"You all go out, and I'll be here with him. ◢ With ◢ Dream ◢ Small ◢.lā" Song Tilt opened his mouth to Tang Lie and Davis on the side standing.

The two glanced at each other, and then retreated in amusement.

In an instant, the huge study room was quiet again.

Song tilted her lips on the man's thin and sexy lips, and the dragonfly touched it with a little water, she stared intently at the man's sleeping face, and there was a trace of bitterness in her dark eyes.

For a long time, she slowly lowered her gaze, but inadvertently saw the man's tied wrists.

Because it was tied too tightly, a clearly visible red blood mark had appeared on his hand.

Song Tiantian was distressed, and regardless of it, he quickly found a pair of scissors from the study and cut the thick rope with force.

After that, she rummaged through the study for a long time, and found the medicine box that Davis had left behind, and she rummaged through it, but could not find a single medicine that could clean the wounds on his hands.

Instead, I saw a strange little white medicine bottle.

Song Tiantian picked up the medicine bottle, carefully distinguished, and saw that this was the medicine bottle she saw in Tang Jingyun's car.

It was a text she didn't recognize, and Tang Jingyun said it was for the treatment of insomnia.

Song Tiantian knew that this medicine box belonged to Davis, and Davis should be a doctor, and ...... It is Tang Jingyun's doctor.

Later, she must ask him about these things.

Just as Song Tiantian was thinking about finding medicine to treat the wounds on Tang Jingyun's body, suddenly, the man lying on the soft collapse opened his eyes.

The eagle-sharp eyes stared straight at the top of his head, with a hint of anger and ferocity that had not yet been fully subdued.

It was as if he hadn't gotten out of that nightmare yet.

Song Tian pursed his lips and walked cautiously to the man.

"Tang Jingyun, are you awake?" Song Tiantian asked uncertainly.

The man slowly turned his gaze sideways, and when he saw Song Tiantian's worried face, his eyebrows moved, and his lips moved.

He sat up from the soft collapse with his hands on his hands, and the moment he twisted his wrist, he felt a small pain, and he lowered his eyes, and at a glance he saw the red blood marks on his hands that had been strangled by the rope.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what had happened.

"Does it hurt?" Song Tiantian carefully grabbed his wrist and looked at it over and over again, his brows furrowing more and more.

"You wait, I'll go downstairs and ask Steward Chen, there must be medicine to treat these wounds." After speaking, Song Tiantian stood up and was about to go downstairs.

Tang Jingyun raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Song tilted his head.

The moment the four eyes met, Song Tiantian saw a moment of trance and confusion in his eyes.

With such a look, Song Tiantian seemed to see it from him for the first time.

He has always been a decisive man, how could he have been so uncertain now?

"What just now?" His voice was hoarse, low and a little depressed.

"It's nothing ......," Song Tiantian pretended to be indifferent, "You just had a nightmare." ”

"But you're scared."

He doesn't care about himself, he cares about her.

"I'm fine......" Song Tiantian explained a little weakly.

She didn't want Tang Jingyun to have any psychological burden, the pressure he was under silently was already big enough, she didn't want him to have any scruples about herself, in that case, he would only be more tired.