Cen Anguo spoke with deep sincerity.
Cen Bowen turned around and looked at his grandfather's face, which seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, and sat back dejectedly.
His heart was filled with guilt towards Huo Tianqi.
Huo Tianqi's tearful face kept appearing in his mind.
Cen Bowen probably knew what happened in the living room.
The more they spent time together, the more he felt that after all these years, he didn't seem to understand Kang Ying.
In the past, Cen Bowen only felt pity for Kang Ying, apart from brotherly love.
Now I understand more and more.
He discovered that the real Kang Ying was vindictive and petty.
My previous cheerfulness and generosity were all pretended for him to see.
Cen Bowen calmed down and thought about it. He realized belatedly that Kang Ying's suicide by jumping off the building, including the series of events that followed including drugging her, were all done to achieve her goal by any means necessary.
The person next to you is very scheming.
Cen Bowen really couldn't like it.
Kang Ying must be taking advantage of someone's misfortune right now.
Otherwise, why would Song Yiyi's scream just now be so miserable, even sounding out of tune.
Cen Bowen felt a chill on the back of his neck.
He turned his head and glanced out the car window, just in time to see a tall figure flash by.
The speed is too fast.
Cen Bowen blinked several times before he reacted and quickly ran under the car.
Cen Anguo also saw it and his face quickly darkened.
He roared, "Open the door!"
As soon as the car door opened, Cen Bowen got one foot out of the car, but hesitated for a moment at the critical moment.
"Grandpa, let's go together."
Cen Bowen felt inexplicably panicked.
He chose to follow Cen Anguo.
Cen Anguo waved his hand, "Come in!"
He even called the sentry at the door in.
The group of people were on high alert, as if the person standing in the living room was more terrifying than a flood or a beast.
As soon as I reached the door of the living room, I heard a 'bang' sound.
Cen Bowen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word.
They watched Kang Ying fly up.
Then it flew out in a parabola shape and fell heavily to the ground.
Blood was all over the ground.
Kang Ying herself didn't react in time and subconsciously protected her stomach with her hands.
How could my uncle hit a woman!
Cen Anguo felt dizzy and almost lost his balance. Fortunately, Cen Bowen helped him up, "Grandpa!"
His voice also changed.
"Quick, catch him!"
Cen Anguo raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Cen Yue, "Tie up this rebellious son!"
Rage rushed to his head, and Cen Anguo was shaking with anger.
Cen Yue is really back!
Everything was planned well, why did he come back suddenly?
Things risked getting out of control.
Cen Anguo's face turned pale, and he turned his head to Cen Bowen and said, "Go... go see my... grandson!"
He will soon have four generations living under the same roof.
The grandson must be saved!
Kang Ying couldn't even hum at this moment.
Only his eyes were still slightly open, and he looked at Cen Bowen for help.
But Cen Bowen was a little scared.
He stood there for a long time without moving.
On the other hand, Cen Yue had already taken Song Yiyi into his arms.
Song Yiyi hugged him and murmured to Cen Yue: "Handkerchief, I want a handkerchief."
There was blood on her mouth, half of her face was swollen, her throat tasted fishy and sweet, and a feeling of nausea kept rising up.
Cen Yue's whole body was filled with murderous energy, his eyes were dark and dangerous, but he suddenly came back to his senses when he heard these words.
"good."
His voice was hoarse, and he searched several times before he took out the handkerchief from his pocket with trembling hands.
Help her wipe the blood from her mouth bit by bit.
Cen Yue's eyes couldn't stop trembling, and he was about to stand up while holding Song Yiyi, "Let's go to the hospital, Yiyi, let's go to the hospital."
When he just entered the living room, he saw Song Yiyi being suppressed and Kang Ying very close to her.
The scene of blood dripping down between the two people.
Cen Yue felt as if his heart was torn apart, with sharp pains rising in his chest.
He rushed over and kicked Kang Ying away.
The account can be settled later.
He only cares about Song Yiyi's health now.
"I'm fine."
A slightly weak voice sounded, and Song Yiyi grabbed Cen Yue's clothes with one hand, a triumphant smile on the corner of her lips, "The blood is hers, I only got slapped."
Song Yiyi bit off a piece of Kang Ying's ear.
Once she bites, she won't let go no matter what.
A slap in the face for half an ear.
Not a loss.
It’s all Kang Ying’s fault for being too careless.
He had to get close to her to talk to her, which gave her an opportunity to take advantage of him.
She clearly reminded Kang Ying.
Who can be blamed for not learning from one's mistakes?
Her hands were shackled, but Song Yiyi still had her mouth.
She said it.
She holds a grudge.
"I don't want to leave."
Song Yiyi's voice was soft but firm. "Your father forged my mental evaluation and wanted me to stay in the hospital for the rest of my life. He forced me to divorce you."
"You almost didn't see me."
"I'm scared."
After she finished speaking, she leaned back into Cen Yue's arms.
The joy of regaining what was lost and the sense of security after surviving the disaster intertwined, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the pain in the arm became more obvious.
Cen Yue held her in his arms and strode to the sofa. After putting Song Yiyi on it, a hint of tenderness appeared in his deep and cold eyes.
"Are you really okay?"
He checked himself.
Song Yiyi let him move, "Yeah, it's okay."
After making sure that she had no other injuries except her face.
Cen Yue leaned over her, his large hand stroking her back soothingly. "Then wait for me a moment, we'll go home soon. If you're scared, just close your eyes, okay?"
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