Chapter 100: Qin Wushuang wants her
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Qin Wushuang's words were incoherent and Qin Song didn't quite understand.
"…What did you say?" she asked with a frown.
Qin Wushuang clasped her arms tightly and repeated what he had just said word by word: "I said, I want you."
"...Are you fucking crazy?!" Qin Song suddenly shook off Qin Wushuang's hand, and was frightened by his words.
The fig leaf has been completely lifted, and Qin Wushuang has nothing to be embarrassed about anymore.
He curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and fearing that Qin Song might not fully understand what he meant, he patiently repeated it for the third time.
"Qin Song, I want you. I've had this thought about you a long time ago."
“……” Qin Song’s brain froze for a moment.
She struggled to digest Qin Wushuang's words, and after a few seconds she suddenly raised her hand and gave Qin Wushuang a solid slap in the face.
"Bang!"
Qin Wushuang's face was slapped hard by her, and his entire face was burning with pain.
But he was not angry. Instead, he laughed happily after being beaten.
"What? Can't accept it?"
Qin Song frowned and cursed speechlessly: "Psycho...If you have a problem with your brain, go to the hospital and get some medicine!"
After cursing, he turned around and ran towards Pei Xingzhi without looking back.
"Pei Xingzhi! Pei Xingzhi, wake up!"
Lin Jiahe slapped Pei Xingzhi's face and kept calling his name persistently.
"Pei Xingzhi?" Qin Song ran over, holding her belly, and knelt directly beside Pei Xingzhi.
Pei Xingzhi was covered in blood. She wanted to touch him but was afraid of hurting him. Her bloodstained hands froze in mid-air, not knowing where to put them.
"Pei Xingzhi, I'm Xiao Song. I'm here to find you." Pei Xingzhi's breathing was too light. Qin Song was afraid that he couldn't hear his voice, so he hurriedly took two steps forward on his knees and tried to bend over without pressing his stomach, so that he could be closer to Pei Xingzhi.
"...Xiao, Xiao Song..." After several seconds, Pei Xingzhi finally reacted.
"Cough cough cough..." He opened his eyes while coughing. The blood and dizziness blurred his vision, but he could still recognize that the figure in front of him was Qin Song.
"Xiao Song..." He struggled to raise his hand, which was bleeding, and tried to touch Qin Song.
"Hey..." Qin Song responded with a trembling voice, and quickly grasped his hand firmly in his palm.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaosong." Pei Xingzhi smiled at Qin Song as usual, "I'm fine. I'm fine."
"Hmm..." Qin Song nodded, and gave Pei Xingzhi a well-behaved smile with the corners of his lips curved. The funny thing only lasted two seconds before she started crying miserably.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She put Pei Xingzhi's hand on her cheek and kept apologizing in a trembling voice.
"It's all my fault. I blame myself for not answering your call and for coming late... I'm sorry, Pei Xingzhi. It's my fault that I made you so hurt."
"Don't blame you..." Pei Xingzhi touched her face, but suddenly thought of something and his expression suddenly changed.
"Xiao Song." He raised his other hand and covered Qin Song's ears in panic.
"Don't listen, don't listen to Qin Wushuang's words... It's dirty, too dirty."
"Okay." Qin Song agreed obediently, "I don't listen to him, I only listen to you."
"You know what? Our kid kicked me today. He kicked me when I was desperately looking for you everywhere."
"Really?..." Pei Xingzhi lowered one hand and carefully touched Qin Song's belly. "Little brat, you can kick people now."
"Yeah!" Qin Song wiped away his tears, "He also guessed that something happened to his father, so he was very anxious. Pei Xingzhi, you have to be well, you have to be well."
Pei Xingzhi blinked, and a drop of crystal clear water, carrying broken blood, slowly slid down from the corner of his eye.
"For you, I will be fine."
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The ambulance and police car arrived at the scene at the same time. Three medical staff took Pei Xingzhi from Qin Song, carefully put him on a stretcher, and sent him to the ambulance.
"How is the injured person doing?"
A female nurse got out from the passenger seat of the ambulance and asked Qin Song in a tense voice.
Qin Song wiped away his tears and said numbly, "I don't know, he should be dead."
"...Ah?" The female nurse was frightened by her words, and quickly called her colleagues to run towards Qin Wushuang.
Qin Song had a cold face and turned his head to glance in the direction of Qin Wushuang. He really hoped that Qin Wushuang would die here.
"Wipe it." Lin Jiahe took out a pack of clean tissues from his windbreaker pocket, took out two and handed them to Qin Song.
Qin Song took it and wiped the tears from his face perfunctorily: "Thank you."
Lin Jiahe: "Do you want to take my car back, or..."
"I'll follow the ambulance." Qin Song's voice was so soft that it was blown away in the air by the cold wind as soon as it came out of his mouth.
"Pei Xingzhi needs me, I can't leave him. Thank you so much today, thank you for agreeing to Pei Xingzhi."
Lin Jiahe shook his head: "There's nothing to thank me for, it's just a small favor."
"This is not a piece of cake." Qin Song grabbed a handful of hair that was messed up by the wind, looked into Lin Jiahe's eyes and said seriously and firmly: "You saved Pei Xingzhi, saved me, and saved the child in my belly. Moreover, you saved you even though I had hurt you before. I really don't know how to thank you."
Lin Jiahe smiled and said, "What happened between you and me is a thing of the past. Besides, you have realized your mistake and sincerely apologized to me. The knot in my heart has long been dissipated. There is no reason not to help you."
"Thank you." No words could express his feelings, all Qin Song could say was "thank you".
Lin Jiahe: "I'm helping you voluntarily, you don't have to say thank you to me all the time. But there is one thing I want to ask you."
Qin Song frowned: "What's the matter?"
"Hiss..." Lin Jiahe's expression revealed a little entanglement, "Although we have reconciled, I am your ex-boyfriend after all. Pei Xingzhi is your husband. When he realized the danger, why didn't he call someone else, but chose to ask me for help?"
"Shouldn't he mind my identity? I transferred money to you before, and he got jealous and blocked me."
"This..." Qin Song finally smiled when he mentioned Pei Xingzhi's childish behavior. "You may be blocked, but it doesn't affect Pei Xingzhi's appreciation of you. Pei Xingzhi once told me that you are a very good and charming man. Although he minded your identity, he still felt that you were the only one who was willing to help him sincerely at that time. So, he chose to call you."
"Ah..." This explanation hit Lin Jiahe's heart. He raised his eyebrows and felt a little embarrassed. "So, I conquered Pei Xingzhi with my personality charm. Very good, good vision, give him a thumbs up."
Qin Song smiled and said, "Then I'll accept your praise for him."
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