was covered in blood.

Blood dripped onto the luxurious floor. Song Yunqing felt a little uncomfortable seeing her elder brother like this.

Song Yuntao stared blankly at the blood on his hands. He regretted it very much now.

Why did he do that to Ye Qianqian in the first place? He regrets it so much now!

"Brother." Song Yunqing called her brother softly, "No matter how much you hurt yourself now, it will be useless."

Song Yuntao looked at the phone in Song Yunqing's hand with an expressionless face, as if he had lost his soul.

At this time, Song Yunqing's cell phone rang again.