Mu Beiting stares at him and says nothing. His eyes are cold.
Su Xiangwan didn't notice his reaction. He just chuckled and took song Ziming's hand away from him. He said hoarsely, "Mr. Song, I have husband, children and family. I love them very much."
Song Ziming's eyes are particularly sour, showing a bitter smile.
His chest was blocked by something, which made him hard to speak.
Yeah He didn't cherish those big lights and shadows.
How could she forgive herself now?
Su Xiangwan didn't know if he remembered anything, but it was all over.
The past life and this life are originally a clear line of division.
In the same fire, he killed him in the previous life, but he gave his life to save him in this life.
In this way, it is even.
Mu Beiting glances at Song Ziming who is absent-minded and pushes her out of the ward.
But in that moment, song Ziming looked at her back and couldn't help but say, "late at night, did you love me?"
Mu Beiting micro just droops her eyes, will su Xiangwan out of the ward, did not let song Ziming wait for her answer.
Along the way, Su Xiangwan was a little distracted.
Until back to his ward, see Su Jincheng waiting for her, this just recovered a few thoughts.
"Brother..."
Su Jincheng is still a cold, just like a bright moon, and also like a clear breeze and Langyue, but when looking at her, her eyes are particularly gentle.
"It's OK." Su Jincheng stood in front of her and gently held her in his arms.
Su Xiangwan's eyes were moist and did not make a sound.
Mu Beiting was silent for a moment, but he didn't resist to separate them.
Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, and he didn't care, but said in a soft voice: "how about it? Have you found out the cause of the fire? "
Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows and was dissatisfied.
Why don't you ask him.
He can also answer her.
Su Jin city slightly nodded: "has been confirmed, is the cold mother."
Although she had the answer for a long time in her heart, Su Xiangwan still couldn't help sighing.
How bitter is aunt Han's heart, or what is she thinking? I don't want to die in such a determined way.
Has she ever thought, she such a death, cold Che how to do?
"Don't think so much. You can't act willfully in the future." Su Jincheng warm voice mouth, although did not blame her, the voice is a bit more serious.
"I see. I was also It's too late. " Su explained softly to the evening.
Su Jincheng nodded and said nothing more.
Until noon, because the bureau still had something to do, Su Jincheng left first.
As soon as he left, only Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting were left in the room.
See her face show a touch of weariness, Mu Beiting warm voice: "sleep for a while?"
Su thought about it and nodded.
See his eyeground also is full of blood silk, immediately light voice way: "you also come up to sleep together."
Mu Beiting stares at her and doesn't make a sound. After a few seconds, he answers and goes to bed.
Afternoon sun slightly drunk, is suitable for a nap.
Su Xiangwan sleeps for a long time, but mu Beiting wakes up early.
Looking at the little man with red cheeks in his arms, Mu Beiting's eyes softened a little, and gently wiped the thin sweat on her forehead for her.
When the line of sight falls on the cheek that two abrasions, some distressed frown.
Wound this can form dark red scab, in her white face, it is particularly clear.
The sight fell on her neck from top to bottom.
There's a slight cut there.
Even if not deep, but also shocking.