Some people are like mad dogs lurking in the dark. Once they get a chance, they will pounce on you and bite you hard. Once or twice may not hurt, but after three, four, or even five or six times, there will always be a time when they bite off a big chunk of your flesh.
What's even more terrifying is that if there's no opportunity, she'll create one.
Song Yu never dreamed that a woman he had never taken seriously would almost kill his wife!
In an instant, pain, anger, regret, hatred, and all sorts of emotions surged into my heart.
Unable to resist, he kicked the wall behind him hard.
But all they got in return was more pain and hatred.
I wish I could tear him to pieces.
Song Yu indeed had no intention of letting this woman go any further.
He glanced towards the ward, then turned to Qin Sheng: "Sheng Sheng, I'm entrusting A-Yun to you, I..."
"You stay here."
Song Yu was interrupted by Song Yanzhi when he was only halfway through speaking.
The young man's usually carefree face turned cold and stern. Meeting Song Yu's gaze, he repeated in a deep voice, "You stay here. As for that woman..." His gaze grew even darker, filled with ruthlessness, "I'll handle her."
Song Yu was slightly startled, temporarily setting aside his deep regret, and looked at Song Yanzhi with some nervousness: "Ayan, you..."
Song Yanzhi looked up and repeated, "I said, I'll go."
In Song Yu's eyes, his son was always carefree and cynical, and it seemed that nothing could concern him except for games.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone in such a state, and he couldn't help but frown.
Just as they were hesitating, Wen Shiyun, who hadn't said much until now, spoke up and said, "Let him go."
He gave Song Yu a deep look and continued, "You were the first person A-Yun called when she had her accident."
Therefore, at this moment, what she needs most is you.
Song Yu was startled.
Something seemed to rush through his heart, and something that had been ignored for a long time gradually surfaced in his mind. At this moment, it even overwhelmed his hatred for Cheng Shuya and his self-hatred.
Song Yu vaguely understood.
He stood there blankly, not moving for a long time.
Seeing his attitude, Song Yanzhi was furious. She couldn't help but mutter, "No wonder my mom doesn't want to talk to you. With your emotional intelligence, if it weren't for my mom's good temper, you would have been unmarried long ago!"
After saying that, she didn't bother to pay him any more attention. She greeted Qin Sheng and then stormed out angrily, clenching her fists.
That damned, shameless bitch, he'll make sure she's dead this time, or he's not Song Yanzhi!
Qin Sheng withdrew her gaze from Song Yanzhi's back, a hint of something flashing across her almond-shaped eyes.
However, her task at the moment is to treat illnesses and develop medicines; everything else can be put aside for now.
After a twelve-hour flight, Qin Sheng rushed to the hospital as soon as she got off the plane. Once everything was ready, she had to start working. Too lazy to go home, she asked the hospital to vacate an empty ward and lay down inside fully clothed.
Let me take a nap first.
*
Qin Sheng was woken up by an itch on her face.
While she was half asleep, she felt something gently brush against her face. Accompanied by the familiar scent of cold lotus, she slowly opened her eyes and met a pair of deep, dark eyes.
"Why are you..." here?
Before she could finish speaking, the man's lips pressed down on hers, and then, with unusual force, he pried open her teeth, invading his territory.
As their lips met, Qin Sheng's consciousness, which was not fully awake, gradually became clearer.
A fleeting emotion crossed her eyes. She gently raised her hand and wrapped it around the man's neck. In the instant the man was stunned, she whispered, "Fu Jingheng."
It was a girl's unique voice, clear and soft, yet carrying a different kind of emotion.
What is it?
It is fragile.
It's sadness.
Such emotions seemed impossible for Qin Sheng, but at this moment, Fu Jingheng felt them with absolute clarity.
His little girl is sad.
His heart skipped a beat. Fu Jingheng released his grip on the girl's lips and pulled her into his arms.
Hold him tight.
Qin Sheng leaned on his shoulder, unusually obedient and quiet.
After a long time, so long that Fu Jingheng thought she wouldn't speak, the girl's clear, cold voice rang out.
Somewhat mute, and somewhat quiet.
"I was born with endless, long memories, born with a spirit, possessing supernatural abilities, spiritual power, and mental strength, seemingly having a significant advantage from the very beginning."
"But actually, no."
They will still be arrested because of their weakness, they will still implicate others, and they will still be unable to protect those around them.
Qin Sheng genuinely felt, "I'm pretty strong."
But then again: "It's never been strong enough."
Fu Jingheng pulled her out of his arms, looked straight into her eyes, and after a long while, chuckled softly: "Sheng Sheng, you are a person now."
Qin Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Hmm?"
Fu Jingheng looked at her earnestly: "We are human, just mortal beings. We get hurt, we feel happy, we feel sad, and we encounter all sorts of troubles."
"Everyone has their own life, and you don't need to be responsible for them."
He gently touched the girl's rosy lips and smiled, "You just need to be responsible for yourself... and for me."
Qin Sheng: "?"
The preceding points all seem to make sense, but then there's the question: "Why should I be responsible for you?"
Fu Jingheng said earnestly, "Because husband and wife are one, you are me, and I am you."
Although...when did they become husband and wife?
Fu Jingheng gave her a meaningful look: "Although it's not legally permissible under Chinese law, you've already accepted my token of love."
A token of love...?
Qin Sheng wanted to say she didn't, but just as the words were about to come out, she suddenly thought of something.
She paused, then pulled a golden bead from her person: "You mean this?"
Fu Jingheng nodded, then said in a serious tone, "This was given to me by an elder, who said it was a token of love for my future wife. If you accept it, then you are mine."
“Oh, I misunderstood. It was I who promised to you, after all…” Fu Jingheng looked at her deeply, “I should repay your life-saving grace with my body.”
Qin Sheng recalled a joke she had seen online and couldn't help but glance at him again: "If I were ugly, would this saying become, 'I have no way to repay your great kindness, so I will be your servant in the next life to repay your great kindness'?"
Fu Jingheng: "..."
Is he that kind of person?
You know what, it's true.
Fu Jingheng chuckled and glanced at her, "Aren't you just lusting after my beauty?"
Qin Sheng: ...That's true.
This is outrageous! They marry based on looks!
Fu Jingheng looked at the girl who had fallen silent, feeling relieved. He patted her head and said with a smile, "It's dawn, time to get up and get to work."
Qin Sheng: "..."
Is he even human?
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