Chapter 3889

"Miss."

Seeing her, Song Dong struggled to sit up, but his voice was weak.

"Lie down and don't make me owe you more." Manwen said softly that Song Dong had suffered too many injuries for her, and she couldn't afford them.

Song Dong sat down by the head of the bed, with a pale smile on his lips and a deep look at her.

When Song Dong's wife tells her about Song Dong's feelings for her, Manwen has an unspeakable pressure. If she had known that Song Dong was guarding her in such a mood, she shouldn't have let him protect Sara and involve him in her unbearable life

Manwen bowed his head and didn't know what else to say.

"I'm the son of a servant. I remember when I didn't know what self-esteem was, my parents told me what the rules of the Southern family were." Song Dong grinned bitterly, "Miss, do you know that my mother even told me that I went out from the Southern family, and I am higher than others, because even the son of the ordinary rich does not necessarily have my knowledge and insight."

“……”

Manwen raised her eyes and looked at her in surprise.

"I wanted to say at that time, let's go to hell with knowledge and insight." Song Dong continued, sinking into the memory, "I don't even have basic self-esteem and personality. What's a servant's son talking about being superior to others?"

"Song Dong."

Manwen frowned. "I never thought you were a servant, not for a moment. I adore you. There's nothing false about it. "

Song Dong is a studious person and knows a lot better than her.

When she was the most difficult time for the Southern family, if not for his enlightenment, she was just a walking corpse.

"At that time, I met a man."

Song Dong said his own words alone, as if talking to himself, only slowly accompanied by his speaking speed, "there is a girl sitting in the cold house practicing cello, the most beautiful dress with the most beautiful face, playing elegantly, I know for the first time that a person can play the cello lonely and noble."

“……”

Manwen was stunned. He had been

"I understand for the first time that people are divided into thousands of classes, and there is a difference between the superior and the inferior." Song Dong's smile became more and more astringent. "You study dance, music, etiquette... Everything is for Li family. You are born for Li juexi. I can see your loneliness and your reluctance, but I can only watch it."

Looking back at that time, Manwen's eyes were sour.

At that time, no one understood her pain and loneliness. Only when Song Dong found a chance to accompany her would she be happy for a moment. He would tell her how free and beautiful the outside world was

"Miss, do you understand this feeling? When you look at a person and read a person, do you know the feeling that you are never qualified to have?"

The fog is dense in Song Dong's eyes.

Manwen's heart, like being caught by something, understood a lot of things, "so for so many years, no matter what I say, you have to insist on calling me miss?"

"I've thought about taking you away." Song Dong said.

Manwen looked at him in amazement.

"But in the end, I was stopped by my parents, in front of me to die, I can only give up." Song Dong said, "I watched you come out of the room in your wedding dress, watched you leave in the car, watched you still so noble and... Lonely."

Manwen was stunned. "I thought you were gone that day."