Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 903: You know, I will feel bad too

Chapter 903, you know, I will feel bad too

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows in a noncommittal way, and threw out the two round little milk cats that he had eaten.

Turning around, suddenly pinched her chin.

"Then dear Song Yaoyao, if you can be careful, my heart will hurt too."

Since he made his heart beat for her alone, Song Yaoyao has the obligation to be responsible for him.

Song Yaoya's heart trembled, she quickly raised her eyes, and instantly slammed into the man's deep and deep eyes.

Among them, it seems to be surging with black mist, hiding heavy emotions.

Her nose was sore and it hurt even more.

"I'm sorry... brother."

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Song Yaoya started to recover from her injuries at home, although she regretted that she missed many new life activities. But Song Yao can distinguish clearly, what is the most important thing.

There will always be many regrets in a person's life, and no one can escape.

It was not until the fourth day after waking up that Song Yaoya was allowed to touch her phone.

There is no news about her on the Internet, it should be suppressed.

But soon, a topic that interests Song Yaoyao jumped into Song Yaoyao's eyes.

#宋静婉 disfigured

What happened to her during her absence?

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Song's house, a bedroom on the second floor.

The servant stood tremblingly outside the door, and the soup was flowing out along the crack of the door.

Inside, the girl's sharp roar sounded.

"Get out of me! Get out of me all! I don't want to see anyone, get out of me, get out!"

"Miss, you haven't eaten for a day..."

"boom!"

The heavy object hit the door panel.

The servant fell silent for a moment.

"roll!"

The voice inside was almost hoarse.

Song Wenchuan pressed his temples, held on to the handrails of the stairs, and stood there waiting for the dizziness to pass.

The entire Song family is now a little scary. After graduating from high school, Mu Wei chose to go abroad.

Song Rui is still in prison, waiting for the law to judge him. Zhou Manli also went abroad, this is her own insistence.

She never believed in domestic medical skills, and protested on a hunger strike to go abroad.

In that case, Song Wenchuan invited professional **** to accompany Zhou Manli.

The original family may not be happy, but it can still maintain its superficial prosperity. Now, Rao is Song Wenchuan, and he also feels that the pressure of life is like a huge stone, pressing on him, making him unable to breathe.

At this time, Song Wenchuan often thinks.

It would be great if another personality in his body could come out and help him.

He admitted that he was a coward, and he wanted to escape.

"Master."

The servant squatted on the ground to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain. He turned back at the sound of footsteps and shook his head, "Miss, she still refuses to eat."

"I know."

Song Wenchuan took a deep breath and barely cheered up.

"You go to rest first, I'll go see her."

Watching the servant go downstairs, Song Wenchuan raised his hand.

"True."

"I'll let you go, are you deaf? Go!"

"Jingwan, it's me."

The room was quiet for several minutes, and Song Wenchuan always stood quietly waiting outside the door.

a long time……

Song Jingwan whispered: "I don't want to see anyone now, brother, you go too."

"Then..." Song Wenchuan closed his eyes, "If you are hungry at any time or want to talk to your brother, remember to come out."

"it is good."

There was no light in the room, only the pale moonlight came in through the glass.

Dark shadows are heavy.

The girl sits in front of the dressing table and opens her lips gently.

With dark eyes, she suddenly stretched out her hand and tore off the gauze from her face.

I saw a hideous wound on her cheek that had been stitched up!

(End of this chapter)

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