Mommy, don't run!

"How could I have anything to do with her." Zhao Fang did not dare to look at Song Wanning. Instead, he bowed his head, poured the cooled soup back into the bowl, and took another sip to cool it.

Zhao Fang's lie made song Wanning feel as if he had been struck by lightning. He was torn apart. He was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to sit up straight. Like a wilted plant, he bent over, closed his eyes, looked away from his face, and bit his lips tightly.

"Wanning, come and have some soup."

“……”

Song Wanning didn't respond.

Zhao Fang moved the soup to song Wanning and said, "Wanning, you are very weak now. Drink some chicken soup to make up..."

Song Wanning waved Tang Fang's hand directly.

Zhao Fang held Tang's left hand, and his hand trembled because his right hand suffered great waving force. The soup in the bowl flew out and splashed on the white hospital bed. He thought song Wanning was still angry because of the child. Zhao Fang put down the bowl and held song Wanning's hand. "Wan Ning, I promise you, I will solve the matter with song Jiali as soon as possible..."

Looking back, song Wanning's pale face was expressionless. He pushed Zhao Fang away and held his hand. When he was cold for a person, he didn't even want him to touch his hand.

"Wanning, don't..." Zhao Fang saw song Wanning getting out of bed, stood up and hurried to stop song Wanning.

A mask is called as like as two peas, like Song Wanning, who has been betrayed by his lover, and has no tears. His eyes are not hatred. His actions and manners are just the same as usual.

But these so-called calmness, when Zhao Fang touched her arm, song Wanning's eyes quickly emerged a dislike, and immediately stepped back, "don't touch me."

Song Wanning's expression was particularly frightening, and her sense of alienation. Zhao Fang was flustered by the strangeness and dislike of him at the bottom of his eyes. He immediately came forward to grab song Wanning's hand.

"Pa -"

Slap the man in the face.

A slap in the face made song Wanning disappointed in Zhao Fang. Song Wanning's eyes turned red and glared at Zhao Fang angrily, "I believe you so much. I never asked you about your whereabouts, but you are cheating me with my trust!"

The burning pain on his cheek made Zhao Fang instantly understand what song Wanning might have known about him and song Jiali.

"Sorry, Wanning, something happened that night. I thought it was you..." for a moment, Zhao Fang didn't know how to explain to song Wanning. He couldn't even talk to the point.

"Thought it was me..."

Ha ha——

She hasn't been drunk, has she?

Even if she is drunk, she won't be so confused that she treats two people with different looks as one person!

Zhao Fang grabbed song Wanning's arm, "Wanning, I'm wrong. You can beat or scold..."

Now you know it's wrong?

What did Zhao Fang say when she just gave Zhao Fang a chance?

If she doesn't know the truth, does she take Zhao Fang's lie as the truth? Still foolishly believe that Zhao Fang, who rolled the sheets with song Jiali and said that the child was coming at a bad time to kill the child, was wholeheartedly for her and in love with her?

Song Wanning's red eyes kept looking at Zhao Fang. After the matter was exposed, she explained to Zhao Fang that if she could make up for her mistakes, what else would she need to trust to do?

Brother Zhao, you let Wanning down and feel cold.

Song Wanning clearly told Zhao Fang word by word, "Zhao Fang, we are finished. From today on, we are completely finished!"

Zhao Fangliao thought of the ending, but he didn't expect that he could not accept the result because he thought he had experienced many things. He grabbed song Wanning's arm, "Wanning, don't go."

Song Wanning shook off Zhao Fang's hand and rushed out of the ward.

"Wanning."

"Wanning."

Zhao Fang chased out of the ward.

At this time, song Jiali, hiding in the corner, looked at the scene with her arms in her arms, feeling inexplicably good.

Dare to rob her husband and don't look at her own goods. Do you really think she is a soft persimmon?

Hum.

She touched her stomach with her hand. If she had another child at this time, song Jiali would be the winner in life. Even if Zhao Fang didn't love her, she would be with her for the sake of her child. After all, no one would have a hard time with her own flesh and blood.

At this time, song Wanning only had Zhao Fang's deception and hatred and disappointment for Zhao Fang in his mind. Seeing the stairs, song Wanning rushed to get rid of Zhao Fang and leave the place as soon as possible. He didn't want to see Zhao Fang who teased her and was irresponsible and wanted to kill her child.

With flustered footsteps, song Wanning stepped empty and rolled down the stairs.

At the moment song Wanning rolled down the stairs, Zhao Fang's heart was pulled tightly and shouted, "Wanning!"

Song Wanning rolled down the steps to the corridor before stopping.

Colic came from the abdomen, and I could feel the bloody smell of damp heat between my legs.

Lying on the ground, song Wanning felt pain all over and couldn't get up. Obviously, time passed quickly, but she felt suffering every minute and second, and the things in her stomach were pulled by a force.

Trembling hands touch the lower abdomen, baby, do you even want to leave Mommy

No matter how she prayed, prayer seemed useless. The child was leaving her little by little.

Song Wanning looked at Zhao Fang who hurried down the stairs with tearful eyes.

Zhao Fang rushed to the building and picked up song Wanning.

Song Wanning's hand falling on his leg was covered with blood. His hand trembled and lifted up. He grabbed Zhao Fang's tie. There was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile was given to Zhao Fang, "as you wish, you should be satisfied."

Zhao Fang smelled the smell of blood, looked down and found that the blood seeped into the floor along song Wanning's sick clothes. In a panic, Zhao Fang quickly picked up people, "Wanning, it's okay. I'll take you to the doctor right away."

Song Wanning, leaning against Zhao Fang's arm, slipped a tear from the corner of his eye before he was unconscious.

She thought Zhao Fang was blessed by heaven, so after having a relationship with Zhao Fang, she took Zhao Fang as her future and happiness like a demon, and gave up his reputation, reputation, dignity and even her future for him, but she didn't expect

Looking forward to so long, what is waiting for is a deception and coldness.

It turned out that he was different from what he thought.

Perhaps, everything is that she is too naive.

……

The college's community organization had a volunteer activity in the afternoon. She called Mai Mai temporarily and said that she was the president and should take the lead in participating, so Mai Mai could only participate in this volunteer activity.

Before going, Maimai didn't know who the volunteers were. She didn't know until she got to the door and saw the sign. It turned out to be a psychological hospital.

Not many students came. There were only about ten of them, including Nangong Ruo and Su Yuyu.

On the way in, everyone was chatting, and the person in charge of the community walked in front and assigned work to everyone.

Su Yuyu suddenly interrupted the words of the students in charge of the community in a cheerful tone, "I heard that there is a super terrorist patient in this psychological hospital, isn't there?"

"Does the ward you mentioned mean the one who stabbed people to death with a knife?"

"How to kill? Tell me."

Some students can't stand gossip and ask curiously.

The person in charge of the society explained to everyone as he walked, "a particularly sensational mental patient stabbing incident occurred in Jingcheng seven or eight years ago. It is said that in a resort, the mental patient stabbed the tourists to death. Later, in order to avoid the mental patient endangering the society and causing panic, he was detained in the basement of the mental hospital."

"So terrible, will you run out to kill?" Su Yuyu covered her heart with her hand.

"Don't worry. He's locked in the basement with a big iron chain. Ordinary people won't go, and he can't escape, so we're very safe up there."

"That's good, that's good."

After entering the corridor, the director of the hospital came to distribute medical clothes and explained the precautions in detail.

"Then please call me if you have something to do. I have to be busy in advance."

After the director left, everyone was busy separately, and Mai Mai was responsible for mopping the floor.

Nangong Ruo and Su Yuyu cut flowers.

"Sister Ruo, how can there be such terrible people in the world? According to me, such people will die, so as not to harm others..." she looked up and found that Nangong was missing.

Su Yuyu looked around and didn't see Nangong Ruo. She muttered, "it's enough to run to be lazy again!"

Mai Mai lowered his head and mopped the floor. Suddenly, he was patted on the back, "president."

"What's up?" Mai Mai, tired and sweating, looked at the male classmate.

"The student in charge of delivering food has an uncomfortable stomach. Could you help deliver food to the patient?"

"Of course."

"Then you are responsible for sending it over there." The student in charge of the club pointed to the corridor in a corner.

"OK."

Maimai took the tray and walked in the direction pointed.

After Maimai's back disappeared in the corridor, Nangong Ruo, who came out from behind, handed the check to the classmate who had just asked Maimai to deliver the meal, "here you are."

"Nangong, what if something happens to her?" Still a little scared.

"What can happen? Isn't it tied to an iron bed? At best, it's scaring her. " He looked at the check he didn't answer and shook his hand. "Do you want it?"

"Yes, yes, yes." He fell out with his family and had a girlfriend to support. If he was not desperate, how could he borrow a campus loan and roll profits from 30000 to 3 million? If he didn't pay back the money, the whole school knew about his borrowing money, and how would he mix up in the future.

"I tell you, if you dare to shake out, I told you to do it, then you'll wait..." Nangong Ruo made a movement of wiping his neck with his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm not much better when you're finished." He's an accomplice. Since he's a boat, he won't tell Nangong Ruo.

It seems that God also helps her. The murderer who is usually locked in the basement is tied to it today. The poor little poor man thought the murderer was in the basement, ha ha

Maimai carried the food and hummed a tune. He walked in. He felt more and more remote and a little shady.

At the end, I saw a white door. Mai Mai broke off the handle and pushed the door open.

The blue and white ward was empty, as if there was no one. When Maimai turned to leave, he heard the sound of chains.

He paused, turned back to his room, followed the sound, and saw a door. The sound seemed to come from the room.

But the door was a little difficult to open. Mai Mai shook the handle hard to shake the iron pin into it.

When the door opened, there was a small room with only one iron bed. A man in white sick clothes was tied to the iron bed.

Mai Mai walked forward with light steps and saw a face that looked like it had been burned. The meat on the face was blurred and stuck together. He could barely see the facial features, but it was still scary. Although I can't see the original appearance clearly, from the high nose and long eyelashes, I should be a very good-looking boy without disfigurement.

That's right. He doesn't feel much older than himself.