Secret love becomes a marriage

"You're hurt."

At a glance, I saw the bright red on his face.

Song Nian's face immediately changed, and her small body trembled. It was like she was afraid of being splashed with blood and water.

"I'm fine."

Huoci saw song Nian's small body shaking and hurriedly hugged her in his arms, comforting and caring.

"It's all right, it's all bleeding." looking at the blood on Huo Ci's face, song Nian's face was white to the extreme, and his voice was almost crying.

"What are we going to do, Huo CI?" she was so flustered that she couldn't find an exit, whispered and nervous.

"Calm down, baby, calm down."

"Yes, calm down, calm down."

The man's voice seemed to have the power to draw people's hearts. Song Nian tried his best to calm himself down, and then a little understood what he should do at this time and called an ambulance.

She looked for her bag in a panic. When she found it, she quickly zipped open the zipper, took out her mobile phone and began to make an emergency call. While making a call, she said to Huo Ci, "hold on, hold on a little."

"Well, I can hold on. Good boy, don't be afraid."

Seeing that song Nian was worried about himself, Huo Ci's physical pain seemed to be alleviated a lot, and he even laughed.

"You still laugh."

Song Nian saw Huo CI laughing and shouted at him.

"Don't you cry when you don't laugh?" Huo CI said with a slight hook on his lips: "I'm very happy to see you worried about me so much."

"Huo Ci, this is not the time to flirt with your sister. Your life is more important at this time."

Hearing the sentence behind Huo Ci, song Nian felt a little joy, but he said so. The so-called difference of heart and mouth. Song Nian interpreted it thoroughly this moment.

Huo CI leaned over towards the Song Dynasty. He didn't know whether it was because he lost too much blood or because he did it deliberately. He was a little hoarse and weak. There was a little lazy feeling in his weakness, which fell in people's ears. Some of them were lazy: "you are as important as life. Also, if I flirt with my sister, were you flirted with by me?"

"Huo Ci, don't be so close to me." Song Nian's face became hot because of the man's breathing sprayed on his face. She raised her hand and pushed the man and said, "you look terrible with blood on your face."

"Do you dislike me?" Huoci heard this in Song Dynasty, and his smile froze slightly.

"Well, I don't dislike you, just tell the truth."

"Ah." Song Nian suddenly screamed.

"What's the matter?" Huo Ci was puzzled because of the sudden scream of song Nian.

"Huo Ci, your injury is on your forehead, that is, on your face. God, will you be seriously injured and leave scars after bleeding so much?"

"What if you have a scar?"

"It's ugly to leave a scar." Song Nian said, with a bitter face.

"Song Nian, do you think I'm ugly?" Huo Ci was very unhappy when he heard this.

"Well, not yet. If you leave a scar on your face, I'll abandon it." Song Nian deliberately joked with Huo Ci at this time to distract him from the pain.

Huo CI smelled the speech, pursed his lips and said coldly, "if I leave a scar on my face, I'll draw a knife on your face and let you leave a scar on your face. In this way, it depends on how you dislike me."

"Hey, Huo Ci, why don't you make some sense? I didn't make the wound on your face. I left a scar. Why did you find me?"

"You are my wife and should share weal and woe with me."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Song Nian was angry when he heard Huo Ci's words.

But Huo Ci was more angry than her.

I was next to song Nian. After listening to song Nian's words, I left and returned to my driver's seat.

"Hey, are you angry?"

So, song Nian's unpromising legs became soft. Before changing them, they certainly wouldn't, but now the man is hurt for her! Song Nian leaned towards the man and coaxed him: "Oh, don't do this. I'm just kidding. If you really leave a scar on your face, I won't dislike you. After all, you're for my injury, and ah, a man with a scar, I think he's more man and handsome!"

"Huo Ci, don't be angry. You see, I remember you well. I'll make fun of you."

Seeing that the man didn't respond, song Nian stretched out his hand to Huo Ci and pulled his sleeve.

"Give me a kiss."

"Ah?"

"Why? No?"

"No." Song Nian shook his head.

"Kiss quickly."

"Can you wait a minute?" Song Nian struggled: "the blood on your face at the moment, I, I can't kiss it."

"So are you or do you dislike me?"

"I, I..."

Song Nian couldn't say that she didn't dislike such words. She was afraid that as soon as her words came out, the next second, the man would force her to kiss him. Her eyes turned around and thought of a way to prevaricate.

"Hey, here comes the ambulance!"

Just then, the sound of an ambulance came. Song Nian looked forward. Sure enough, an ambulance was coming towards them.

……

In the hospital, Huo Ci was sent to the emergency room, and song Nian stood outside on the corridor waiting.

The waiting time was very hard. Song Nian kept walking around the hospital corridor.

I don't know how many times I walked back and forth. The door of the emergency room finally opened and the doctor came out. Song Nian saw it and immediately welcomed it.

Knowing from the doctor that Huo CI had nothing to do, song Nian's heart was relieved.

Soon, Huo Ci, who was lying on the hospital bed, was pushed out by the nurse, and song Nian followed closely. Although the doctor said there was nothing wrong, the man's face was still a little pale. Therefore, he stretched out his hand and took her hand, but she didn't refuse.

Huo Ci was extremely happy. Song Nian had few opportunities to give him tofu so willingly.

He should also hold it well. After all, if he still lets go at such a time, it's not a man!

Sending Huo CI into the ward, song niangang was about to say something when her mobile phone suddenly rang.

"I'll answer the phone," she said, then walked aside to listen to the phone.

"Hello?"

"Do you feel good today? Is it good to be drenched with blood?"

As soon as I picked up the phone, there was a terrible voice that changed its voice. However, the most terrible thing was not the voice. It was the content. Song Nian turned pale immediately.

"What's the matter?"

Huo Ci's eyes were on Song Nian. Seeing something wrong with her, he immediately asked.

"No, it's okay."

The phone has been hung up. Yes, after the person over there dropped such a sentence, she hung up without waiting for her to speak. Song Nian recovered from the beeping sound of hanging up the phone and Huo Ci's voice. She took down her mobile phone from her ear, smiled at Huo Ci and replied that there was nothing wrong.