Chapter 74： Deep House Bride (seventeen)

Han Mengshen took Su Chunchun to go riding, and the other side of Song Jingjing suffered injuries to his legs and legs. Han Mengyu had to find a carriage and carried her to Han.

Han Mengyu was sitting in the carriage and was a little absent-minded. He was obviously worried about Su Chunchun’s injury. It was only because of Song Jingjing’s leg injury that the carriage was not moving fast.

Song Jingjing looked at the window and looked a little anxious. She opened the curtain and went straight to the outside to catch the horse. "You are not eating enough? The carriage is slower than the snail." After returning to Han, it is estimated that you can catch up with the New Year!"

The coachman listened to her words, and for a long time, he felt cold and sweaty. He only thought that Miss Song was really not good at serving. He couldn't help but look at Han Mengyu's look.

Han Mengyu is also inexplicably surprised by what fire she made, but... I can go faster, he is naturally satisfied.

The person who saw the Lord nodded, and the driver was relieved. The whip and the carriage ran faster.

Song Jingjing was sighed by the bumps and unconsciously guarded his legs and feet.

On the one hand, Han Mengyu had to put her eyes on her. He was originally half-sent and didn't want to take care of her. It was only at this time... He always felt that there was something different in front of him.

"How come so eager to get back?"

"Ah?...I..." Song Jingjing didn't respond for a while.

Han Mengyu’s faint voice made Song Jingjing realize that the two cousins ​​who seemed to have been eagerly obsessed with her are now sitting in this little carriage with her, but she’s been thinking about the stupid guy’s injury. What?

Song Jingjing shook her head, she must be worried when she was broken!

Thinking, she simply moved her eyes to Han Mengyu in front of her, and moved her body to move over him. "Two cousins..."

However, she is still not close, and Han Mengyu has moved two steps to the outside, and the distance between the two has been even greater.

Song Jingjing was in a hurry and angry, "Do you hate me so much?"

Han Mengyu only felt that the feeling that she had previously become different was definitely an illusion. He shook his head faintly. "You rest inside, I sit outside."

Song Jingjing is really crying out of the air. She just grabs his sleeve and refuses to let go. "You don't say clearly, you don't want to go. You obviously liked me before... I have fallen into the water since childhood. After I came back, I decided that you are not married!"

Han Mengyu sighed. "Look at what you have done in the past few years. If you are still the simple little sister, I will still like you, but it is impossible to be a favorite between men and women..." Han Mengyu said Suddenly reacted to something, and turned to her, "You said I saved you?"

Song Jingjing was originally bombarded for his words, but now it has been smashed by this sudden turn. "What?"

Han Mengyu looked at her and looked a little wrong. "If you are talking about the water that fell eight years ago, then it is not me who saved you, because I also drowned."

"Not you...who?" Song Jingjing unbelievably rounded her eyes. The truth of this matter is tantamount to her overthrowing her understanding for eight years!

The reason why she always put Han Mengyu in her eyes, but because of the help of life, let her heart to wear it to weave into a beautiful fantasy. But now... everything is fake... Except for the feeling of falling in my heart, she doesn’t feel sad or sad? ......

Han Mengyu also feels that fate is sometimes a bit weird. He slowly said: "The one who really saved you is actually the one you have been targeting."

This time, Song Jingjing is not only surprised, but repeatedly echoes Han Mengyu’s words in her mind. She murmured unconsciously, “Su Chunchun?”

After getting the affirmative look of Han Mengyu in the daytime, she only felt a mess in her mind, and she couldn’t speak at all.

......

When the carriage arrived at Hanfu, Han Mengyu asked Song Jingjing to send it back, and he went straight to see Su Chunchun.

However, when he first arrived at the door of the room, he heard the sound of a broken porcelain in the house. Han Mengyu’s heart was tight and he hurriedly pushed the door in.

"what happened?"

In the room, Han Meng Shen was covered with soup and covered with medicine, and there was a broken medicine bowl on the ground, while Su Chunchun was half-lying on the bed and pale and panting.

Han Mengyu reluctantly suppressed the panic worry in his heart. The inquiry he had just wanted to export was interrupted by Tang Gu’s words.

"How can the body be better without taking medicine? Rest assured, this medicine is not bitter, I have prepared a candied fruit for you, can you eat it with a drink?" Tang Gu’s look softly on the bedside, looking up at her, even Full of soup, wolf, but the temper is surprisingly good.

Han Mengyu looked at the surprise, when did his big brother have such good patience? He actually wants to ask Su Chunchun how his illness is, just look at the current situation, or wait until the time to go out.

Su Chunchun's pale look is dead, and he doesn't speak a word. Looking at the current situation, Tang Gu's true heart is almost the same. How can he let him say it? ... If she is going to die, he should confess.

Without responding, Tang Gu didn't mind, only smiled softly. "I will go and let people cook a bowl of medicine. You should take a rest first."

He said that he got up and looked at Han Mengyu and went outside.

Han Mengyu looked at the unsettled person in bed and felt a bit uncomfortable. He paused and kept up with Han Mengshen. He has a lot to say to him.

He originally thought that the big brother seemed to change a person, but the two went out of the room, Han Meng Shen's face was cold and cold, which made him wonder if he thought more.

"She...what is the body of the big brother? Is the injury serious?" Han Mengyu tried his best to make his performance not so urgent, just a faint concern.

Tang Gu heard that he did not speak. Instead, after carefully examining him for a while, he raised his mouth and said coldly: "You should not step into this yard in the future."

This made Han Mengyu's clear eyebrows froze, but his look was still dull. "What do you mean by Big Brother? Da Yu was so hurt, I came to visit what is wrong..."

"Enough." Tang Gu interrupted him and sneered: "In front of me, you don't have to cover up. I know what you think, I just want to tell you, stay away from her."

Tang Gu looked at his eyes very cold, and then turned and left.

His cunning words made Han Mengyu's fingers in his sleeves tightly picked up, and the pain of his pinch was able to maintain his own look and not be on the spot.

......

On the other hand, Song Jingjing stayed in her own room and didn't know how long it took. She finally digested the fact that her love for eight years was just a obsession.

The facts seem to be not as sad as I imagined... She is just, without obsession, but it seems to have suddenly lost direction.

However, if it is really her who saved her... I thought of it here, Song Jingjing unconsciously bent her lips and lips, as if she had a sigh of relief, and there was a very subtle sweetness in her heart.

"Oh!" Song Jingjing suddenly burst into amazement. When he stood up, his foot sighed with pain and pain.

"I have already returned to the Korean family, and I don't know how the guy is hurt..."

"But, I am so eager to see her, will it seem that I care the same?"

"...the family saved you, thank you very much..."

She muttered to herself for a moment, and finally bite her teeth, still squatting and limping to the Su Chun pure yard.

However, when she turned to Mrs. Han’s room, she was attracted by the faint dialogue.

"Noisy! What are you doing? You actually told me that you want to leave the Korean family?"

"Mother, the big brother will manage the Han family, and will take care of you. You will let go of your rights and enjoy your life with peace of mind?" Han Mengyu’s extremely cold voice sounded.

Mrs. Han’s wife is obviously anxious. “It’s so good. I’ve been working hard for most of my life. Who are you? Are you leaving?”

Han Mengyu did not speak, and Mrs. Han’s wife sneered: “Is it for Su Chunchun? I originally wanted to make it possible for Jing’s head to use her to hurt Han Mengshen. I didn’t expect that Jingtou’s head could seriously hurt her, or even stop Fertility, with Han Mengshen’s concern for her, will definitely not be embarrassed again. How can the son of a child not inherit the Korean family? Now is your chance!”

"Mother, is it really you?..." Han Mengyu’s voice was awkward, half awkward, like what decision was made. "I said, I am not interested in the position of the Han family. Since the big brother’s body is already good, It is his return to him."

"Impossible! I swore that I would not let her fight me again. I will never let her son do anything about this!"

Han Mengyu clenched his fist and exhaled a breath. "I will leave tomorrow morning, and my mother will take care of herself." He turned and left.

"You!" Han’s wife’s cough, Han Mengyu’s pause, but she did not look back, and strode directly.

Mrs. Han’s close-fitting squat immediately stepped forward to gently pat her back.

"Don't be too energetic, be careful..."

Mrs. Han’s wife smiled bitterly. “He has been lost by her, and she wants to complete them and leave.”

"What should I do?"

Mrs. Han’s wife closed her eyes and her voice was awkward. “Whoever blocks my way, whoever has a dead end...”

Song Jingjing hides in the window, reaching out to cover her mouth and afraid to make a sound - she wants to kill her... With the means of Mrs. Han, it is too easy to sneak in the courtyard.

Where is Su Chunchun... she is going to tell her...