"If you want to fight again, you will lose your life. If you don't go to the hospital, you can make up for it. Otherwise, you and I will spend the rest of our lives in prison."

The words were too heavy. Zhang liangqin was so scared by him that he didn't even dare to say anything. The whole person was frightened.

Song Yu learned from Zhao bingyue that something had happened to the Song family's restaurant the next day, and that he was likely to be charged with several cases of human life. At present, Song Tao is trying to sell off the property of the Song family so as to reduce the sentence when he goes to court.

Song Yu was stunned at first and then silent.

Zhao bingyue couldn't help but ask her, "what's wrong with your family? Do you want to go home and have a look?"

Song Yu shook her head: "forget it, my dad, they said that they would not recognize me again, and told me not to go back to the Song family in the future. I can't help anything when I go back. It will only make them feel that adding fuel to the fire. I still don't want to go back and make trouble."

What happened to the Song family did not have much to do with her. Even if she wanted to help, she couldn't help.

Song Yu hung up the phone, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Fu simiu coming down from the upstairs. He seemed to have just finished the bath, and his hair was still wet. He only wore a white bathrobe. The V-shaped collar showed his strong and white chest.

Song Yu's eyes suddenly widened. She looked at him in shame. She tried to move her eyes several times, but she felt that her eyes were fixed and could not be moved.

The heartbeat seems disordered. Song Yu never thought that she would have such a crazy day.

Fu simiu seems to see her like this, gently hook lips and smile, holding this water cup in his hand, he walked towards her side.

He seems to have come down to pour water.

"Is it so beautiful?" He said with a jocular smile.

Song Yu's face couldn't help reddening. She quickly turned her head and said, "I I'm not looking at you

After that, she almost bit her tongue, what is called a thief's guilty heart, which is probably the case.

"You didn't stutter?" Fu simiu comes forward, and her slender and tall figure falls on her. Even though there is still some distance between them, Song Yu still feels that his strong masculine breath oppresses her and makes her gasp.

She secretly took a breath, uncontrollably burst red face staring at the man: "you look like this, I certainly can't speak well, you don't want to pour water, you go to pour it."

She really can't stand it!

Fu simiu's deep eyes crossed a trace of long evil spirit, sexy lips slightly up, laughing evil, grabbing people's soul.

Song Yu felt that his soul was about to be taken away by him. As far as he could see, all the other sceneries were eclipsed except for him.

She coughed hard, and then she was embarrassed.

Fu Simao put the cup in front of her: "you pour it for me."

Song Yu stares at her eyes. Is this to make her a servant?

"I'll get you something to do so that your eyes don't fall out of their sockets."

Song Yu immediately turned away from her eyes. Was her performance so obvious?

"Fall, fall." Song Yu stood up with a cup and looked back at him, "do you want hot water or cold water?"

"Not hot or cold." The man's hands are on the back of the sofa, leaning back and looking at her comfortably and relaxed.

Song Yu had to pour some hot water and cold water. After a comprehensive analysis, he brought it to him: "young master, your water."

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