Tang Miao's soft body was still held in her arms, and the tip of her nose was filled with the unique fragrance of Tang Miao's body, Song You suddenly felt a little drowsy. Calculating carefully, it seems that it has been almost a week since he finished his mission until he saw Tang Miao today, and he hasn't slept well.
Then, Tang Miao felt the weight on her body gradually increase, and finally it was so heavy that she couldn't support it, so she could only fall to the ground.
What caught Tang Miao's eyes was the man's pale and fragile face, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell in front of Tang Miao.
"Song, Song Ling, you, what's the matter with you... wake up soon... woo woo woo..." Tang Miao managed to stabilize her emotions and became flustered again.
Hiding in the dark, smiling and admiring his young master's strategy, the subordinates who finally succeeded in embracing the beauty looked at their young master in astonishment, and when the beauty was in their arms, they smiled... fell asleep past? !
Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, seeing the young lady whom his young master had always missed shaking Song You's body in a panic, with an expression on his face that was about to faint from crying, sighing in his heart, he still showed up and helped Song You up .
Song You slept soundly this time. So when Song You finally woke up from a sleepy night and was satisfied, she found herself lying on the hospital bed.
Only then did he realize that he fell asleep at such an important time! Annoyed, Song You raised her hand to support her forehead, and suddenly found that her hand was being suppressed. When she looked intently, it was Tang Miao's hand.
"Master Song You, you are so amazing, you can actually fall asleep at that time..." The teasing voices of his own brothers sounded next to his ears, and Song You's face was sombre, what a shameful thing it was.
"You, if you dare to tell others, you will die!" Song You pointed at the brother, stretched his neck, and made a stabbing motion to kill him.
Of course that brother knew that this was Song You's threat. After all, those who could accompany Song You back to the country were all close friends with Song You, and most of them were comrades-in-arms who shared life and death together.
I saw that brother sneered disdainfully, shrugged his shoulders, "Ai, what a pity, all the brothers saw it at that time, and... you slept for almost two days..." Others have already put your Stories spread throughout the interior...
"..." Song You's face was messed up, he could only sigh resignedly, and rubbed his temples.
"The company's affairs are not in a hurry. Boss Zhuo Da will take care of you and wait for you to recover before going back to take over. But this lady...how long have you slept, she has been here for as long as she has, and...kept calling with..."
"Song Ling...Song Ling!" Tang Miao kept calling Song Ling's name in her sleep, and she lost the touch of the other hand that she should have, so Tang Miao finally opened her eyes.
That guy gave you an expression that you already know, and then bowed to leave.
"Hey, you're awake..." Tang Miao looked at Song You in surprise, but at this moment, Song You couldn't keep calm anymore.
"I'm not Song Ling, you misunderstood me, thank you." Song You was very unhappy. Tang Miao even called out Song Ling's name in her sleep, which made his strong possessiveness a little uncomfortable.
"Ah... but, but..." But at that time... why didn't you push me away...
"You... how come, you and him are exactly the same..."
"I'm really not! My name is Song You! This lady, anyone who is recognized as someone else for no reason should be very unhappy! Can you stop calling me like that!" Song You was suddenly irritated, Very impatiently interrupted Tang Miao's speech.
The scene became quiet in an instant. Tang Miao withdrew her hands and waved them in the air in a daze. Finally, she pulled the front of her clothes reluctantly, tidied up her clothes, and then kept tightly holding on to the corners of her clothes. .
Seeing Tang Miao's aggrieved and embarrassed look, Song You felt distressed for no reason, he couldn't see Tang Miao in such a downcast look.
"Cough... sorry, I just... got a little emotional..." Song You is usually a very assertive person, but in front of Tang Miao, no matter what, she lost her temper.
"Ha...haha, it's okay..." Tang Miao smoothed things over awkwardly, with a forced smile on her face. She lowered her eyes in a daze, her hands gradually tightened, and she kept tugging at the corners of her clothes.
"It's my problem, I...my eyesight is not very good. Yes, I'm sorry..." Tang Miao seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell in an instant, her whole body felt as if she had fallen into ice slag, and she felt bitingly cold.
"Well... you should rest well first... I, I won't bother you..." At this time, Tang Miao was sitting on pins and needles, rubbing her hands against her thighs, she didn't know what to say so she stood up, Decided to leave first.
"Hey, wait..." Song You didn't allow the chance to meet him that he had won so hard, and it just disappeared. Hastily stretched out his hand to grab Tang Miao.
Tang Miao, who was held by Song Er, was taken aback again. She kept telling herself that the person in front of her just happened to look a little like Song Ling, they were not the same person at all.
But why... the hand holding her... feels so familiar?
Tang Miao raised her head and took a deep breath, restraining her emotions, so as not to lose her composure. She kept emphasizing to herself in her heart that Song Ling was dead, even if it was a touch, you haven't seen him for two years, how could you still remember him so clearly.
Song You watched Tang Miao gradually calm down her emotions, then turned around slowly, and took off the hand that was held by her.
Feeling disappointed for a while, Song You kept staring at Tang Miao's outstretched hand and pursed her lips. Tang Miao seemed to sense Song You's gaze, and hurriedly picked up her hand, pretending to arrange her hair.
I must hold these hands in my hand again, and never let go again, and I will never let her escape again! Song You secretly made up his mind in his heart, his eyes burning.
Tang Miao naturally felt Song You's fiery and undisguised gaze when she looked at her, and asked Song You somewhat unnaturally to divert his attention.
"Is there anything else?" Tang Miao tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth to make herself look like she was smiling.
Song You came back to his senses, looked at Tang Miao's forced expression, and couldn't bear it again, sighed helplessly, and said according to his own mind, "You don't have to smile if you don't want to, you look reluctant..." Speaking of Here, Song You smiled helplessly, as if mocking herself.
"The way you forced a smile, I saw it...and it hurts..."
Tang Miao was stunned, and stared blankly at the pale man on the hospital bed. His name was Song You, not Song Ling. However, he can give himself such a familiar feeling, even, he is feeling sorry for himself...
"Are you...are you feeling sorry for me?" Tang Miao bent slightly in disbelief, approaching Song You, and once again tentatively asked her own question.
Under Tang Miao's expectant eyes, Song You closed her eyes and nodded resignedly.
Song Ling... Song You... Could it be...
Tang Miao's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had found hope for a moment, she was full of life again.
Song You pouted, he naturally knew what Tang Miao was thinking, frowned secretly, hating his own face.
If possible, he would rather choose not to have this skin! Looking in the mirror every day, staring at the face of the murderer who almost killed him, he felt sick.
only……
"You know, my dear brother, you look very similar to Song Ling." Before he left, Zhuo Erfan specially called him to his study room, and told him the last few words carefully. matter.
"That's why they chose you to be the dead ghost. Later, they made some fine-tuning for you. Now you... are almost exactly the same as Song Ling."
Zhuoerfan was not surprised to see Song Er's disgusted expression following his words.
"Ah, ah," Zhuo Erfan stretched out his index finger, swaying from side to side at Song You, and uttered a sound to stop his disgust.
"You have to thank you for having this face, otherwise, it's a question of whether you can get out of that prison." Zhuo Erfan's words were very sharp, and Song Yi's heart trembled, but he couldn't refute it.
"Besides, I need your face." Zhuo Erfan gradually became serious, with a serious expression, "Do you know how useful your face will be for our revenge in the future?"
Song You looked up and looked at Zhuo Erfan suspiciously. Zhuoerfan smiled mysteriously, took a sip of the tea in the cup on the table, and began to talk about his strategy.
"You and Song Ling are so similar, those people will definitely not think that your similarity is a coincidence, so...they will definitely start investigating your identity,"
"At this time, you came back as a returnee and took over a family business that popped up suddenly. It just so happened that the subsidiary company of this Song company was the once famous Zhuo Group."
"Then they will find out that one thing the Song Group has been covering up is that they bought all the companies under the precarious Zhuoerfan a year ago, and concealed the identity of the manipulator behind the scenes..."
Zhuoerfan stopped, did not continue to speak, but looked at the thoughtful Song You, with a flash of appreciation and satisfaction in his eyes. "Brother, do you understand what I mean?"
"Well...you deliberately wanted to cover up the time for a year, making them think that it was to hide your identity and fabricate a suitable time for my appearance."
"And I am exactly the same as Song Lingchang, and the so-called Song Enterprise behind me is closely related to Zhuo Erfan's company, and I will manage it in a unified way..."
Song You frowned. When Zhuo Erfan said that his face was very important, he vaguely guessed Zhuo Erfan's plan, but he was not sure, so he looked up at Zhuo Erfan with a questioning look in his eyes. .
"That's right, judging by the self-proclaimed intelligence of that group of people, they will definitely regard your sudden appearance as something that I, Zhuo Erfan, manipulated everything behind the scenes, and you are the dead Song Ling, but He was rescued by me and became a suspended animation."
Zhuoerfan smiled with satisfaction, leaned back, leaned back on the office chair, and crossed his legs.
"They will definitely think that they have really seen through all my plots, but they didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect that I was really a fake. You didn't save Song Ling." Song You quickly followed Zhuo Erfan's words, with hungry wolf-like eyes in his eyes.