Chapter 37 Song Tingyu, you don't deserve to be Vichy's father (2)
There was also a reddish-brown patch on his chest.
It was Bai Zhirui's blood.
Song Tingyu's face was so cold that it made people shudder. When he opened the door, he found Su Ran and walked towards her with his long legs. He grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the door without saying a word.
Su Ran was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, "What are you doing?"
She did not forget what she was wearing now, and the dress she was holding tightly to her chest slipped a lot under the pull of the two of them, because she was wearing a dress, so she was wearing invisible underwear, without any straps, just sticking to her chest.
She felt that her underwear was about to collapse.
Song Tingyu didn't even turn around to look at her. He grabbed her wrist with his big hand and said, "Follow me."
Su Ran was so embarrassed that he shook off his hand, "Where on earth do you want me to go with you?"
Finally free, she had no time to tidy up her underwear, so she used the dress to cover her body again and took a few steps back. She felt that Song Tingyu was too scary at the moment.
She had no doubt that if something really happened to Bai Zhirui, he would get it back from her tenfold.
"Su Ran, are you still pretending?!" Song Tingyu stepped forward, reached out and pulled Su Ran over. His deep eyes stared at her coldly, "Have you forgotten what you did tonight? Do you need me to remind you?"
Song Tingyu held the way Bai Zhirui looked at her before she left, and su ran still remembered it.
"Do you think I pushed Bai Zhirui down?"
Even though the answer was right in front of him, Su Ran didn't give up.
She wanted to ask him herself, and she wanted to hear what he said.
Song Tingyu's hands were on her thin shoulders, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was going to crush her bones.
"Not you, who else?"
Not you, who else...
Yes, that's what he thought.
What he said was exactly the same as the answer she had in mind, but the funny thing was that he had a little expectation in his heart.
In the end, this expectation was shattered by his words.
Su Ran blinked his sour eyes, "I forgot that in your Song Tingyu's eyes and heart, I am such a vicious and unscrupulous woman..."
Her face was sad and her eyes were red, which made people feel heartbroken.
Song Tingyu almost let her go and almost told her that he believed her...
But the image of bai zhirui lying in a pool of blood was too shocking.
Besides, she was the only one present, who else could it be?
He took baizhirui to the hospital. She didn't completely lose consciousness on the way. She was crying so hard that her heart broke.
"Su Ran, stop looking at me with your innocent eyes!" Song ting pinched her cheek with his hand, "It was you who pushed her down. It wasn't you. Did she jump down on her own? Su Ran, I'm telling you, Zhirui is pregnant, she's almost two months pregnant, but because of your push, the baby in her belly is gone, and now she's not only gone, she's dying, so you're still pretending to be innocent? Who are you trying to lie to?"
So Bai Zhirui was really pregnant...
In fact, when Su Ran saw the blood between her legs, she had guessed it, but now it was confirmed from Song Tingyu's mouth.
She thought she should feel that it had nothing to do with her. Anyway, there was no relationship between her and Song Tingyu at all, so what did his business have to do with her?
But she was wrong.
She was suddenly so upset.
She only felt her brain go blank and her head ached faintly, but she tried to hold back the feelings and looked at the man in front of her, "Song Tingyu, I repeat, Bai Zhirui wasn't pushed down by me. Please don't pin the blame on my head!"
"That's great." Song Tingyu sneered, "You obviously pushed her down on purpose. The best thing you can do is pretend to be innocent afterwards. When you drugged my wine, didn't you wake up with an expression that had nothing to do with you? The same thing is happening now. Why, do you want to do it again?"
Or, in fact, you knew she was pregnant before the morning, right? That's why you pushed her down!"
At this moment, Su Ran felt as if a bucket of water had poured down from her head mountain in the middle of winter, and the chill came from under her feet.
She laughed in anger and did not want to argue with this man anymore. Anyway, her image had already formed a stereotype in his heart, and this stereotype could not be changed, so why did she struggle again?
"You can think whatever you want."
She tried to push him away, but he held her hand tightly, "Now you have to come with me."
He seemed to have run out of patience and was very anxious.
Su Ran glared at him and sneered, "Why? Let go of your hand!"
"Zhirui, she needs a blood transfusion. If she doesn't, her life will be in danger. But now that the hospital's blood bank doesn't have her blood type, it's too late to transfer it back. When I was a test tube baby, I read your information. Your blood type is b, just like zhirui's..."
He wanted to say something more, but Su Ran had already interrupted him and pointed at himself, "So you came back all night just to take me to her blood bank, didn't you? But, Song Tingyu, didn't you say that I was ruthless and unscrupulous in order to achieve my goal? In your heart, I didn't always want to take my place as Mrs. Song. In that case, Bai Zhirui is my biggest obstacle. It would be good for me if she died, so why would I go with you to save her? In the eyes of all of you, she was pushed down by me. So, since I pushed her down with all my might, why should I wake her up?"
Song ting suddenly pinched her slender neck with his hand at the next moment. His deep eyes were bloodshot, "Su Ran, let me tell you, if something happens to Zhirui, I will make you pay a hundred times more. Now go or not to the hospital. Do you think you have a choice?"
After he finished speaking, he did not give Su Ran any more time to speak. Ignoring her struggle, he bent down and picked her up from the ground and left the room.
Su Ran did not expect Song Tingyu to take him away in such a way.
Her dress was still only covering her body, and there was the possibility of slipping at any time, so she could only use her hands to tightly pull the hem of the dress and circle herself.
"Song Tingyu, you better let me go!"