The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 543 Ji Qian, don't go! (one more)
Only then did Song Zhen back away a little, his deep eyes were slightly red with danger, like a seemingly calm sea area in the dark night, brewing unknown dangers.

Ji Qian lowered her eyes subconsciously, avoiding his sharp gaze, unwilling to be seen through by him.

But Song Zhen said, "Don't worry, I'll help you block the monitoring."

"!" Who wants to tell him this!

Ji Qian was furious, but she didn't dare to pierce it.

"Ji Qian, I had a dream, a nightmare." Song Zhen's voice sounded above her head, with a bit of fatigue and sadness.

Hearing the deep voice, Ji Qian's body froze. She had heard Song Zhen tell him about this dream. In the dream, she resolutely left, but in reality...

"But a dream is a dream after all, isn't it?" He couldn't help asking her for proof.

Ji Qian suddenly became dumb. She didn't know how to answer Song Zhen's question. All her psychological construction was crushed after he appeared. After hearing such a fragile question from him, she completely collapsed.

She didn't answer, and Song Zhen didn't force her, so the two of them were deadlocked.

The elevator shook suddenly, neither of them pressed the elevator, and Ding Jingbiao next to him completely regarded himself as an invisible person, so there was only one possibility, someone else needed to use this elevator, but they didn't know which floor they were on.

Ji Qian couldn't help taking a deep breath, "Shall we go back to the ward first?"

Song Zhen was still wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, just as she had worried, he ran around again.

Ji Qian didn't know what would happen next if she asked Ding Jingbiao to drive the car away this time.

As long as Song Zhen presses the elevator to find her, but can only see her car leaving in the parking lot, she can almost imagine the pain he will face.

Even if this scene was only imagined, she felt that she was extremely cruel, just like a cruel master abandoning her puppy...

But isn't that the case when you go back to the ward?

Before she could think about it, someone soon opened the elevator door and walked in.

Song Zhen completely blocked her in the corner with her tall body, so she didn't attract too much attention.

Soon arriving at the floor where Song Zhen's ward was located, Song Zhen stretched out his hand and clasped her fingers tightly, covering her out of the elevator with her speed.

During the whole process, Ji Qian lowered her head, and the brim of her peaked cap blocked Song Zhen's scorching sight of her, but at the same time she lowered her head inevitably saw the back of Song Zhen's vigorous hand.

He clasped his fingers tightly, refusing to back down, as if he was afraid that she would run away if he let go.

In the process from the corridor to the ward, she tried to break free, but failed, in exchange for Song Zhen to hold her hand even harder.

She even felt that this short journey was extremely painful, because after entering the ward, there would be only her and Song Zhen, and she suddenly couldn't imagine what would happen.

For the first time, she was filled with dread for what was to come.

Because Song Zhen was extremely domineering and strong, even though he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, even though he didn't drag her, she could feel it.

It was an indescribable momentum.

With a bang, the door of the ward closed.

Her heart skipped a beat, and when her nerves were tense and she didn't know how to face this man alone, Song Zhen stretched out her arms to wrap her around her.

He lowered his head and said aggrieved like an abandoned puppy: "I know you heard me, I saw the clothes bag at the door..."

He sighed and said anxiously: "Ji Qian, I didn't listen to other people's nonsense, and I didn't believe what they said. If you don't want me to look at my phone, I won't look at it. I will believe whatever you tell me. I will listen to you Is it good?"

He who has always been calm and composed, his voice actually sounded a little uneasy, fearful and frightened.

Ji Qian was stunned. As expected, he had noticed it a long time ago, but he just didn't want to believe it, or he only wanted to believe in himself...

She choked, feeling uncomfortable as if a ball of cotton was stuck in her heart, "Song Zhen, I..."

Her heart was bleeding, but she knew that she had to cut through the mess quickly and deal with this matter.

So she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, and said coldly: "Yes, I have been hesitating and struggling for the past two days. But at this moment, I am very sure that I can't accept it. As long as I think of the picture of Fu Qiuyi and you, I will eat it It’s as uncomfortable as a dead fly. I can’t pass this test in my heart! Is this enough, can you let me go!”

Her vicious words were sharp and hurtful, and she just picked his wounds, and she stared at Song Zhen, as if he was her most hated enemy, which was quenched with ice and poison, like a sharp arrow Generally shot towards him.

Immediately afterwards, she reached out and pushed him away before he recovered, and was about to leave.

Just as she was walking, Song Zhen circled her from behind regardless, "Ji Qian, don't go!"

(End of this chapter)