Yi Chen embraces song Jiayin. He buries his head around her neck and smells the fragrance of her body. Her skin is smooth just after bathing. Gong Yi Chen's unique fragrance and touch make him breathe a little fast. He is greedy for this moment and just wants to rub her into his body.

Song Jiayin also nestles in his arms. She curls up slightly and wants to adjust her posture to make her and Gong Yichen more comfortable.

The touch of her skin made her cheeks a little red. He was very hot and warm, which gave her a sense of security.

It's great that he can wake up.

And it's great that you can do something for him.

Song Jiayin feels that she can't be too satisfied with the status quo. She is very happy with the people she loves. She just seems to be missing something.

Think of this, song Jiayin opened her eyes, her eyes dim, slightly flashing light.

"If that didn't happen, we would be the happiest people in the world..."

Gong Yichen was stunned. He quickly reflected the meaning of song Jiayin.

He hugged song Jiayin's hand, and even he didn't realize it. He just wanted to circle her around him and try his best to protect her from being hurt. But he never thought that something had gone wrong, and it was a lifelong scar.

Song Jiayin can't let go of the little things. She still deeply remembers the fact that she had a miscarriage. Their children are really gone, but their love is still there, and they will also be happy.

Maybe he and she are guilty and afraid of their own cowardice, but it's not her fault.

"Jiayin, listen to me."

Gong Yichen's deep voice rings in his ear. Song Jiayin clenches her lips. Her vision seems to be misty, which makes her unable to see the direction clearly. Then, her vision gradually blurs and falls down the corner of her eyes.

"I didn't protect you and the child, but the child is gone. We shouldn't stay here. Be strong. For the sake of the child and me, you should live a good life. I don't allow you to have such a little emotion next time."

"Listen, I wake up, the first scene is to see your smile, I was not able to say too much, can only swallow in the mouth, but looking at you, I am satisfied, we still have each other, right?"

Song Jiayin's eyelashes were wet with tears. She blinked and was a little uneasy. She could only hold Gong Yichen's arm tightly.

"Good news, it's all over, we should all put it down, no matter good or bad, it's all over... But I will still be with you, you must remember, I will always be with you."

Gong Yichen said, he slightly lowered his head, reached out and gently stroked song Jiayin's soft hair, helped her lift the broken hair in front of her forehead to her ears, and gently pecked on her forehead.

Song Jiayin is very thin, insignificant in his arms, just like a sensitive child, he can only do everything to take care of her and make her feel better.

At the thought of song Jiayin facing all this alone, Gong Yichen couldn't help but feel distressed. He frowned slightly and thought deeply.

In his absence, who bullied song Jiayin... Now he will come back one by one!

"Well! I know It's all over. She should put it down.

Song Jiayin nodded. She was relieved. Yes, there are still people who care about her. They are quietly trying to help themselves. How can she be so selfish?

She should be optimistic, tomorrow will be a beautiful day!

The next day.

Song Jiayin wants to go to the garden to see the scenery. Gong Yichen also wants to follow her. He can't bear to sit in a wheelchair and insists on standing up and walking with her.

Looking at him like a naughty child, song Jiayin thinks that even if she doesn't agree with Gong Yichen, he will do these small movements secretly. He just left hospital soon, but still needs a good rest. These movements are too reluctant. Song Jiayin doesn't want to embarrass him and give him face.

Song Jiayin didn't expect that he would recover so quickly, but she was afraid that it would be easy to leave sequelae.

"Awesome, Nah, look at the scenery, don't go."

Gong Yichen picked eyebrows, she just two words to send himself? He was walking with all his strength. It was really not easy.

What's more, the scenery she saw was weeds?

Song Jiayin looked at the weeds in front of her. She murmured in her heart how she didn't get rid of them. She had to give up. She squatted down and looked at Gong Yichen calmly and said, "as long as I'm by your side, you can still stand up and walk, you know? I don't want to be supported. "

Gong Yichen couldn't help laughing. What's her reason for this? However, song Jiayin's overbearing words sweetened his heart.

Wu Zihao knew that Gong Yichen was cruel, but he never thought that he would be so ruthless.

He was placed in one of the cells, along with some big, ferocious looking men.

Although Wu Zihao didn't want to argue with them and cause unnecessary trouble, since he entered the room, these men have been staring at him, and then looked at each other, as if they were thinking about something.

The food in the prison was not to his liking at all. Wu Zihao didn't want to eat, but where would the person who sent the food look him in the eye? He just left the food coldly.

When several men in the same prison room saw this scene, they first sneered and then walked towards Wu Zihao.

"Little brother, you should remember that this is our territory. You are just an aggressor. We don't welcome you at all. Don't we eat yet? Don't you think this is what people eat? Don't you satirize us indirectly! "Ah?"

"Speak

Wu Zihao finally knew that from the very beginning, they were looking for various reasons for indirect provocation, obviously with a purpose.

Of course, he won't give in easily. If he doesn't eat, he won't eat.

"Give it to me!" One of the men stepped forward and waved a fist at Wu Zihao. Unexpectedly, he dodged quickly.

The other man stood by Wu Zihao's side and took advantage of his unpreparedness to fight and kick.

"Let you fight! Let you fight! Let you be arrogant

Wu Zihao has no way to fight back at all. He can only protect his head with the back of his hand. People in prison will not pay attention to these people. Even if he is bullied by several people, no one will know.

Wu Zihao's face was swollen and his hands and feet could not bear to look directly at him.

Gong Yichen arranges the evidence collected, and he is ready to submit these documents to the court.