Coming to the balcony on the second floor, through the open door of the balcony, Fu simu sees song yu'er sitting on the balcony sofa, holding a red wine glass in his hand and looking up at the scenery outside.

Fu simu saw the pigeon ring she was wearing between her fingers. Was it the ring Zhong long gave her when he proposed to her?

Fu Si Mu held his breath, closed his eyes and felt his limbs stiff.

He didn't take another step forward, and turned around to leave. Behind song yu'er's back, she seemed to have long eyes, and her voice came over quietly: "you can leave now, if you are not afraid that I will fight against your fiancee."

Fu simu's steps stopped. Song yu'er turned her head slightly and looked at him with cold eyes. A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "your fiancee looks extraordinary. Do you think if I destroy her face, you will keep her for a lifetime?"

"Song yu'er, you and I don't have to talk about other people. You have to let her go."

Song yu'er put down her wine glass, shook her head and sighed: "young master Fu Er is very affectionate to your fiancee. I haven't done anything to her yet. You've protected her so quickly?"

Fu Si Mu frowned. The next moment, his eyes fell on the woman's shoulder. The bright red blood pricked his eyes. His voice was hoarse and said, "haven't you taken the medicine? Why is there so much blood? "

He strode over to her, song yu'er slightly side head, saw the large blood on the shoulder, she was a little surprised, but the next moment and did not care about the smile: "I thought I was worthless in your eyes, this blood is nothing, no matter how much blood I flow."

When she gave birth to little moon, she almost bled a lot, and her mother and daughter died together. Later, she came back from the gate of death. The doctor told her that her little moon had blood cancer, and even if she could grow up, she would not live for a few years.

Sometimes fate is so ironic, he gave song yu'er all the admirable things, but at her most wanton age, he gave her a slap in the head.

Fu simu has come to her several steps, seems to want to see her injury.

Song yu'er reached out and stopped him: "what are you doing? I've just transferred with your fiancee, and I've been acting on you again. How sad would your fiancee be if she knew? Will you cancel your engagement in a rage? "

Fu Si Mu's face was cold and his pupils were sharp: "you brought me here to tell me this?"

Song yu'er's face suddenly became cold: "I'm too lazy to move. You have to give me a suitable reason to leave suddenly. Where you treat me as song yu'er, you can come and go if you want?"

Fu Si Mu took a deep breath, took her hand and walked into the room: "go to dress your wound again first."

Song yu'er easily broke away from his palm: "how about my wound? It seems that it has nothing to do with Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu is so nervous that I haven't completely forgotten me? It's easy to be misunderstood that you are stepping on two boats like this

Fu simu didn't pay attention to her nonsense: "don't talk any more. If you don't want me to bandage it, call the doctor now. If your wound goes on like this, it will be inflamed sooner or later. Don't you want your shoulder?"

He was biting his teeth and pressing his anger. The expression on his face was fierce.

Song yu'er is still indifferent: "what are you afraid of, this is not your shoulder?"

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