Chapter 772

"You What do you want to do? " Si Canaan squints at Song Qinghuan, only to find her expression strange.

Song Qinghuan bit his lips and stared into his eyes, feeling mixed.

Although the implementation is false, she still thinks it's a little strange. She doesn't know how to explain it.

Simply, she doesn't say much. She takes out her mobile phone, turns on the video, and then puts it on the table for location shooting: "that is, I want to ask you to take a video, take both of us, anyway, what we should do next."

"Video? So what are you doing? " And he became more and more confused.

"Anyway, you don't care, just shoot," he said, and song Qinghuan took Si Canaan's arm.

Scannan squinted, took his hand out of her arms, then put it on her shoulder and held her: "what video do you want to take, can I take a step further?"

There was something in his voice.

Song Qinghuan's smiling face froze and pushed him away: "you don't even have to think about it. I tell you, I just want someone to make a video and make a deal with Zhang Jie."

Si Canaan was pushed by song Qinghuan, and immediately cried out, the whole person was lying on the sofa.

He said slightly angrily, "Song Qinghuan, I'm just joking with you. Do you use this kind of murder?"

Song Qinghuan is also deeply aware that something is wrong with Sinan. She frowns: "what are you doing? You look strange. You just said you were hurt? What have you hurt? "

Si Canaan is gushing hot gas, light way: "there is medicine in the drawer under the tea table, the wound is in the back, I also can't wipe myself, you help me wipe some medicine."

To wipe medicine? Song Qinghuan looked at Si Canaan in surprise and saw him lying on the sofa, very weak.

He thought that since she came in, the most action he did seemed to be lying on the sofa. He said that he was injured, so his injury was on his back?

Song Qinghuan opened the drawer under the tea table and took out the medicine.

Eye division Canaan has been closed his eyes, so lying on the sofa, song Qinghuan gently said: "then I help you wipe the medicine."

With that, she gently opened the clothes on scannan's back. At a glance, she saw that his broad back was full of whipping marks, and there was dark red blood on it.

Startled, song Qinghuan opened his eyes: "Si Beibei, what's the matter with you? What happened to you? How can you have so many whiplash marks on your body? "

Si Canaan did not answer song Qinghuan, still closed his eyes lying on the sofa, as if asleep.

"My God, what's going on?" Song Qinghuan asked again, and then he gently rubbed the medicine on the back of Si Canaan.

But later, she did not ask him what happened and how he was hurt.

After wiping the medicine for scannan, scannan really fell asleep.

When the even breathing rings, song Qinghuan takes his mobile phone to sit next to Si Canaan and makes a lot of moves towards the camera.

I felt that the recording was almost finished, so I called Gu Youli and sent the video to him.

It takes time to make a video. In the process of waiting, song Qinghuan shrank into a corner of the sofa and fell asleep.

When scannan woke up, he felt very uncomfortable and wet. He raised his hand, rubbed his neck, and sat up with difficulty. Then he glanced up at Song Qinghuan, who was sitting on the opposite sofa and sleeping in a corner.