The Niece-in-law Remarried Him, and the Scheming Officer Went Crazy with Joy

[Era + Military Marriage + Darkly Critical Father-Criticizing Family + Bright and Dark-Hearted Beauty]

A car crash sends Song Yiyi into the world of a novel—straight into the life of a trag...

Chapter 2 She's Not a Good Person (2/2)

But before he touched Song Yiyi, she opened his outstretched hand.

She struggled to get up from the ground.

He also took two steps back.

"Brother Bowen, did I do something wrong? Why are you treating me like this?"

As she spoke, tears welled up in Song Yiyi's eyes.

Even when she was angry, her voice was not loud, and her tone was full of grievance and sadness.

Cen Bowen's heart was broken when he heard this.

He quickly asked, "Yiyi, what are you talking about? Be good, come here first and let the doctor take a look at you."

His eyes fell on Song Yiyi's bloody hands.

The noisy movement here quickly attracted other medical staff and patients in the clinic.

Everyone gathered at the door and looked out.

There was another commotion at the sight of blood.

"Isn't this Deputy Battalion Commander Cen and his girlfriend? Why is there blood?!"

"I don't know. Captain Wang's niece just came over with Deputy Captain Cen's girlfriend on her back. The girl seemed to have fainted."

"Captain Wang's niece? The one who's always hanging around with Deputy Captain Cen?"

"right."

"A fight? Deputy Battalion Commander Qi Wei Cen?"

As soon as this question was asked, everyone's eyes were focused on Cen Bowen.

Cen Bowen said helplessly: "No, don't talk nonsense. Doctor, take a look at Yiyi first, why is she bleeding so much?"

Without waiting for the doctor to come forward.

Song Yiyi hurriedly took another step back.

She explained incoherently: "Brother Bowen, I came to see you at noon just to bring you some braised pork. I...I didn't know you were with Sister Kangying, I...I didn't mean to see you kissing, I didn't mean to..."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only the onlookers were excited.

Kang Ying, who was standing beside him with her head tilted back, also became anxious: "Song Yiyi, what nonsense are you talking about! Shut up!"

Can you say this casually?

Song Yiyi really has no brains at all!

She was really angry.

At that time, she carried Song Yiyi in and put her on the hospital bed. She wanted to get closer to see if Song Yiyi was really fainted.

As soon as she got closer, Song Yiyi suddenly raised her head.

Song Yiyi's forehead was hard and hit her nose.

It hurts so much.

Blood started flowing immediately.

The blood on Song Yiyi's hands is all hers!

As soon as Cen Bowen looked at her, he would realize that she was the one who needed a doctor!

Kang Ying's voice is sharp and shrill.

Song Yiyi was so frightened that she trembled and sat down on the hospital bed, her face turning pale.

Cen Bowen felt both distressed and troubled.

If I had known Yiyi would misunderstand, I would have let Kang Ying rub her eyes herself, or at least wash them with water.

"Yiyi, didn't I tell you..."

Cen Bowen tried to explain.

Song Yiyi would never give him a chance to speak.

She raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at Kang Ying and said, "Brother Bowen, Sister Kang Ying told me herself that she and you are the perfect match."

Song Yiyi's tears flowed like they were free.

She was crying, her eyes watering, her words intermittent: "Brother Bowen, you grew up together, we've only known each other for a few days, I don't want to ruin your relationship. I... wuwu... I'd better return you to Sister Kangying!"

There was a sound of people gasping for breath all around.

From ancient times to the present, love of gossip is a fundamental principle engraved in the hearts of every Chinese.

Especially places like military compounds.

Everyone was waiting to see the show.

On one side is Deputy Regiment Commander Gu’s sister, the person personally acknowledged by Deputy Battalion Commander Cen.

On one side is Battalion Commander Wang’s niece, who grew up with Deputy Battalion Commander Cen as a childhood sweetheart.

Who will he choose?