Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Her face against the light, two pale lips without any blood, face suddenly more than a layer of vicissitudes. Her left arm was fixed in a thick plaster, and a white bandage wound from her elbow to her neck.

This scene will Gu Qingwei see heart suddenly surprised, the heart seems to stop beating in an instant. "What's the matter?" he asked in a trembling voice? Aunt Rou, what's wrong with your arm? "

Song dongrou's eyes were darkened for a moment, and her sad mood was fleeting. But Gu Qingwei was still very keen to see it. He was about to ask, when song dongrou's gentle voice sounded in his ears, "it's OK. I slipped at home and knocked my arm. Don't worry."

See Gu Qingwei is still a ghost expression, she did not lose time to add a, "the doctor said, is not very serious, pay attention to rest words will soon be good."

Not very serious? How serious is that? Soon? Soon and how long?

Gu Qingwei's mind is buzzing, as if he is not in the ward, but somehow arched into a farm, and suddenly hit the Big honeycomb hanging under the eaves of the door, a group of bees into his head is doing trouble.

Suddenly, Gu Qingwei's mind flashed by an idea. He looked up at Song dongrou's side face and asked softly, "Gu Beihua, did he go back today?"

Hearing the sound, song dongrou's smile froze for a moment, but she soon adjusted. Her voice was also very light. It sounded like the kind of extremely gentle sigh, "Xiaowei, you can't call your father like that. It's impolite."

Gu Qingwei's face suddenly changed, "he did it, didn't he?"

Song dongrou did not answer, but slowly lowered her head.

Gu Qingwei looked at her pale side face, and felt a spasm and pain in his heart. The truth seemed to be in front of him. As long as he took another step forward, as long as he walked forward a little, he could tear up the appearance and see the truth he had expected.

Gu Qingwei clenched his teeth and asked, "has Gu Beihua gone back today? Did he hurt your arm? Aunt Rou, you talk, you talk

Song dongrou dodged his eyes and refused to look at him. Her teeth bit her lower lip slightly, and she almost bit her lip to bleed. Her face was white and frightening.

Gu Qingwei looked at her, his heart for a time mixed, hot blood suddenly ran to his head, under the skin clamoring uncontrollable anger. For a long time, he slowly clenched his fist and made a "click, click" sound. It took him a long time to squeeze a few words out of his teeth. "I see."

With that, he suddenly turned around and was about to walk out.

Song dongrou's pupils suddenly shrank in a circle and screamed to stop him, "Xiaowei! What are you doing! "

Gu Qingwei stopped, his forehead veins clearly jumped, "I'll go to him and ask for an explanation."

"Xiaowei!" Song dongrou anxiously lifted the quilt with his right hand, and was about to put on his shoes to pull him. The action was too big, but he accidentally pulled the left arm which had just been fixed. She couldn't hold back and took a cold breath in pain.

This movement is not big or small, but it can be spread into Gu Qingwei's ears. He frowned, turned around and saw song dongrou holding his left arm in agony, his facial features twisted.

Gu Qingwei was so worried that he rushed to help her, "aunt Rou! What are you doing? "

He frowned and scolded her, and at the same time he lifted the quilt and helped her to lie down. Song dongrou just half lay down, right hand almost at the same time quickly grasped Gu Qingwei's sleeve, voice has almost dyed cry cavity, "Xiaowei, don't go, obedient, don't go, OK?"

Gu Qingwei lowered his eyes and forced to close his eyes. His heart was so painful that he could hardly make a sound. After a long time, he began to speak in a hoarse voice. "Aunt Rou, please tell me first, is what I just said true? Is your arm hurt by him?"