Xianyu's leisurely life through books

His voice is deep and mellow, as intoxicating as old wine.

But he will not take the initiative to float towards her.

She tried her best, but she could only breathe one or two breaths.

Too bitter, too painful.

This was the first time Song Yuge rejected her directly, with such a cold and cruel tone.

Her teardrops dripped down on the back of her hand, and she saw that they were converging into a river and about to fall on his lap.

Song Yu bent his legs back, put down his trousers, put on his shoes and socks, and said in a calm voice, "The treatment is over, you seem to be in a bad mood, so I won't bother you any more."

He walked out, leaving her with a cold back.

And close the door intimately.

"boom--"

The sound of closing the door was very soft, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the tip of her heart.

heartbroken.

He had no mercy for her.

"puff--"

Heartbroken, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Tears dripped, mixed with the blood on the mattress, and gradually smudged, staining more fabric red.

It also stained the whites of her eyes red.

The slightest spread, but not.

She forcibly stopped her trembling body and clenched her teeth.

No... twisted melons can be sweet.

She made her family docile and obedient, and also gained family affection.

She knew that this kind of family affection was forced, but...

It's obviously sweet too!

She loves it.

Why doesn't love work?
As her eyes slowly fell back to the silver needle, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Du Rouhui's mouth.

She... can definitely let Brother Song Yu belong to her through treatment.

No?
At the same time, the box on the second floor of Jiujiang Building.

With an apologetic face, Hong Shan informed of the unpleasantness of yesterday's dinner:

"Sorry, I screwed up."

Pei Xiaoxiao patted her shoulder lightly, and said softly:

"It's me who didn't think well."

There was a reason why Hong Shan had a quarrel with Miss Jiang.

But she didn't consider the issue of the chain of contempt, and it was indeed her negligence.

Moreover, the emergence of a new thing always makes people subconsciously vigilant and resistant.

Perhaps, she should consider starting with the shopping guides who sell rouge and clothes.

Carry out nourishing and silent brainwashing on the rich and noble women.

But alone, she has to go to all the clothes, jewelry, rouge and other shops where the female relatives often shop, to convince their bosses, and to give them styles one by one.

The workload is a bit heavy...

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a familiar sense of oppression.

The heart seemed to be entangled.

She turned pale, covered her heart and spat out blood with a "wow".

Hong Shan was shocked, and reached out to catch the limp person, with a panicked expression: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

Take advantage of her pulse.

People who practice martial arts, even if they are not proficient in medical skills, can more or less detect the pulse.

It is a sign of qi and blood surging.

"It's just that the publicity failed, don't you need to be so angry?" Hong Shan said angrily, "I'll pay you for it, don't be angry!"

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

God is so angry.

She struggled to grab Hong Shan's hand, and said with difficulty: "Use your internal strength...to help...help me sort out my blood."

This time the system did not alert, it should not be as serious as last time.

She remembered that it was useful for Song Yu to use his internal force to help her sort out the crisis last time.

So uncomfortable.

Hong Shan was surprised that she looked skillful, and wanted to ask her what disease she had.

But Pei Xiaoxiao was like a dying fish off the shore, she didn't dare to delay, and quickly mobilized her internal energy to clean her blood.

After half an hour.

Pei Xiaoxiao's pulse condition stabilized.

She leaned against Hong Shan weakly and closed her eyes to rest, asking the system in her mind:

"What happened just now?"

"The small magnetic field energy oscillates. It is preliminarily speculated that there is some big deviation in the main line... Don't worry, you won't die once or twice with this level of blow."

Pei Xiaoxiao's face twisted: "You won't die once or twice?"

"Three or four times or so."

Her face turned green.

Time... seems to be running out.

flustered.

Her complexion was very bad, and Hong Shan was worried: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Pei Xiaoxiao waved her hand, forced herself to laugh and said it was an old problem, and she evaded it perfunctorily.

Hong Shan was worried, and confirmed again and again that she was sent back to Mingyuan Lane in person after confirming that nothing happened.

Back in the room, Pei Xiaoxiao lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling with straight eyes.

My mind was buzzing.

Do system tasks recently.

Probably because she was reluctant to part with Song Yu, she was actually a little passive and procrastinated.

The same is the love brain.

Wang Baochuan just digs wild vegetables.

She is going to die.

Taking a deep breath, Pei Xiaoxiao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

No matter how good Song Yu was, it was not as important as her own life.

As for earning system points.

Before, I imagined a method of moistening things silently, with a lot of work content and a slow onset time, so I don't know if it will be too late.

Maybe you should try other ways instead of just focusing on nail art.

But in this way, there is only one brain, one person, and there is no way to do it.

Still not enough time.

what!My mind is so dizzy!

The location of Yuelai Inn is not the main street of Zhengyang in Liuyun County.

But it is not far from each other, and there are a lot of people.

At the entrance of an alley adjacent to the inn, Song Yu stood quietly, leading a mule.

He was facing the gate of the inn, with no expression on his face.

The dark eyes that are like a deep pool are full of entanglements.

In the past ten days, Pei Xiaoxiao devoted herself to tinkering with paint and nail polish, and went to Hong's mansion from time to time.

I've been running around with nail art.

Besides, he found that there was something wrong with Pei Xiaoxiao.

It was very tight to him, and he often tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep well.

Ask her what's the matter, she doesn't say anything, but just pesters him to hug and kiss.

When he got home just now, he found that she was sleeping and didn't eat lunch.

And... his face was pale and his spirit was very poor.

I just went to meet Hong Shan once, what could hurt her?
Song Yu felt very uneasy.

He didn't know what she was upset about, what she was thinking, what she was anxious about.

Maybe it's because you can't do the manicure for a long time, and you feel irritable?

Maybe they want to earn money quickly and buy a big yard?

After all, she had mentioned the matter of buying a yard several times before.

unknown.

He thought that he probably had to settle the house issue quickly to make her feel at ease.

Just as he took a step, someone called out to stop him.

"Song Xianggong?"

Song Yu looked sideways slightly: "Miss Hong?"

After Hong Shan sent Pei Xiaoxiao home, she went shopping on Zhengyang Street, wandered to the snack street, and wandered out from the street of Yuelai Inn.

I didn't expect to meet Song Yu.

She asked: "Why don't you take good care of Xiaoxiao at home, what are you doing here?"

Song Yu's eyes turned slightly, and he asked, "What did you and my wife... do today? Why does she look so bad?"

Hong Shan looked hesitant.

Pei Xiaoxiao said it was an old problem, and told her not to make a fuss, and not to mention it to others.

Song Yu's face darkened slightly: "Miss Hong, my wife's situation is not right. If something happens, I'm afraid you and I don't want to see it."

He spoke at a steady pace, but with a sense of oppression for no reason.

After thinking about it, Hong Shan's worry about Pei Xiaoxiao's health overwhelmed her promise.

She whispered: "I helped her publicize yesterday, and I messed it up. After hearing this, she was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood."