Song Ci glanced back at the road and saw a pool of blood, which looked like it belonged to the puppy. Seeing blood oozing from the puppy's mouth, Song Ci said, "This dog has an intracranial hemorrhage. It's most likely not going to survive."
Girl: “Really?”
Feeling that the girl's tone was a little strange, Song Ci kept his gaze on the girl's head for an unusually long time.
After a moment, the girl suddenly stood up and said, "I can't survive, so I'd better die quickly..." The girl's tone was full of sadness.
Before Song Ci had time to fully understand the meaning of her words, she saw the girl suddenly raise her right foot and step on the dog's head.
The dog struggled two or three times and then breathed its last.
Song Ci stared at the relieved smile on the corner of the little girl's mouth. Her scalp went numb for a moment and she didn't know what to say.
Admittedly, the girl's actions were cruel, but she was also trying to free the dog. However, if that had happened to Song Ci, she wouldn't have been able to deliver that kick.
Her conscience wouldn't allow her to do that.
The girl turned to leave when Song Ci suddenly grabbed her shoulders. "Hey, little sister, besides despair, there is still hope in life. You're still young, don't be so pessimistic."
Song Ci felt the sadness coming from the girl. Seeing that the girl was still young, she hoped that she could live a more sunny life.
The girl looked back at her.
Under her long bangs, the girl's eyes were as deep as darkness, filled with two black whirlpools.
Song Ci withdrew her hand and heard the girl say, "If you have ever experienced a life worse than death, you will know that being able to die is also a kind of happiness."
After saying that, the girl turned and left.
The next day, when Song Ci saw Jiang Yuchi again at Jiang's house, she had changed into a pink dress and had a shy and innocent smile on her face.
Everyone was praising the Jiang family's adopted daughter as a lovely little girl, but only Song Ci knew that the little girl was always wearing a mask.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Song Ci was reluctant to speak, Alan swept the brush across her face.
Song Ci ended the memories.
"Jiang Yuchi doesn't look like the type of person who would mess around. Is there some misunderstanding going on here?"
"We don't know much about this either. I only heard that the man Jiang Yuchi seduced was her high school teacher. After the affair was discovered, her teacher's wife ran to the Jiang family and made a scene, causing the Jiang family to lose face. Only then did the Jiang family send Jiang Yuchi back."
"Sent it back?" Song Ci couldn't help but ask, "Where did you send it to?"
"Just send it back to where it came from."
But Song Ci remembered that Jiang Yuchi was adopted by the Jiang family from the mountains.
Song Ci suddenly thought of a story. There was a group of frogs at the bottom of a well, and one of them became a traitor. He was not willing to sit in the well and watch the sky, so he wanted to climb to the top of the well and take a look at the outside world.
He climbed and climbed hard, and finally reached the wellhead. He saw the endless blue sky and huge trees swaying in the wind. He saw the beauty of the world, but before he had time to love it, he fell back to the bottom of the well.
And Jiang Yuchi is the frog.
"Okay, some blush." Allen gently applied a layer of blush powder on both sides of Song Ci's cheeks, and the makeup was complete. Allen opened the jewelry cabinet and asked Song Ci: "Which necklace do you want?"
Every time Alan opened Songci's jewelry cabinet, he had the illusion that he was shopping in a jewelry store, with a dazzling array of goods.
Song Ci said, "The emerald set."
"I also think this suits your outfit best today."
After dressing up Song porcelain beautifully, Allen went to the kitchen to steal a roast duck and drove away. Han Zhan's chef was very good and the roast duck he made was even more delicious than the authentic Beijing roast duck Allen had ever eaten.
Song Ci walked out of the elevator holding the hem of her skirt. Han Miao and Han Jun, who were playing a puzzle together, looked up at the same time and looked at Song Ci.
Seeing Song Ci's dress, Han Miao clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, "Princess! Princess!"
Her mother looks like Snow White from the picture book.
Han Jun corrected Han Miao and said fiercely: "Mom, it's mom." It's mom, not princess.
The two sisters started quarreling again.
Han Zhan stood behind the two sisters and spread his hands helplessly, "They're quarreling again." One can imagine how lively this home will be when the children grow up.
"Okay, we should get going. We can't be the last one to arrive."
"Um."
When Han Zhan and Song Ci arrived at the Long family, many guests had already arrived.
Han Zhan and Song Ci filled the gift book and then arrived at the banquet hall, where they saw Old Man Long surrounded by people. The birthday man was wearing an ochre-red Tang suit, and his white hair couldn't hide his youthful aura.
Long Gaogao also changed into a small suit today and stood respectfully beside his grandfather. When he saw Song Ci, Long Gaogao blinked at her.
Song Ci gave him a mischievous look in return, turned around, and saw two or three young people in Chinese-style blue shirts walking in from the gate, one woman and two men, all of them very good-looking.
Two of them are old acquaintances of Song Ci and Han Zhan.
Song Ci leaned close to Han Zhan's ear and whispered to him, "Why are Mo Fengying and Mo Suifeng here too?"
Han Zhan explained, "Mr. Long has a good relationship with the Mo family. He often buys prescriptions from the Mo family and they are partners. It's not surprising that someone from the Mo family would come to celebrate Mr. Long's 80th birthday."
The arrival of the Mo family did not attract the attention of the guests, but when Mr. Long saw Mo Suifeng and others, he stood up with a smile.
"Grandpa Long, Fengying wishes you a long life like the Southern Mountains and happiness like the endless flow of the East China Sea!" Mo Fengying stretched out his right hand towards Mo Suifeng, and Mo Suifeng immediately handed a wooden box to Mo Fengying.
Mo Fengying opened the wooden box. Song Ci and Han Zhan, who were close to it, smelled a strange medicinal fragrance.
Song Ci stared at the pills in the wooden box and suddenly felt nauseous.
She turned around and got up to go to the bathroom.
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