"I'll take a look."
Song Weiwei nodded hurriedly, this is Song Miao's former home, and she doesn't need Song Weiwei to guide her, she knows which room Song Wenchuan lives in."
Give me something, you guys are waiting outside."
Song Miao stretched out his hand, Huo Si immediately respectfully handed the medicine box to Song Miao Yao, and when the door closed, he had to guard the door like a door god, and no one was allowed to approach.Song Weiwei looked at the fierce Huo Si and stepped aside.Song Miao thought that Song Wenchuan was simply having a fever, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she found that it was not so much that he was sick, but that he was in a daze.One will call her name, and the other will call Song Jingwan.The voice was hoarse, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, and the pillow was wet with tears.She opened the medicine box and took the silver needle from inside.After a few minutes......
Song Wenchuan gradually improved and woke up slowly.Song Miao lowered her eyes and put away the silver needle.Song Wenchuan hasn't forgotten that he is at home.When he saw Song Miao at Song's house, he even thought he was dreaming."
My ......" he stretched out his hand and tentatively touched Song Miao's face, "I'm sorry ......"
"What's wrong with you?"
”Song Miao frowned, stared at him fixedly, let his palm against his cheek, and did not dodge.The warm and delicate touch, as well as the soft and glutinous, with a bit of concern, made Song Wenchuan stunned.He regained some of his senses and asked in a daze, "Auntie?"
Am I not dreaming?
”Song Miao was speechless, "Or, can you pinch yourself and try to see if it hurts?"
”When the words fell, Song Wenchuan immediately pinched his arm.He snorted in pain, let go of his hand, and could see that his skin was red, which showed that his hand was not light.Song Miao: "......
What happened?
”is so abnormal, it is not at all like what Song Wenchuan would do."
I ......" he tugged at his lips, unable to laugh at all.In the past, he always hoped that Song Miao could come back, or his sister.But later, he recognized clearly that in this family, except for him, no one welcomed Song Miao.And Song Miao is in the Huo family, and she is a princess who everyone holds in the palm of her hand.She is living so well, so happy, what right does he have to bother her?
But just last night, he accidentally learned from Song Jingwan's mouth that Song Jingwan's slide down the hill was not an accident, it was Song Jingwan's intention!!
She's murder!!"
If it's inconvenient to say it, don't say it."
Song Miao interrupted him lightly, put her fingers together, and stuck them on his wrist."
Don't put too much pressure on yourself.If—" She paused and looked at Song Wenchuan, "If you're really tired, you can take a break." ”The girl's voice is soft and seemingly cold, but in fact, there is an unconcealed concern in her eyes.Song Wenchuan smiled, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged Song Miao tightly."
You-" Song Miao struggled for a moment, and then heard Song Wenchuan's muffled voice, "Let me hug me, please......"
Song Miao pursed her lips."
Excuse me."
He still knows how many things he has done to hurt my wife.She trusted him so much that she finally regarded him as a brother, why did she change later?
He thought he knew, but now he found out, that wasn't the whole truth at all."
You must be disappointed, right?
To my brother. ”Song Wenchuan smiled bitterly, he didn't dare to look directly at Song Miao, for fear of being watched by her clean eyes, he couldn't speak, he could only do it in this way.