Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 52
Song Ningjiu blushed, thinking that this man was really... a hooligan.

"You murdered your own husband." Jin Mingheng called.

Song Ningjiu put the water glass on the bedside table angrily, turned around and went out.

"Song Ningjiu, I want to drink water." Jin Mingheng screamed in the room.

There were two people guarding his door, and there were two on the balcony. Song Ningjiu was not worried that he would not be able to drink water.But when she relaxed, she suddenly remembered something, that was her sister, she just said she was going out for a walk.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, she was afraid that something might happen to her sister. This thought flashed through her mind, and she ran downstairs quickly. Just after going down a few steps and turning the corner, she bumped into Song Yimo head-on.

The two stopped in time, and Song Ningjiu asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

Song Yishen brushed his hair covering his eyes, only to see that her body was covered with blood, grabbed her hand, and asked nervously, "What happened?"

"Ah!" She grabbed Song Ningjiu's arm, and she flinched in pain.

Song Yimo looked down and saw the skin on his sister's elbow, and asked nervously, "What happened?"

"I'm fine, Jin Ming...Jin Shao was injured." Song Ningjiu replied.

"Come here, let me help you deal with it." Song Yishun pulled her back to the room, and there were still people standing inside and outside the door.

The entire manor became tense because of this shooting incident. Song Yishen took the medicine box and treated his sister's elbow, and also understood the whole story.She didn't expect Jin Mingheng to get hurt because of her sister, so she was a little surprised.

"Why are you in the same room?" Song Yishun asked while looking for a piece of clothing for his sister to put on.

Song Ningjiu held the hem of her clothes nervously and looked at her, panicking.

Yes, in the middle of the night, how could she be with Jin Mingheng.

Lifting his lips, he only felt that his throat was hard, and sometimes panic is not so easy to let go.

Song Yimo sighed and didn't ask any more questions. After the wound was treated, the two sisters returned to Jin Mingheng's room.

"Miss Song." The two people standing at the door shouted respectfully.

The two sisters look the same, and few people can tell them apart unless they are closest to each other.But no matter which one, they all deserve courtesy.

The two walked in with a nod, and saw that Jin Mingheng had fallen asleep, his face, which always had a tantalizing smile, was a little pale at this moment, as if the delicate facial features had lost some of their spirits, but it looked much quieter.

The two stayed for a while, and Song Yishen turned to his sister: "Your leg is not healed yet, go back and rest."

Song Ningjiu nodded, and the two went out. Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at Jin Mingheng.The worried look was still caught in Song Yiyan's eyes.

She also heard about Song Ningjiu taking her place, but Jin Mingheng was destined not to be a good man, and she still didn't want her sister to get entangled with him.

It was already late at night, and now the three of them were all on the same floor and were protected together.The manor was dead and silent, but she couldn't sleep.

Song Yimo was worried that she was frightened, so he kept hugging her.

Song Ning saw her like this for a long time, and her sister couldn't feel at ease if she didn't sleep.He drank a glass of milk and forced himself to fall asleep.It's just been dreaming, the dream is full of the sound of bullets passing by the ear, and even the neck is cold.Then the screen was full of Jin Mingheng's blood, all over her body, the bright red color had a strong bloody smell, and she was so scared that she cried and cried.

Shaking his body and opening his eyes, until the ceiling was reflected in his eyes, he finally broke free from the dream, turned around and saw that he was the only one on the whole bed, and his sister was not there.Sitting up rubbing his forehead, he suddenly remembered what the doctor said that Jin Mingheng would have a fever at night, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked towards Jin Mingheng's room.

Surprisingly, it was discovered that all the people outside the room had withdrawn, the door of the room was ajar, and there were faint voices coming from inside.

Is it my sister?
She approached suspiciously, slowly opened the door, and saw Jin Mingheng clasping her sister's head, their lips stuck together...

She covered her mouth in surprise, only to stop the scream that was about to exit.At that moment, the blood on the little face faded away, and the heart seemed to be pierced.

It wasn't pain, and she couldn't tell what that feeling was, her whole body felt empty, and she couldn't stand still.

Sister and him... love each other?
She is not sure, but what she is most afraid of is this result. If so, then what are she and Jin Mingheng?She is most afraid of hurting her sister, even if it is a deal, her entanglement with Jin Mingheng is also a kind of harm to her sister.

What's more, Jin Mingheng...Thinking of the embarrassing things he said about his sister, this man is a person who is used to hanging around flowers, is he serious about his sister?All of a sudden, thousands of thoughts came to her, making her heart flustered.Slowly let go of the hand holding the doorknob, and then walked quickly.

There was not much movement, but it was not that there was no movement at all. Song Yiyan's eyes flickered, and Jin Mingheng let go of his lips.

Jin Mingheng's lips just touched her lightly, and he frowned.Ask: "Who are you?"

This taste is definitely not Song Ningjiu's.

Song Yijian smiled when he heard the words, and was not ashamed and angry by the frivolity, but looked at him and asked, "Who does Young Master Jin think?"

Jin Mingheng looked at her with mocking and provocative eyes. Although they looked the same, they were very different from Song Ningjiu.If it was the same expression, Song Ningjiu's small face should be more angry, while Song Yiyan was too sharp at the moment.

He never knew that the little girl was so deeply imprinted in his mind that he could even recognize such a subtle expression.He let her go and lay down, still looking a little weak, but still looking at the fiancée in front of him who seemed to have caught an adulterous affair with his lips curled up.Question: "Miss Song, are you so hungry and thirsty in the middle of the night that even my sick patient is not spared?"

"I'm afraid it's Young Master Jin who is hungry and thirsty, you are all injured, and you don't forget to move your hands and feet even when you have a high fever." She swept her eyes up and down on him.

Because I wonder if he usually treats his sister like this?I felt extremely uncomfortable.Her younger sister, who lacked love since she was a child, seemed strong, but was actually weak and needed to be cared for, shouldn't meet such a bad man.

When Jin Mingheng heard this, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, as if it was about to overflow, he lifted his lips and said, "You're right, I am a romantic, and all the women in Xinfeng City know it."

When he said this, his face was pale due to blood loss, showing a kind of sick weakness, but it was even more ecstatic.

nice.

A man who is born beautiful is really a born evildoer.

His gaze finally fell on Song Yichuan's face and said: "But if I don't have this book, I have a cleanliness."

The implication is that he thinks Song Yishen is dirty!

Men are always so vicious, they understand what women care about most, and they can accurately and quickly pinch other people's weaknesses.

(End of this chapter)