The young man has become a stranger to his six relatives. His ferocious facial expression is like a jade and an angel more than an hour ago. Red eyes, Su Kui know, now the best way is to control him, first to deal with his wound.

Several doctors noticed Su Kui's words, and in a moment when Song Heng was stunned, they rushed to him and plunged the syringe into his arm.

The tranquilizer soon took effect. Although Song Heng's eyes were still full of anger, his body was already soft and fell down. He was caught by the doctor and carried to the bed.

Su Kui pressed his brow and gave a long sigh of relief.

"Give him a check, the wound is not big, is there inflammation, besides these, is there any other invisible wound?" Thinking of how hard he used to beat Mr. Wang, Su Kui added, "focus on his hand. I'm afraid that there will be damage to the bones of his hand."

Those doctors don't know her origin, but they dare to yell at the young master of the Song family. Even when the young master still responds to her, he silently treats her as a person who can speak. So, when she opens her mouth, several doctors subconsciously do it.

As Su Kui said, Song Heng's hands were all hurt in varying degrees. The skin on his fingers was completely cracked. The dried blood was stuck on the back of his hands. He was mad because of the rage just now, and all of them were cracked. At this time, the red blood was stained all over his body.

The floor of the log was covered with spots of blood.

Set off the surrounding as if the bedroom robbery, as if the scene of murder.

The doctor quickly bandaged Song Heng's wound and told Su Kui what to pay attention to. Before Su Kui finished listening, he impatiently waved and interrupted them. She has been clear about these basic knowledge for a long time. At the moment, she just wants to drive people out. Song Heng is obviously unhappy that these people appear in his territory.

"Well Ok... "

"Well, let's go first. If you need to, you can call us. Goodbye!"

With that, the first doctor nodded to sukui and took the man away.

Room full of people, in a moment, only two left, one lying and one standing. The air fell into a deathly calm. Su Kui walked slowly past, closed the bedroom door, opened the window, and the wind slowly blew in, rolling up the light curtains.

Those water blue curtains were changed by Su Kui after she came in. Those heavy curtains that couldn't penetrate the slightest light were all thrown into the storage room by Song Heng, and she didn't plan to pick them up again.

Forever!

"Worried about me? Can't see me, that's why I'm not happy? " Do everything well, Su Kui just walked to the bedside and sat down, slightly lowered his eyelashes, looking at Song Heng.

Song Heng was unable to struggle on the bed. He was a little sleepy. He could see that his eyelids were heavy. He nodded down to the bottom of his eyelids and soon opened them again. His eyes were full of anger staring at Su Kui.

I don't seem to know her.

The warm palm pastes Song Heng's cheek. His skin is cold and smooth, like a snake. Su Kui sighed and said, "don't be afraid if you don't see me. I will never leave you in my life, really."

"Oh, or angry?" Su Kui ordered some of his hands bound into zongzi and said, "does it hurt? Thank you for your help today, but are you blaming yourself? "