Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 247 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No. 1 Actress (53)

Chapter 247 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No.1 Actress (53)

Shen Yu felt pain and tired, vaguely heard someone calling her name, raised her eyelids to look at this person's familiar face, "Song Ci?"

"Well, it's me, I'm back."

Song Ci's eyes were full of tension, seeing his listless appearance, his heart was extremely nervous at this moment, and that soft and weak voice seemed to dissipate in the next second.

Song Ci looked at the wound on his hand, and saw the sharp porcelain piece that directly pierced the palm of his hand. The blood couldn't stop pouring out, his heartbeat couldn't stop, and his heart ached to death.

She bent down and went directly through Shen Yu's legs to pick him up and carry him back to the room.

The girl on the road watched her young master rushing out with someone in his arms, but she didn't see who it was.

He hugged him to the bed and held his hand and blew, "If it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt soon."

Shen Yu's tears couldn't stop falling out. It was the first time he felt that he was so fragile now, and he wasn't that sad at first, but when he heard Song Ci's coaxing voice, he felt that the wound hurt and felt wronged.

Song Ci was beside him wiping his tears in a panic, wiping more and more, not knowing what to do, kissing the corners of his eyes, the tears rolled up on the tip of his tongue felt bitter.

"Stop crying, the doctor will be here soon."

Shen Yu was afraid of the doctor in his heart, he trembled just by saying the word doctor, Song Ci touched his forehead, and coaxed him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

A doctor in a white coat hurried over with a medicine box, asked about Shen Yu's condition, saw his wound, and immediately treated it.

Song Ci looked at the broken porcelain pieces taken out from the plate, and some fine jade slag in the wound, his face turned black.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to think that Shen Yu fell like this because he fell down, someone must have bullied him.

When the doctor used alcohol to disinfect his wound, Shen Yu couldn't bear the pain, and the hair on his forehead was all wet with sweat.

The doctor was a little confused by his movements, and didn't know what to do.

"You help hold him down to keep him still."

Song Ci sat by the bed and looked at Shen Yu's painful appearance, and he felt sorry for himself, wishing he could bear the pain for him.

"pain……"

Shen Yu snorted, tears streaming down again.

Song Ci held him down with one hand while wiping, and put the other hand on his lips. Seeing him hurting her felt uncomfortable: "Bite me when it hurts, okay?"

Shen Yu's eyes were completely occupied by tears, blurred, only Song Ci's voice could be heard clearly, and he shook his head.

"Don't bite..."

"It's okay, don't bear the pain, seeing you hurt me also hurts."

Song Ci heard that his voice was still crying, and couldn't take it anymore, so she helped him up in front of the doctor and made him lie in his arms, "Good boy, he'll be fine soon."

The doctor found the right opportunity, pressed his hands and arms and rinsed them with alcohol. Shen Yu suddenly felt pain and bit Song Ci's arm uncontrollably.

His teeth were very sharp, and he bit through the flesh directly. The smell of blood in his mouth was sweet, but it was sweet.

Shen Yu cried for a while, maybe it was because Song Ci's breath was reassuring him, or maybe he was tired from the severe pain, and fell asleep directly in Song Ci's arms.

The doctor looked at the bite wound on Song Ci's arm and asked, "Do you want to disinfect it?"

"Need not."

Song Ci asked the girl to send the doctor out, put Shen Yu on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and went out first.

He stood outside the door with a cold expression, "What's going on with Mrs. Seven, how did she get hurt?"

Song Ci asked the girl who had been in the backyard just now.

The girl shook her head, "Young master, I really don't know what's going on, my wife was already sitting there when I got here."

Song Ci frowned. When he bumped into Yatou, Yatou went to call the doctor. It must have happened from the backyard.

That night Song Ci called all the maids in the backyard to come down.

Looking at the group of people standing obediently, everyone lowered their heads and dared not speak, waiting for the young master to ask questions.

"Who among you all met Mrs. Seven this afternoon? How did he get hurt?" Song Ci's voice was cold, and his expressionless face made everyone shiver.

"never seen it……"

Everyone said they hadn't seen it before, only the little girl in a corner faltered for a while.

Song Ci called her over and asked her to look up at him: "You know?"

The servant girls usually only saw Song Ci from a distance, and they had never been so close. Only when he got close did they feel the aura of him, which was a bit scary.

That girl was frightened immediately, she was so frightened that she could barely speak, "In the afternoon, there are several wives playing mahjong..."

Song Ci patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous."

Song Ci felt that he was comforting her to make the little girl feel at ease, but she almost scared her to tears.

From the little girl's point of view, Song Ci's appearance is just to say: Well, you can get out of the Song Mansion...

"Young master, I really don't know anything else..."

"know."

Song Ci pinched his brows irritably and told them to go down.

He also knew what was going on from the little girl's words just now, it must be that Zhou Qingying brought several wives to bully Shen Yu.

It's no wonder that he remembered Zhou Qingying, it was this woman who used to say that she hated actors the most all day long, and then thought that Shen Yu's identity would definitely give him a bad blow.

I didn't expect it to be so.

Song Ci planned to go to Zhou Qingying's place to see what they were doing. He didn't want to preach to those women at first, but bullying people bullied him, especially because he hurt his heart so much. Can't bear it.

When Song Ci arrived at Zhou Qingying, he saw several women playing together.

Especially Jin Lian smiled when she saw Song Ci, probably recalling what happened last time, "Little Ah Ci, why didn't you bring your sweetheart here for everyone to see, and I'll show you by the way."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Zhou Qingying also remembered that Jin Lian said some time ago that he brought a girl here, who was very close, she thought Jin Lian was joking, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Heh." Song Ci's eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice flowers, "You are also worthy of seeing me."

"I really think I have a lot of face."

Song Ci's words hit the wives present and Zhou Qingying mercilessly in the face.

Zhou Qingying's complexion turned ugly for a moment, but the person opposite him was really the prince of the capital. Even if she said it, it would be useless, but it was better than nothing.

"Xiaoci, what are you talking about?"

On the surface, Zhou Qingying was speaking for those rich wives, but in fact, her attitude towards Song Ci had already softened. She really didn't dare to do anything to Song Ci.

After all, even if Song Ci angered him, I can't control him. She is a woman or a stepmother can control him?

Zhou Qingying stopped after she finished speaking, because it was better not to say anything in the current situation.

It's not that Jin Lian is not afraid of people, but she just felt that it was not good to do nothing in this situation, so she asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoci, why is she so angry?"

"Which of you bullied Mrs. Seven?"

When the big guys heard this, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, ho!Is this young master standing up for Shen Yu? !

(End of this chapter)

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