Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 57

At one o'clock in the morning, Qi Yue was sitting in the emergency room of the hospital taking anti-inflammatory drugs.

Pale light fell from the ceiling, sprinkled on the floor, and sprinkled on her hands wrapped in a thick layer of white gauze.

"Do you want me to call the police for you?" Pei Jingxuan frowned at her.

After Qi Yue went crazy, she suddenly became afraid. She was afraid of death.

Even if it was death, she couldn't just die now, she didn't do anything, and it would be cheaper for others to die like this.

After much deliberation, she called Pei Jingxuan who had only known each other for a few days. Fortunately, they were not far away, and Pei Jingxuan didn't cause any serious trouble when he drove over.

Qi Yue looked up and smiled palely: "Why call the police, I cut it myself."

Pei Jingxuan narrowed his slender phoenix eyes slightly.

The number of days they have known each other can be counted with five fingers, but Qi Yue thought of him at the first moment of danger, Pei Jingxuan didn't know whether he should be lucky or regretful.

At this time, there were still quite a lot of people coming for IV drips, Qi Yue looked around for a while before calming down.

When the needle punctures a blood vessel, it is actually very painful, and after the pain is over, I am at a loss what to do.

She didn't know why she came that suddenly, probably because she was really crazy.

Qi Yue lowered her head, thinking wildly.

Pei Jingxuan raised his wrist to look at the time, it was already two o'clock.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch." Pei Jingxuan said softly

Qi Yue looked up at him in a daze, and shyness flashed across his face: "I'm not sleepy, you sleep for a while."

It's really immoral for her to bother people so much in the middle of the night.

Pei Jingxuan didn't refuse, actually leaned on the plastic chair in the row and squinted his eyes.

Qi Yue withdrew her gaze and looked up at the hanging bottle.

Tomorrow is Song Zhaoyan's funeral, what should she do to bring out his ashes?

Go grab it?This simply doesn't work.

But the Song family was unwilling to bring her here in a good manner.

Water stains slid down the corners of Qi Yue's eyes, and she couldn't help sobbing in grief.

Thinking about it, after Song Zhaoyan passed away, she seemed to have been going crazy, crying non-stop, and bullying a child crazily, and now it makes her crazily want to torture herself. Could it be that she also has Stockholm Syndrome?
Qi Yue's suppressed sobs still reached Pei Jingxuan's ears.

He opened his eyes and looked at Qi Yue with phoenix eyes. Seeing that she didn't notice that he was looking at her, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yue frantically tried to wipe her face, but raised her right hand with the needle in her panic.

Pei Jingxuan quickly pressed down her hand: "Don't move around."

Qi Yue was taken aback for a moment, but did not move.

Pei Jingxuan took out a tissue from his pocket and gave it to her: "Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

Qi Yue took the tissue to wipe off the water marks on her face, then shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

It's impossible to say that it doesn't hurt. She struck so hard that she had several stitches after arriving at the hospital. After the anesthesia gradually wore off, her right arm was in burning pain.

Qi Yue cried just now, probably because of this.

With Pei Jingxuan's hand still on her right arm, he leaned closer and blew softly: "Hold on, this is probably going to hurt for several days."

Qi Yue blushed slightly and nodded.

"To trouble you today." Qi Yue said.

Pei Jingxuan raised his eyes and looked into her eyes: "What's the trouble, you're the one who hurts, I'm just running errands. Tell me, why are you doing this?"

Qi Yue turned her head to avoid his eyes, and lied, "I didn't pay attention when I was using the fruit knife."

Pei Jingxuan had seen the wound before, and the length and depth she cut out were definitely not done accidentally.But if Qi Yue didn't say anything, he couldn't forcefully ask.

Pei Jingxuan said "Yes", and seemed to really believe it.

For the next few hours, neither of them spoke again.

During the period, Pei Jingxuan asked the nurse to change her medicine twice, until all the drips were finished, it was already 05:30.

Qi Yue squinted her eyes and leaned against the uncomfortable chair in the hospital, racing against time to sleep for a while.

"Brother Jingxuan, can you take me to the Song family's old house, which is on the side of Cangshan Mountain."

Pei Jingxuan nodded with dark circles under his eyes, without asking what she was going to do.

Qi Yue thanked her and left the hospital with Pei Jingxuan.

She also carried a bag of anti-inflammatory drugs and gauze in her left hand, and her right hand was hung around her neck to prevent secondary infection.

Pei Jingxuan drove to Cangshan, and there were already many cars parked outside the Song family's old house, probably all of them came to see Song Zhaoyan off on his last journey.

Qi Yue looked through the windshield at the busy-looking people coming in and out.

Song Yan was wearing a black suit, and on the left sleeve was a half of black gauze that looked like a sleeve.

This situation is exactly the same as what appeared in the dream, Qi Yue still clearly remembers that she searched for this thing on Du Niang.

The nightmare came true, and Qi Yue felt uncontrollably sad.

If she didn't have such an unlucky dream, wouldn't Song Zhaoyan die from time to time?
What if, besides, she couldn't control the dream.

Pei Jingxuan stopped the car and did not rush to speak.

Qi Yue looked at it for a while, and bit her lower lip with her white teeth, which had already been bitten by her once, and it hurt even to touch it lightly.But now she doesn't seem to feel pain, she still bites stubbornly.

Bright red blood flowed from the lower lip, staining the teeth red.

"Qi Yue!" Pei Jingxuan didn't care about the difference between men and women in an emergency, and directly reached out and clasped her chin, forcing her to open her mouth: "Don't bite, if you bite again, you will lose too much blood."

Qi Yue smiled bitterly, and looked at the gate of the Song family's old house with mournful eyes.

She didn't have the courage to go in and have a look. When she thought that this trip was the last way to send Song Zhaoyan off, they would never see each other again.She was afraid, she was so afraid that she wanted to hurt herself, and she was so afraid that she wanted to be an ostrich.

Pei Jingxuan pulled a tissue and approached her, and gently wiped her lips to wipe away the blood.

Qi Yue looked down at Pei Jingxuan's fair and slender fingers, which looked more like an ostrich, and shrank back a bit.

"Does it hurt?" Pei Jingxuan asked casually.

Qi Yue shook her head lightly.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the car window, both of them were stunned and looked out the window.

Song Yan stood beside the car door with a gloomy expression, as if the window was about to be violently broken in the next second.

Qi Yue pressed Pei Jingxuan's hand, pressed down the lathe, looked up and met Song Yan's eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

Song Yan had nowhere to vent his anger for a moment, and just stared at her: "What do you mean?"

Qi Yue shook her head: "It's not interesting."

"Bring a wild man to my uncle's funeral to do such a nasty thing, Qi Yue, why are you getting more and more shameless!"

Qi Yue clenched his palms tightly, and Pei Jingxuan beside him frowned into the word "Chuan", thinking about it, he was extremely angry.

"Is it your turn to comment on what I want to do? Song Yan, can you get away, I get annoyed when I see you!"

Qi Yue pushed open the car door and went into the old house without even looking at Song Yan.

Song Yan was silent for a while, then glanced at Pei Jingxuan, and chased after him.

When Qi Yue entered the gate, the first thing he saw was He Zigui, the feeling of suffocation engraved in his DNA was overwhelming, Qi Yue's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Why is he here?Although her appeal has not been resolved yet, didn't Song Yan break his leg?

(End of this chapter)