Chapter 535

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the next day, Song Yi went to tangsi police station to deal with the affairs.

Facing the cold wind back home, the body also seems to have a cold.

When you enter the door, all you breathe out is air conditioning.

Bo Shiyan has been waiting for Song Yi at home.

This made Song Yi have a bad feeling in her heart. She took off her coat and said, "are you waiting for me?"

"Is Tang Si's physical condition getting worse again?" Song Yi hangs up his clothes and walks to him.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about between the two of them, so most of the time, there is nothing to say.

Bo Shiyan stood up, went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of hot soup.

"He's all right, and he's getting better. Don't worry." He handed the soup to Song Yi: "I'm worried about your body."

"You should pay more attention to running outside with a pregnant body."

"Thank you." Song Yi took the soup in his hand, and when he drank it, his whole body was warm.

I didn't expect Bo Shiyan to be so careful.

"Originally, you shouldn't do these things, but you are more convincing in the Cheng Bureau."

Tang Si's physical condition is not good, Bo Shiyan asked: "what did the police say?"

"Did you say you wanted to see Tang Si?"

Song Yi said, "I said he needs to have a rest for three days and ask them to come and see him in three days."

"Can Tang Si get out of bed in three days?"

"Yes." Bo Shiyan: "I gave him some medicine. His physical function is recovering. In addition, his physical quality is excellent. So at this time, his recovery will be faster."

In Song Yi's eyes, he finally had some hope: "is he awake now?"

"Well," Bo Shiyan said, "I just woke up and was upstairs. I didn't think he had anything to say with me, so I chatted with him for a few words and then came down."

Song Yi looked at the soup in the bowl: "is this what he asked you to make?"

Bo Shiyan: "although he didn't want to admit it, Tang Si asked him to do it.

I had to nod.

He didn't have the details Tang Si did.

It's true to compare the details with those who do criminal investigation, but they just search for evidence and convict.

"Thank you." Song Yi put down the bowl, can't wait to go upstairs: "I go up to see him."

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in the room upstairs.

Tang Si was sitting on the bed with a small table in front of him. He was writing something with a pen and paper in his hand.

From a distance, he looked down seriously, but his face was pale.

Song Yi never felt that Tang Si was so weak.

It feels as if it's easy to break with a touch.

"What are you writing about?" Song Yi makes a sound.

The pen in Tang Si's hand stopped and looked up to the direction of Song Yi.

With a smile, like the spring breeze, everything began to revive in his heart. He waved to Song Yi: "come here."

Song Yi walks over and sits by the bed.

Tang Si's eyebrows and eyes looked at her face seriously, and the tone was distressed and pitied: "my eyes are swollen."

Men's tone, with as always lazy light, quietly Yang with the end: "think I'm going to die?"

He rubbed the corner of Song Yi's eyes with his finger. Song Yi gently rubbed his hand with his face. His tone was soft: "if you die, you can still get the legacy. What can you be afraid of?"

"If you dare to die, I will take your money, take your son or daughter, and marry another man."

Tang Si began to laugh low: "then I can't hold the coffin. It can make me angry."

"So you can't leave me."

"Well." Tang Si's voice was low and mellow: "I can't bear to die."

Yesterday's helpless and dying struggle, he did not want to experience again.

The dull and painful feeling of tearing heart and splitting lung.

It made him know clearly that even if he died, he would not close his eyes.

He's gone. What does she do?

Tang Si's tone softened for a few minutes. Without waiting for Song Yi to speak, Tang Si said again, "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry I didn't protect you or myself.

"Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"Nothing." Tang Si laughed: "if you can't make your dream come true, you can't marry another man."

"If you agree to my proposal, how dare you be half hearted? Well

"I dare not." Song Yi also laughs. His condition is much better than yesterday.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Not bad."

"What's that writing about?" Song Yi looked down at the things Tang Si had just written.

I only saw the title on A4 paper, the clue about t organization and the follow-up progress direction report."Why are you still writing this?" Song Yi frowned: "can you let go of work?"

Tang sipped his lips and didn't speak for a long time.

This time, it's not just for work.

As a matter of fact, the work is handed over to everyone, but this time, when he comes by himself, he can rest assured.

"I've asked Cheng Ju for leave for you."

"I know." Tang Si: "when I woke up, you just left. I said hello to Cheng Ju."

"Or do you think you can get me a leave so easily?"

He is not a small staff member. He is in an important position. He can't ask for leave with just two words. It's related to business. Everything is very strict.

"All right." Song Yi nodded: "you have to do these things, I can't stop you."

Song Yi looked at him: "work and personal, you have to weigh clearly."

"The body is your own. You should learn to cherish it. When can you learn to love yourself well?"

Tang Si pursed his lips: "angry?"

Song Yi began: "No."

Now is not the time to be angry. Is it useful for her to be angry?

Angry, he has to go his own way. Song Yi can't let Tang Si make a decision according to her ideas.

Sometimes I wonder whether work is more important between work and her.

But this man for her, even his own life can, she has what qualifications to think of him.

Song Yi brewed his emotions and said slowly: "I just have some more and more can't see through you."

She doesn't want to quarrel with him now.

It's normal for two people to have different opinions.

She is for him, and where his heart is, Song Yi is not clear.

Looking at tangsi is like looking at flowers in the fog.

Sometimes I think I can see through him, know what he thinks and what he does.

But Tang Si's experience, experience, and even intelligence means are all above her.

Also more and more feel, really don't understand, as if he is very close to her, and seems to be very far away.

At this moment, Tang Si had a deep understanding of the color of her eyes. Looking at her face, she was so close that she could hear her breath and feel her fragrance.

The distance is very close, every inch of breathing seems to spread towards him with light, caressing his skin, with softness, with flattery, those things seep into his blood from his skin.

A mood that can't be described by words spreads to the bone marrow and quietly explodes in the brain.

She is still so beautiful, beautiful can infiltrate everything.

So how could he pull her into the dirty mud?

"Don't look through it." Tang Si: "that's not a good thing."

He doesn't need someone to empathize with him, especially Song Yi.

It's enough for him to bear it alone.

It's like a thousand pounds of load. Just put it on him.

Song Yi can feel his deep and thick sight, and his eyes are full of her.

Through the eyes, take root in the bottom of my heart, let the vine with love grow and entangle itself.

Tang Si slightly lowered his eyebrows: "I think my actions and expressions have been made very clear."

"No matter what I do, it's the best choice at the moment, and you'll understand later."

Song Yi: "then why can't you tell me now?"

“……”

Tang Si was silent.

I'll tell you now, you won't let me do that.

Love and love, sin and evil, all kinds of things are entangled, burning and colliding with each other, as if forming a force, pushing him to the edge of the cliff.

And the choice he made was to take root and sprout on the cliff, and if he was lucky, it would open beautiful flowers.

There is no way to do this, only step by step.

Song Yi doesn't know what language he should use to describe his current mood.

Silence seems to be the normal of people, silence means a lot of things to say, but do not know how to say.

Silence also means rejection, but I know in my heart that I can't refuse and can't find the best solution to refuse.

Because the refusal to speak out pale and powerless, unable to persuade, so will be silent to the right.

Tang Si looks at her, he is very clear her mood, her silence, is to refuse.

At the moment, her heart is struggling to convince herself.

When the ideal life is torn up by the reality, it is more powerless.

Perhaps, people should look at the world with gentle eyes, but even with a gentle filter, they can't see any good.

Song Yi deeply slow gas, the bottom of her heart constantly wandering, constant hesitation, that kind of emotion, thoughts, trampled all her expression ability and sense.

"Song Yi." Tang Si broke the silence.

Song Yi light should be: "well."Tang Si's tone is calm: "won't regret?"

"Regret?" Song Yi raises her eyes and her eyes are clear. She is a smart woman with high IQ and EQ.

She can face anything calmly.

And these days, she also calm down, but also to the depth of thinking.

"Tang Si, do you love me?"

"I love you."

Song Yi: "if you love me, can you give me life?"

"You know, you can."

"But you just don't want to give me the right to control your life. You are binding me." Song Yi looked at him: "you can give me your life, which means you can die for me. But I can't decide how you're going to die. "

"You are still in charge of your life."

"Then you tell me you can love me with your life." Song Yi is depressed: "I don't deny your love. No one in the world can love me more and love me more than you."

"I can feel it clearly."

"But you know what? This love, hidden in the haze, it blocked in front of my eyes

In this world, it's hard for anyone to love someone like Tang Si.

It's hard to have someone as thorough as Song Yi.

When both sides want to be good for each other, when the other party's action makes the other party feel bad, it is the symbol of rejection and refutation, the beginning of quarrel and distance.

"If you love me, you should make me happy, shouldn't you?"

"Don't you think that I love you, too?" Song Yi asked him: "don't you know that I can love you with my life?"

"Will I be happy if you abuse yourself?"

Her words, overwhelming irrigation into his heart, gradually enlarged, seems to be about to explode.

His little fox saw through his corruption and selfishness.

Uncovering the ugly boundary, she exposed the last inch of what looked like pure land with blood dripping.

She can see through everything.

He was afraid that Song Yi would say this, but she did.

This is a field that has never been set foot in, an experience that has never been experienced. Here, he is also a white paper.

Is it

It's true that when they love each other to the extreme, it's just inappropriate

When she also saw through all the essence, began to refute, began to argue, does not mean that the end of this relationship started the war.

Song Yi is right. If Song Yi is in danger, he can sacrifice and die for him at any time.

But she doesn't have control of life.

However, the essence of what he did was for her. Was it wrong?

Fall into a desperate situation alone, run into no way to go, can not wait for a viable straw.

Drowning emotions spread around people, and the viscera were squeezed by these emotions.

Tang Si did not speak.

Song Yi calmly gazed at him and said: "can I understand that you can die for me, you can die for the mission, which is equivalent to those people who are rescued for the mission."

"Then, am I not different from those people in essence? You still regard me as your guardian people. " Her clear and charming voice, word by word: "and I, just more than those people a your girlfriend's head, title."

"It's just the people who can sleep with you and have children with you."

Her words, like a knife with cold and sharp edge, are piercing with frost.

Slashed his bone marrow violently.

Then pack him up, throw him into a black garbage bag, and then throw him into a garbage heap that nobody cares about or even dislikes.

Frost covered his bone marrow, burning fire in his heart, and the two collided.

The chest heaved violently, and the pain from the viscera surged up to the chest and up to the throat. The words didn't spit out a word: "Oh, cough..."

The man covered his chest and coughed violently.

Blood donation coughed up from her mouth, again and again, blood burning scarlet, scalding her eyes and heart.

"Tang Si!" Song Yi comes forward and holds him.

The man coughs, breathes violently, is short, painful, difficult.

In a flash, it was overwhelming.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Song Yi panics. Bo Shiyan hears the news and comes upstairs.

She knew he wasn't like that. She knew that.

But why did she use vicious language to stimulate him.

Why.

Why

"You go out first, I'll give him emergency treatment."

……

The world is quiet at this moment.

Song Yi squatted at the door, holding himself, listening to the sound and movement of the house.

Down and empty, originally, she can be so vicious.

It turns out that she can be so cruel to men she loves so much.Song Yi is floating and heavy, and his head is a mess.

Originally, she is not a good person, the law can not convict her. So she went to hell.

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