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"Of course I'm going home. I have a family doctor and you. Someone will take care of me when I go home. Of course, if you are willing to eat and live in the hospital, it is not impossible for me to stay in the hospital. "

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen with a speechless face: "is that why you want to go home?"

"Shouldn't you be responsible for my injury?" Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle's mouth and looked righteous.

Qin Youle hung his head powerlessly, asked the doctor a few questions, and then called song Tingchen's family doctor. After asking clearly, he confirmed that he could take song Tingchen home. Then he called a car and pulled song Tingchen back.

On the way, Qin Youle remembered that Qiao Qianyou was still in the cinema!

She quickly dialed her cell phone and called Qiao Qianyou: "Hello, Qianyou. I have something. I'll leave first. I left in such a hurry that I forgot to inform you. "

"Well, OK. I see. What's up? Do you want my help? "

"I can handle it myself. I'm sorry! I can't accompany you through the movie. "

"It doesn't matter." Qiao Qianyou doesn't blame Qin Youle, which makes Qin Youle more guilty.

In the taxi, the man beside Qin Youle was staring at Qin Youle's face, his eyes motionless.

As soon as Qin Youle turned his head, he saw song Tingchen's cold and terrible, as if to devour her eyes.

She shrunk her shoulders and sat down in the taxi as if on pins and needles.

Back to song's house.

Qin Youle helped song Tingchen sit down on the sofa. Song Tingchen looked at her: "water."

"OK." Qin Youle nodded, poured a glass of water for song Tingchen, and then sat on the sofa next to song Tingchen. Looking at him, he said: "song Tingchen, although I hurt you, I can't blame you all. You offended me first. If you don't offend me, you won't be hurt."

Song Tingchen sipped the lips of the tea cup. After drinking a sip slowly, he put the tea cup on the tea table, looked at Qin Youle and asked in a deep voice, "so?"

"So I don't think I should take full responsibility for this matter. I pay half of the responsibility. I'll hire a nurse to take care of your daily life. You can choose an old aunt or an old uncle. I'll pay half. "

"Are you going to abandon me at this time and avoid responsibility?" Song Tingchen looked down at his right hand and hung his cast arm on his shoulder.

Now if Qin Youle wants to run, he really can't stop it.

"That's not what I mean."

"What do you mean? As a murderer, you still have reason? "

"How did I become a murderer?" Qin Youle suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Song Tingchen looked up at Qin Youle and said coldly, "you pushed me away and then ran away. I'll catch you back. You struggled. You almost hit the wall. I pulled you. That's why we both slipped on the ground. I cushioned you. I was crushed by you. "

After that, song Tingchen frowned fiercely: "so, you not only committed murder, but I also saved you. Now you tell me you're going to shirk your responsibility? Qin Youle, can you be more responsible? "

"I -" Qin Youle looked shocked and helpless at Song Tingchen's arguments. What's the logic of this man?

It sounds like a set of rules and regulations. In fact, all of them are crooked theories and heresies.