But Song Huihai's favorite is this ice room.
It’s best to be injured now!
Song Ling is a surgeon.
After calmly determining the time it would take to stop the bleeding, he let go of Liu Zhiyuan's hand, looked at his aunt, and said calmly, "It's okay."
Liu Zhiyuan pouted.
She looked at him worriedly, "Honey, are you really okay? Does it still hurt?"
Song Ling's heart suddenly softened.
"It doesn't hurt."
Liu Zhiyuan threw the bloody tissue into the trash can and stood aside with her arm around his.
I held his big hands in my arms, took a deep breath, and forced myself to calm down and face it.
Seeing Song Huihai's even uglier expression, she apologized again.
"Sorry, I was a little excited just now."
Song Li was in a bad mood when she saw Song Ling injured.
She was rarely angry.
"Brother, how could you be so careless? What if this causes an infection?"
Song Huihai stared at her with a frown, but said nothing.
Liu Su, on the other hand, said aggressively, "Xiao Li, why do you look so irritable today? Besides you and Xiao Ling, who else would dare to speak to your brother like that? After all these years, you should know your limits and stop being so disrespectful all the time."
Song Li gave her a cold look.
"I know my limits."
Liu Su sneered, "I didn't provoke you, but you'll never change your temper. You've all been spoiled by your elder brother!"
Song Huihai yelled at Liu Su irritably, "Enough! Shut up!"
Liu Su didn’t expect this for a moment, and she murmured in a voice that she could hear, “I know…”
Song Li booked a suite, which was quite large.
In fact, the environment is quite quiet and clean, but because everyone is in the same state of mind, the air feels a little colder.
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