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, and a triumphant smile appeared 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.
She reminded Kang Ying once.
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."
Song Yiyi's voice was soft but remarkably firm. "Your father forged my mental evaluation and wants me to stay in the hospital for the rest of my life. He's forcing 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 of surviving the disaster intertwined, and 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. "Wait a moment, then. We'll be home soon. If you're scared, just close your eyes, okay?"
Song Yiyi nodded.
Cen Bowen had come to his senses by now, and while Cen Yue was not paying attention, he quickly went to Kang Ying.
Look at her face covered in blood.
Cen Bowen was shocked and didn't know where to start.
He was trembling and even wanted to turn around, still making excuses: "I... I'll go find someone..."
I don't know why.
Cen Bowen's mind was confused, but there was a voice in his heart shouting.
Can't be saved.
If he is saved, my uncle will have nowhere to vent his anger and the Cen family will suffer.
He wasn't ready to be a father anyway.
Cen Bowen subconsciously does not want Kang Ying's child.
He even considered divorce.
At this time, if we put all the responsibility on Kang Ying, things will not develop to the worst step!
Besides, she was the one who harmed others first!
It’s not unfair.
Before Cen Bowen could stand up, he stopped in his tracks.
Because Kang Ying grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to let go, squeezing out a word from her throat: "Child... My child..."
She felt pain all over her body.
The stomach pain is particularly noticeable.
The ears don't matter anymore.
Her first reaction was to keep the child. Without the child, she would have nothing.
Cen Bowen was at a loss.
While I was in a daze, I heard a suppressed groan from beside me.
He turned around and was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
Cen Yue broke the arms of two men in just a few moves.
The two men were pulled out by Cen Yue. Before they could even react, a layer of cold sweat quickly appeared on their foreheads.
But they had to endure even the sound of humming and did not dare to resist at all.
They were the two people who had just taken Song Yiyi into custody.
The rest of the people were so frightened that they dared not breathe.
They were even glad in their hearts that they were not the ones who had to step forward.
The room was packed with people.
Not a single one moved.
With a thud.
Cen Anguo dropped another teacup.
"You want me to do it myself?!"
His gaze was captivating. He stood up and walked forward tremblingly.
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