"I understand, go back!"
Song Yi started to drive people away again.
Su Qianqian glanced back at her and said, "Do you want to force everyone around you to leave before you feel comfortable?"
"Your behavior now, besides degrading yourself and your family, who else can you threaten?"
At least, the person who hurt Song Yi would not be threatened at all.
Song Yi didn't say anything, and Su Qianqian left.
Not long after, in the hospital.
Song Yi came to see Song Xizhou.
Seeing her, Song Zhang got angry and said, "Get lost! When Xizhou came to see you, didn't you tell him to get lost?"
Song Yi: “…”
She ignored Song Zhang's words, came to Song Xizhou's bed, raised her hand and touched Song Xizhou's face.
She looked at Song Xizhou lovingly, tears welling up in her eyes. She regretted saying that.
Suddenly, she saw a small mark on Song Xizhou's head, about the size of a grain of rice and purple-red in color. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was a birthmark.
Song Yi's eyes changed and he asked, "You went to the Yan family yesterday. Where did Xizhou go?"
Song Zhang didn't want to pay attention to Song Yi because Song Yi hurt his heart.
Song Yi suddenly asked loudly again: "Where did Xizhou go? Has he always been by your side?"
He seemed to be frightened by the shrill voice.
Song Zhang said: "I went out to play with Su Xiaoman for a while, and then came back. I didn't go anywhere."
Song Yi saw the wound on Song Xizhou's hand again.
It was a wound caused by a stone.
It's not just an ordinary scratch on the skin, the wound is quite deep, which means that only someone with internal strength can hit such a stone.
Song Yi burst into tears.
She ran out crying.
Song Zhang went after her but failed to catch up with her.
Peng Xiuxiu was strolling in the garden when she saw a bloodstain on the ground. The blood was still dripping. She followed the bloodstain to a bush where there was a bloody stone.
This made Peng Xiuxiu a little confused, and she wondered what kind of blood it could be.
So she found Su Qianqian.
Su Qianqian did a simple experiment and determined that it was human blood.
Peng Xiuxiu was originally worried that a small animal was injured or something, but she didn't expect it to be human blood.
Su Xiaoman came back from outside and saw Su Qianqian looking at the stone. He said, "Isn't this the stone that hit Xizhou's hand yesterday?"
Su Xiaoman touched it yesterday because he was the one who helped Song Xizhou pick it off.
"What's going on? Tell me." Su Qianqian asked.
Su Xiaoman told Su Qianqian what happened yesterday.
Su Qianqian's expression changed after hearing this, and she said, "When you go out to play in the future, you must have an adult with you, understand?"
"Yeah." Su Xiaoman nodded.
The children didn’t think that much, but Peng Xiuxiu and Su Qianqian thought a lot.
Peng Xiuxiu was wondering if Song Xizhou’s coma was related to Yan Cunyu?
Su Qianqian was wondering who Yan Cunyu was talking to on the phone. Was the medicine incident really because of Yan Cunyu?
A large flat somewhere in the imperial capital, on the 23rd floor.
Song Yi changed into a beautiful red dress and even put on heavy makeup today, which she usually doesn't do.
She lay on the sofa in a seductive manner.
Soon, a man came into the room.
The man was wearing a British hat and a British-style suit.
"What do you want from me?"
The man put his hat at the entrance and glanced at the woman lying on the sofa. There was disgust in his eyes.
"Don't wear such heavy makeup next time," the man said gently.
Song Yi smiled charmingly and said, "Sister likes light makeup, but I like heavy makeup the most. In order to look more like sister, I haven't worn heavy makeup for ten years, nor have I worn my favorite suspender skirt!"
The man didn't say anything. He stood in front of the sofa. Since Song Yi was lying there, he didn't sit down.
Song Yi stood up and suddenly hugged the man, "Tell me, do you love me?"
man:"……"
"Then let's ask another question." Song Yi smiled and asked, "Song Xizhou's coma is related to you, right? I saw a wound on his head."
After a moment's silence, the man said, "Yes, it has something to do with me. He heard something he shouldn't have heard."
"He's still just a child!"
"I've always been cruel to others, you know that, Song Yi."
"Ha!" Song Yi sneered: "Then why don't you just kill him!"
Song Xizhou was still breathing, proving that he was still alive.
"That day was a rare moment of tenderness."
"Yan Cunyu, let's do something crazy today, okay? I will make you remember it for the rest of your life!" Song Yi leaned her head on Yan Cunyu's chest. She loved this man very much.
A moment of romance.
Yan Cunyu, having tasted the sweetness of cigarettes, smoked on the balcony. He knew that Song Yi could not stand the smell of cigarettes.
Suddenly, he saw a red object next door falling straight to the ground.
The red color became more and more vivid in Yan Cunyu's eyes, so vivid that he could no longer see anything else, and his senses were infinitely magnified.
He could also see that Song Yi was smiling.
"ah--"
A woman screamed and soon people gathered around.
Yan Cunyu's hands were burned by smoke and he seemed to be unconscious.
“Someone jumped off the building!”
Yan Cunyu mechanically withdrew his gaze. He walked to Song Yi's room and saw a piece of paper on the bedside table. It read: "Song Xizhou is your child, our child!"
On the back, there is another sentence: "I have never been anyone's substitute, I am just a heart that loves you."
Because I love you, I am willing to be your substitute.
Yan Cunyu didn't care about all this. He took the note, packed up his things and left.
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