"Take her home." Judy said aloud, but her eyes were on Song You.
With regard to Huang Haotian, she no longer needs to exhort her. Huang Haotian picked up Liang Xiaoxiao directly with a fur coat. Liang Xiaoxiao was not as drunk as Tang Miao, so she was wrapped in a coat, and curled up in Huang Haotian's arms like a bird.
Huang Haotian originally wanted to hug Liang Xiaoxiao, but Liang Xiaoxiao obviously drank a little wine and played a little crazy, and she didn't want to be hugged by Huang Haotian on the princess.
Huang Haotian smiled helplessly in a low voice, stretched out his hand to scratch Liang Xiaoxiao's little nose, and obeyed Liang Xiaoxiao with a doting expression. Let her lean in his arms, and then surround Liang Xiaoxiao with his coat, protecting her from the cool night wind.
Huang Haotian squinted at Song You, who was slightly staggering, frowned, then glanced at Zhu Di, nodded to her, then supported Liang Xiaoxiao with one hand, and directly hugged her, Xiaoxiao left with a "hehehe" laugh.
From the corner of Zhu Di's eyes, he naturally saw the situation on Huang Haotian's side, then he put his hands on his forehead, sighed, and stopped looking at Liang Xiaoxiao in disgust.
This Huang Haotian, in the past few years, he forcibly spoiled Liang Xiaoxiao like a child. Perhaps she wanted to make up for the harm she had done to Liang Xiaoxiao in the past few years, and everything followed her.
"It's good, it's good..." Judy looked at the two lovers who had already left, and poured her wine with her head up. Some spilled out, but she just wiped it off indifferently, and then laughed in a low voice.
Although Song You didn't move so much, Zhu Di saw the way he looked up at her. That is the softness that can only be exuded if it is full of deep love for the woman in its arms.
Song You looked at Zhu Di firmly, he was telling her, please rest assured.
Judy smiled, closed her eyes and nodded, watching them leave.
It was already late at night, but Judy didn't intend to go home at all. She called another row of beers, filling one bottle after another.
She smiled, and was relieved that the two younger sisters she cared about the most had found their own happiness. From the very beginning, she was more worried about Tang Miao, and she was more gentle towards Tang Miao, because she felt sorry for Tang Miao and her lover's life and death.
Zhu Di himself came to this city with injuries and stories, so how could he not see Tang Miao's forced smile every day.
So Zhu Di and Liang Xiaoxiao have been cooperating with each other, in order to make Tang Miao laugh more happily for a while.
Fortunately, her kind sister was treated kindly by God after all. Tang Miao's longing lover did not die and actually came back.
"If it were me, I would do the same without hesitation." Judy drank too much, and coughed several times due to choking. She just held the wine glass in a daze and leaned on the back of the chair.
Although she couldn't bear to see Tang Miao lose her soul all day because of Song You, completely losing her previous decisiveness, but she could really understand Tang Miao's changes at the moment, just like Liang Xiaoxiao.
Liang Xiaoxiao was doted on by Huang Haotian, and she gradually forgot the traumas she had suffered in her heart. Happiness has made her let go of her obsession with the past. It is precisely because he believes in Huang Haotian that he releases his nature without any scruples.
Because she knew that Huang Haotian would pamper her for no reason, no matter what she did. So she happily enjoyed everything this man gave her.
As for Tang Miao, who had personally experienced Song Ling's funeral, the remorse of not being able to see him for the last time before his death has been tormenting her in her heart.
If she was not so rational, but followed her heart, then she would be as happy as Song Ling. She could never believe that Song Ling loved her so much, because Song Ling never expressed it.
Struggling like this, a year passed in a daze, and the wish she had prayed for countless times came true. Whoever it was, would seize this hard-won opportunity without hesitation.
So Zhu Di understood that Liang Xiaoxiao's change was due to Huang Haotian's pampering, Tang Miao suddenly became emotional and indecisive, and it was also because of Song Ling's loss and recovery that she dared not be the same as before, she was afraid that after that, Song Ling would be lost again.
Judy didn't know how many bottles she drank, but she was born. She couldn't drink well, and she was not drunk at all.
"Is this your punishment for me?" Judy raised her head and looked at the dark sky, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she didn't look as strong as she was during the day. After she took off her disguise, she Extra fragile.
Judy stood up staggeringly, supported the table, left the food stall tremblingly, and walked towards her home. It's not far from her home, and she wants to walk more in this darkness.
The darkness of night is always so strong and scary, it is frightening. Because they can always penetrate into the heart everywhere, peeking at the deepest secrets in people's hearts, uncovering their most untouchable scars, and admiring their weakest appearance.
But people can't stop it. In such darkness, it's easiest to lose yourself.
So in order to prevent themselves from being eroded by the darkness and encounter the most feared dream, some people choose to fall into a deep sleep immediately, so that they have no time to think. And some people choose to get drunk all night and use alcohol to bolster their courage.
Others, like Judy, chose not to escape, but to force herself to face the darkness.
There are some people in this world who can be cruel to themselves. What Judy likes most is being in the dark, tearing open her wound again and again, letting it bleed, heal and deteriorate again.
Tang Miao's evasion could not solve the problem after all, so even though it had been a year, facing this matter again would still make her caught off guard and panicked from time to time.
On the other hand, Judy keeps herself awake, constantly witnesses her painful moments, to force herself to accept, and finally calm down until she gets over it completely.
This is also the reason why she has always been so ruthless, and occasionally even a little hostile.
Because it was too dark to see clearly, Judy tripped over something. She closed her eyes, but she didn't feel the expected pain, but was gently held back by a pair of big hands.
A flash of panic flashed across Judy's face, but then, she immediately shook off those hands ruthlessly. Feeling the gradually cooling temperature on her arms, Judy missed and longed for the warmth just now.
"If it were me..." Judy suddenly started talking to herself, lowering her head, touching the watch on her left wrist. "The person I love has amnesia, how nice..."
Judy felt those hands holding her shoulders again, but she didn't shake off this time, but just hugged her body helplessly.
"Then I will definitely follow amnesia without hesitation, and then arrange for someone to send me to the farthest place, far away from him. In this way, we... will never remember, and will never meet again."
"Why..." She kept clenching her hands and increasing her strength. Judy really heard the familiar voice. There was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, and she closed her eyes helplessly. hand, was gently wiped away.
The voice she most wanted to hear every night, the only voice that could fill her empty heart. It's just that today may be the last time she really heard it. Zhu Di resisted the reluctance in her heart, and opened her mouth.
"I don't regret falling in love with that person, I just regret why I met him in the first place." Judy bit her lip and said those words word by word.
She felt the violent shock of the man's body behind her, took the opportunity to struggle, and escaped from the man's confinement. She took out the key and opened the door, then closed the door heavily to keep the man out.
Judy ran upstairs quickly, closed the door, and finally couldn't help crying loudly. She slumped against the door, buried herself on her legs, and curled up.
She knew that every day when she came home from get off work, there were people following her, especially at night. So Judy never showed her fragile expression outside, and tried to let herself enjoy every day and show a happy smile.
She stayed here on purpose today, drank so much wine, in order to meet a man while drunk, and then completely let him leave her.
The man outside the gate stood silently, clenched his fists. He reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Hey, I promise to cooperate with you, but I have conditions."
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, the corner of the man's mouth curled up in satisfaction, "Okay, let's meet another day, let's talk."
The man hung up the phone, raised his head slightly, half of his face was covered by the brim of his hat, and he only showed a smile. It was the same kind of smile as Judy usually wears, but it was a little more evil than Judy's, and also had a murderous air.
"Okay, but I'm a bit busy now, let's talk another day."
With a pale face, Song You covered the left side of his lower abdomen, managed to maintain a steady voice, hurriedly ended the call, and then, unable to support himself anymore, leaned against the window sill.
He was injured, and flew back home overnight from the Golden Triangle. Although the wounds were already serious, although they had been carefully treated, they were still somewhat torn apart after repeated twists and turns.
As soon as he got off the plane, he received a text message from Zhu Di, worried about Tang Miao's safety, without hesitation, he quickly took the car keys and drove all the way over.
When I picked up Tang Miao, I still pulled my own wound, and I couldn't make Huang Haotian Zhu Di suspicious, so I could only grit my teeth and carry it hard, and I had to make sure that Tang Miao would not be disturbed, so I tried my best to breathe in, so that Tang Miao could not be disturbed. Can lie safely in his arms.
After rushing back all the way, he carried Tang Miao upstairs and returned to his home. The wound had long since opened at some point, and the shirt was soaked, blood dripped down the bottom of the trousers, from the door to the window, there were drops of blood all over.
Enduring the pain, Song You slowly moved towards the medicine box, leaned on the back of the sofa, and applied medicine to his open wound with difficulty.
Tang Miao, who was in a coma all the way, hadn't completely fallen asleep. When she was put on the bed by Song You, her sanity gradually recovered.