Song Lingshan sat leaning against the headboard, holding her phone, her haggard face filled with surprise.
She hadn't expected Su Luo to agree to come so readily.
After all, the reasons he gave were really ridiculous and not convincing at all.
Doesn't Su Luo already have a family?
It's so late, why would his wife let him out?
Could it be that Su Luo and his wife don't have a good relationship, or that his wife simply doesn't care about him? Is that why she doesn't care whether he goes out at night or not?
On the day she hit Su Luo and her daughter, she instructed Wen Zi to investigate Su Luo's records from the past three years.
But that night, Su Luo took the initiative to tell her that the reason they broke up back then was because she had fallen in love with someone else.
So, in a fit of anger, she ordered Wenzi to stop her investigation of Su Luo over the past three years.
Was Su Luo lying to her?
Why did you lie to her?
There's absolutely no need for that. Would they hire a little girl to act in a lie?
Moreover, at first glance, the little girl seemed to have a very close relationship with Su Luo, was very dependent on him, and even looked at him with a provocative gaze.
My head hurts so much, I can't figure it out. I guess I should ask Wenzi to check it again.
Song Lingshan raised her hand to rub her slightly sore eyes, got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, stood in front of the sink, turned on the tap, and washed her face with cold water.
I put on another face mask to moisturize my skin.
Not long after.
The doorbell rang.
Song Lingshan opened the door. Su Luo was wearing a black casual outfit and a baseball cap, the brim pulled low, revealing only half of her face. Her lips were a little pale, her face was thin, and her jawline was clear and smooth.
He couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes, but he looked more like a handsome young man.
Su Luo didn't go inside immediately, but glanced into the living room and, not seeing the little leopard, asked in confusion.
Where is Nine Lama?
Song Lingshan locked the door from the inside and said calmly.
"It's in the backyard."
She wasn't ready to sleep with Kurama yet; that big cat was too clingy. Once she got into bed, it kept climbing on her, making it hard for her to breathe, so she had to chase it away.
Su Luo asked helplessly.
"No, didn't they say it was dirty again?"
When he heard this reason, he felt something was wrong. Sure enough, Song Lingshan had just made up an excuse to call him over.
Why did you call him over so late?
And he even locked the door from the inside, so it's probably impossible for him to go home now.
Song Lingshan didn't answer his question, but sat down on the sofa and said arrogantly.
"Take off your hat, I don't like the look of it."
Su Luo's sudden transformation from a "beautiful girl" to a "beautiful boy" made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"oh."
Su Luo took off her hat, her hair was a little messy from being pressed down.
His dark eyes timidly looked at Song Lingshan, who was sitting on the sofa.
Song Lingshan was wearing a beige silk fitted nightgown with handmade lace embroidered along the hem. The neckline was slightly open, and her two long, beautiful legs were casually crossed, making her look very sexy, sexy but not vulgar.
She exudes a captivating aura of elegance and nobility.
Su Luo shifted her gaze as far as possible to her face and asked in a low voice.
"President Song, what exactly do you want with me?"
Song Lingshan extended her right hand, which was wrapped in bandages, and said calmly, "Help me change my dressing."
"..."
Su Luo fell silent. Couldn't a dressing change be done at just any clinic?
Why call him over late at night to change her clothes?
Of course, Su Luo dared not ask. People's nerves are particularly sensitive after midnight, and they will go berserk at the slightest provocation. For their own safety, it is best to say as little as possible.
"Medicine, where is the first-aid kit?"
"there."
Song Lingshan pointed to the drawer under the TV cabinet.
Su Luo obediently opened the drawer, picked up the medicine box, and placed it on the coffee table.
He opened the lid and found a wide variety of medicines inside, mostly anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving, and many others he didn't recognize.
Suluo took out gauze, mercurochrome, and pain-relieving and anti-inflammatory ointment.
Holding Song Lingshan's fingertips, a slightly cool temperature came from my palm.
Su Luo carefully and slowly unwrapped the bandages wrapped around Song Lingshan's hand.
His fair palms were covered with tiny wounds, which, although scabbed over, showed signs of infection. Brownish tissue fluid and bright red blood seeped from the wounds.
Su Luo frowned slightly. This must hurt a lot. How could it be injured like this?
Holding my breath, I used a cotton swab dipped in mercurochrome to gently wipe her numerous wounds.
"call……"
Song Lingshan groaned in pain, her fingers curling slightly.
It tickled Su Luo's palm.
Su Luo softened her movements again and comforted her.
"Bear with it, it'll be over soon."
Song Lingshan looked at Su Luo, who was kneeling in front of her and gently treating her wounds.
A series of ripples stirred within my calm heart.
She couldn't help but recall the time when she was deeply in love. Back then, she would go to a fighting class every week to spar with people, and she would inevitably suffer some minor injuries, such as bruises on her wrists.
Just like now, Su Luo squatted down in front of her and carefully applied the medicine.
And he never complained about her, wondering why a girl should always compete with others instead of spending more time with him.
That's how Su Luo is to her; he doesn't interfere with any of her decisions and instead does his best to support and understand them.
Perhaps the reason why she has been unable to forget Su Luo all these years is deep down.
It was Su Luo who not only tolerated all her bad temper as her boyfriend.
They can also support her unconditionally, appreciate her, and depend on her like family.
Although her family was the envy of outsiders since childhood, with its excellent material conditions and many privileges brought by power.
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