Chapter 334

Song Er's hand that was originally covering Tang Miao's hand froze, and then took it off calmly. Song You lowered her head and began to tidy up her clothes in an orderly manner, taking off the soiled shirt to cover the pool of blood on the ground.

Looking down, Tang Miao had already handed the clean clothes he prepared for him to change in front of him.

Song You paused, reached out to take the clothes, and when Tang Miao's hand was about to let go, she grabbed her suddenly.

Tang Miao began to struggle and turn her wrist, but she was afraid that the movement would be too big, Song Er tried again to catch herself, and the wound that had just been healed would burst open again, so she didn't struggle too much.

Just when Tang Miao was thinking about what to do, Song You held her hand tightly and suddenly let go.

At that time, in order not to touch the wound, and also to prevent Tang Miao who woke up from noticing the strangeness, what Song You brought for herself was a black sweater. Wearing it like this made Song You's pale and thin face even more apparent.

Tang Miao was betting that Song Er would tell her the truth. She doesn't have any confidence at all, because Song You is not the Song Ling who loved her deeply before, even if she is actively pursuing herself now, it may just be driven by her heart.

Seeing Song You's silence for so long, her heart gradually sank to the bottom. Just before tonight, when she was drinking with Liang Xiaoxiao and Zhu Di, she was still very happy. That was the happiest time in her past two years.

When Tang Miao was picked up by Song You, she was also very happy in her heart. Is there anything happier than a loved one returning home and friends still alive? Tang Miao was suddenly full of confidence in the future, she thought that her happiness was finally about to begin.

Is it because she thinks everything is too simple? It was really because, in the middle of the game, she was blinded by Song Ling's feelings.

"Miaomiao, I understand your choice, so I won't stop you. But don't forget, the person in front of you now has lost his memory, and the person behind him is Zhuo Erfan."

That was what Zhu Di said to Tang Miao when Liang Xiaoxiao left to go to the food stall first, and when she sat beside Tang Miao, holding Tang Miao in her arms and stroking her.

"Sometimes, it's really sad to be too calm. So I understand why you are so desperate now. However, the matter about Song Ling has nothing to do with your calm choice to leave. It's not your fault after all. "

"Don't blame your regret directly on your reason. That's not a wise approach."

Zhu Di's embrace was very warm, her palm patted Tang Miao lightly, like a mother coaxing her daughter. She was older than Tang Miao and Liang Xiaoxiao, so the way of seeing things was naturally different.

If it were Liang Xiaoxiao, she would definitely support all her decisions loyally, just like helping her leave back then, even if she made a mistake, she would not regret it. Judy is different, she will calmly analyze the consequences of such an approach.

Both of them supported her, but in different ways. And there is no doubt that although Judy's attitude will make her unhappy now, it can minimize the out-of-control of everything that happens in the future.

It's just that Zhu Di was still soft-hearted, and finally helped her and called Song You.

Otherwise Tang Miao would not have seen this scene.

"Song You," Tang Miao finally woke up from the joy of her lover returning to her side. I really don't know whether to say this is a good thing or a bad thing. What Zhu Di and Liang Xiaoxiao tried to persuade for so long but failed to succeed, succeeded in that instant.

Tang Miao looked at the shirt that had been soaked in blood, the smell of blood constantly filled Tang Miao's nostrils. No matter how many twists and turns she and Liang Xiaoxiao went through, they never encountered a situation where they were seriously injured but couldn't go to the hospital.

The stimulation of blood made Tang Miao realize that the purpose of Song You's return to China was not as simple as taking over the Song business. He would rather have his wounds torn open than to conceal his injuries, instead of going to the hospital, what he is going through must not be simple.

"I don't know why after suffering such a serious injury, when you came to pick me up, you still chose to grit your teeth instead of going to the hospital."

Tang Miao immediately said the next sentence, without giving Song Er a chance to intervene to defend herself.

"Besides, being able to deal with wounds by yourself must have been learned on purpose. Especially in the absence of anesthetics, to be able to forcibly bear with it and sew it up and down three times. Even Huang Haotian can't be as calm as you are now. , but also simple activities.”

Tang Miao had never been so calm, her thinking was exceptionally clear. She blocked all opportunities that Song You could find to explain and cover up the past. Forcing him, either keep silent, or can only tell the truth.

She got up and walked to the toilet, trying to clean up the blood in the room. It was only because of the urgency of the situation that Tang Miao didn't have time to pay attention to it. Now that she was free, she saw reddish-brown blood clots all over the floor of the room.

Tang Miao frowned, resisting the desire to vomit in her heart, suppressing the earth-shaking feelings in her stomach, and hurriedly cleaned up these disgusting things.

There was a burst of fresh incense in the toilet, which made Tang Miao's uncomfortable nausea dissipate a lot. She still couldn't help retching a few times in the sink, then took out the mop, and poured some disinfectant on the mop water.

Tang Miao could only smell the smell of disinfectant in her nose, she began to mop the floor carefully. Some of the blood has already coagulated, and it takes several times to clean it up.

This is the most natural reaction of a normal person who has never seen fighting and killing scenes. No one is born immune to those bloody scenes, and no matter how strong their hearts are, it is impossible to ignore them.

Tang Miao was thinking to herself while cleaning up the mess on the scene.

If she remembers correctly, when Song You returned to China, she introduced her for the first time, saying that she had just graduated from Canada with a doctorate and was going to return to China to take over the company.

Compared with the previous Song Ling, Song You didn't seem to have changed in appearance, but his body was actually more robust, and his entire complexion was much darker than the original Song Ling's.

Tang Miao was already in a state of disarray at this time, she could only mop the floor irritably and rudely, venting her bad emotions on the mop, so that she could calm down quickly.

Song You on the other side was not idle either. Holding the wound and standing up on the sofa, he walked into the toilet of the room, wiped the rest of his body with clean water, cleaned his whole body, and changed into a pair of clean pants.

Sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing the phone, Song You also fell into deep thought. What Tang Miao did this time, it seems that she will not stop until she gets the truth, and with her intelligence, she must have roughly guessed a lot, so it is not so easy to fool her.

"How's the matter?" A message from Song Fan, the contact person, was displayed on the phone.

Song You withdrew her distant thoughts, bowed her head and typed, reporting to Zhuo Erfan.

"You did a good job, are you okay in the country?" Zhuo Erfan naturally received the news from his subordinates, knowing that he would pick up the drunk Tang Miao as soon as he got off the plane.

"It's nothing, but she found out that I was injured, but she didn't say anything, but came to help me treat the wound."

Song You hesitated, thought for a while, and deleted all the following words, leaving only "It's okay.", and then clicked send.

Hmm... It was just a small matter that Tang Miao found out that she was injured, and probably didn't need Zhuo Erfan's help, he could solve it by himself, so don't bother Zhuo Erfan who was already very busy.

Song You thought so in his heart, so he concealed it without authorization.

"Oh, that's right. Just now Xin called and agreed to cooperate."

"Really? Then we, China's line, have seen hope."

"En." Song You thought for a while, typed a few more lines, then glanced at Tang Miao in the living room, made a decision, and put down the phone.

"Help me find out the relationship between Zhu Di and Xin." After Zhuoerfan received Song Er's message, Song Er went offline directly.

In just ten minutes, Tang Miao had already cleaned the living room, and she deliberately took out her own perfume and sprayed it a few times, in order to completely cover up the bloody smell that made her uncomfortable.

She was sitting on the sofa resting, so busy intermittently, unknowingly, most of the night had passed, and the sky outside the window began to faintly turn white.

Tang Miao looked at the misty sky, her eyes were full of confusion. Song You's changes were beyond her expectations, and she didn't look like Song Ling anymore. She was suddenly not sure that the original Song Ling would come back.

As her shoulders warmed up, Tang Miao turned her head to see that it was Song Er who took a blanket from the room and covered Tang Miao's body. The sofa beside her was slightly sunken, Tang Miao knew that it was Song Er sitting beside her.

She still didn't know how to face Song You, and she was too tired, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep so deeply without looking back at Song You.

"Alas..." Song You sighed, covering her wound, and gave up the idea of ​​carrying Tang Miao to bed to sleep, and supported the sleeping Tang Miao to her lap, letting Tang Miao lie on the sofa , pillowed on his lap, stroking Tang Miao's hair.

Zhuo Erfan has never stopped thinking of seeking revenge from Huang Haotian and the others, but Tang Miao and Huang Haotian are closely connected. This woman has her own stubbornness, and no one can persuade her. What about him and Tang Miao?

"What should I do with you?" Song You looked at Tang Miao's innocent sleeping face. If his previous feelings for Tang Miao were just an obsession, after returning to the country, he would sink deeper and deeper.

There must be such a magic in her body. I thought she was a weak and crying woman, but when faced with the insult of her loved one, she can stand up and hold up the whole scene with strength.

Let's say she is an emotional woman, she was still reluctant to let go of Song Ling's identical face before, but in the next second, she was able to pick out all her personal emotions and calmly hit the loopholes in his language.

"Why do you have so many charming faces, and each face fascinates me deeply." Song You touched Tang Miao's cheek and murmured softly.

But I firmly believe that when you love Song Ling and my face, you can always put away those friendships with Song Ling immediately for other things, and you will not soften your heart in the slightest.

Then do you love me or not? How much does this face of mine bind you? And me, can my attraction to you surpass your love and regret for Song Ling?

"If... oh..." Looking at Tang Miao, Song You couldn't help but ask softly, halfway through the question, finally let those words turn into a sigh.

If one day, I want to become enemies with Huang Haotian, and I will even hurt Liang Xiaoxiao and Zhu Di who are beside you, then, will you choose...to stand by my side?

He dared not ask.

He was afraid, afraid that Tang Miao was still conscious, afraid that she would hear the secret behind his words, even more afraid...

Afraid that she would suddenly open her eyes coldly and answer her three cold words,

"I do not know."

He was afraid to see Tang Miao's eyes without any emotion, because Tang Miao is not a person who regards love as the heaven and the earth, and regards it as more important than everything else, even her own life.

So one day, the nightmare scene where he wakes up from bed every night will definitely repeat itself in reality.