Song Zhixing lay in Tang Yu's arms, and in the end, he didn't know anything anymore, only that his chest was pressed and painful.

I don't know how long it took, but she slowly opened her eyes. Song Zhixing saw Tang Yu at a glance. I saw him sitting on the sofa in the ward, holding his forehead with his hand, looking in her direction, he could see the side face, a little tired. As if sensing that she would wake up, he suddenly turned his face, two people, eyes met, Tang Yu's eyes fluctuated several times, mixed with pain, but silent.

Song Zhixing's eyes tightened.

The dry lips moved, and Tang Yu got up and sat down on the edge of the bed. Holding the back of her head with one hand, he held her against his chest, and with the other hand brought water from the bedside to her pale lips.

She seemed to be thirsty for a long time, and quickly took two sips.

"Drink slowly, don't choke." He whispered, and his voice was dry.

"Are you hungry?" Tang Yu asked.

She finished her drink and shook her head.

Tang Yu pressed the bell at the head of the bed, "You haven't eaten for a long time, even if you're not hungry, drink some soup to cushion your stomach." ”

Song Zhixing wanted to say something, but looking at Tang Yu, he didn't say anything after all. The nurse from the hospital walked into the ward with a hot soup, and was going to use the small table on the table, but was stopped by Tang Yu, "Give it to me." You just get out. ”

"Yes, Second Master." The caretaker spoke, silently led the door and went out.

Tang Yu sat at the head of the bed, patiently scooping the soup, blowing one bite at a time. Blow until the temperature drops down a bit, try it, and then reach her lips. She looked at Tang Yu like this stupidly, and she had all kinds of feelings in her heart. She didn't push back, but obediently opened her mouth and drank the soup. Tang Yu's originally gloomy face finally improved slightly.

Song Zhixing actually didn't have any appetite at all, but at the moment, she seemed to be numb, Tang Yu fed, and she drank it one bite after another until the whole bowl of soup was drunk.

"Rest for a while, I'll take you out of the hospital later."

Tang Yu put the bowl on the head of the bed, and rubbed his fingers on her cheek pityingly. Song Zhixing grabbed his fingers, his eyelashes fluttered, and he said in a fluttering voice: "Can I call the police?" ”

He breathed for a moment.

The next moment, a kiss on her cheek, "I've booked my ticket." Don't you want to go on your honeymoon? Wait for you to rest for a few days, and I'll take you out to play. ”

"Tang Yu, your mother is so important to you—so important that you can even turn a blind eye to crimes. I am also a daughter, my parents were killed and died, if I turn a blind eye like you, am I still worthy to be their daughter? Put yourself in their shoes, if it's you...... What would you do if you were me? ”

"......" Tang Yu didn't say anything, just stared at her with complicated eyes.

Song Zhixing suddenly broke away from his arm, picked up the bedside phone and put it to his ear. However, before the phone was dialed, Tang Yu had already pressed the hang up button.

"Stop making a fuss." There was a deep tiredness in his tone.

"I'm not making trouble, I'm avenging my parents."

"It's not as simple as you think."

"Of course it's not simple, it's all killed, how can it be simple?"

Song Zhixing said, stubbornly breaking Tang Yu's hand, wanting him to move his fingers away. However, Tang Yu pulled out the telephone line with his own hands. Looking at the broken thread, Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and then, chuckling, his whole expression became a little hollow, "Each of you is the same...... It's all the same...... It's all accomplices......"

"Tang Yu......" Song Zhixing slowly put the earpiece back, holding the handset of the earpiece, trembling faintly, his voice was light, like a wisp of green smoke, "I also want to convince myself - it's okay to have no heart and lungs when nothing happened, and continue to live with you." How good, I'm still the same as I used to be, and you're still the same as I used to be......"

"But I can't convince you." She trembled with every word. Obviously, he was smiling, but his expression was broken, "I can't be the same person I used to be...... Every point of my love for you, every inch I get, the more guilty I feel, the more uncomfortable, the more uneasy I feel......"

Tang Yu's breathing was dull and painful, and he hugged her tightly in his arms. However, holding it so tightly, it is still so insecure. It's as if she's going to disappear anyway. A little, a little bit disappeared from his arms, from his world......

Song Zhixing didn't struggle, just leaned on his chest, felt his temperature, listened to his heartbeat, and continued faintly: "Even if you still keep me by your side...... However, I will still work hard to take back my love for you, slowly, slowly...... One day, perhaps, ......"

Maybe you really won't love anymore.

Song Zhixing's fingers pressed against his chest, curled up, each one trembling. In the last sentence, not a word could be spoken, only a suppressed and heavy gasp. It's painful to even talk about giving up this love, let alone really giving up?

Really peeling off a person who has been in love with the bone marrow from the heart, that is a heart-wrenching pain, right?

Tang Yu's eyes were darkly red, pinching her chin, lifting her face, and biting her lip hard. He breathed so heavily that he sprayed on her face. It was obviously scorching heat, but she felt cold.

"You keep accusing me of being cruel, but who is the real cruelty?" His voice was trembling, and his cold snort was mixed with mockery, "If you say you don't love, you won't love, is what you call 'love'?" The words I told me before that I would stay by my side for the rest of my life were all coaxing my words. So looking forward to being a good wife, it's just a joke? ”

"You know it's true!" Song Zhixing cried, crying with despair, "You know that it's all my heart!" ”

Tang Yu gave a deep kiss and kissed her lips. It's like she's crazy, and he wants to take everything she has for himself. The kiss hurt each other, but he still didn't want to let go. In my mind, other thoughts came to my mind-

He wants her!

He should be right now, in this bed, to possess her. As long as she has a child and has a bond that truly belongs to them, she will have nowhere to escape in this life.

Tang Yu once thought that it might not be fair to her to give birth to a child at the age of 18. However, at this moment, more than ever, she desperately wants to implant a living child in her.

The child is the little thing that inherits their blood from each other, and it is the only existence that can ease their relationship at this moment.

The thought came to him, and his big palm reached into her hospital gown without hesitation.

PS: The update is done today! Hmm~ It's a little late. The next update is still at 0:00 tonight~ Little cuties, don't forget the monthly pass~ There are still two days ~~