Fu Yu an said, "their house is an elevator. She doesn't take the elevator to climb the stairs?"

Lu Ning was surprised and said, "is she beaten? No, but why did she lie to me? What's more, when I just passed by, I saw that she and song Sirui were in harmony. Can't song Sirui do it? "

The voice over there lowered a few degrees, "Song Sirui is also there?"

Lu Ning said, "it's song Sirui who sent her to the hospital. Don't worry. It's nothing serious."

Fu Yu'an hangs up the phone. Just after listening to him, the voice should be in the car. Lu Ning began to regret telling him about it. It was so late that he had to run on both sides.

Jiang Wangshu doesn't know about Lu Ning's big mouth yet. Song Sirui goes out to buy food for her. She fiddles with her new mobile phone alone. The previous wechat can still log in. She clicks on wechat, and there are several messages from Fu Yu'an asking her what she's doing. She clicks on his picture last night. It's a day past, and she doesn't reply. She brushes it for a while I feel sleepy, so I want to close my eyes and have a rest.

Just close your eyes, sleepy and dizzy, you can hear someone knocking at the door.

She is reluctant to open her eyes, is Shu Ya.

She looked very haggard, two red eyes, holding fruit and a few supplements, "ginger, how are you?"

"Not bad."

Her attitude is not cold and warm, Shuya became cautious after listening to it, "I asked the nurse when I just came here, saying that you just had a slight concussion, nothing else."

She said this understatement, "it's just a little bit of concussion, nothing else." from her mouth, it's like saying that the disease can be cured after sleeping for two days, and it's not serious. Although she didn't express this meaning clearly, it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Wangshu didn't answer her, so he looked at her, "what do you want to say?"

Shuya sits beside her, with a guilty expression. "Jingdong is also in this hospital. He is more seriously injured than you. His hand is pierced by nails that have been rusted for many years, and he is beaten hard by song Sirui. He hasn't woken up yet."

"So you came to plead for him?"

"It's not pleading. After all, he did something wrong. I don't expect you to forgive him, but I hope..." She hesitated, probably also feel hard to say, "I hope you can not sue him, his life is still long, if you sue him, then his life is over."

Jiang Wangshu didn't know why he wanted to laugh. "You don't expect me to forgive him. Now I don't want to call the police or sue him. Who will compensate for my loss? I'm not dead, I'm not disabled, I'm just having a concussion, so I deserve it, right? I should have watched the person who hurt me in the same hospital as me wake up like nothing happened, right? "

She said, "I'm not a reincarnated Guanyin Bodhisattva. I'm not as kind-hearted as a Bodhisattva, and I don't have the selflessness of the Buddha who cuts the flesh to feed the eagle. Why don't I pursue his responsibility? Before he talked with his benefactor about selling me, you let me think nothing happened? I can't do it. "

Shuya shed tears and said, "I'll ask him to apologize to you. In addition, I'll pay you for your loss, medical expenses and hospitalization expenses, as long as you can..."

"I think you're the one who's scared. I don't understand. What's good about Bai Jingdong? Isn't what he told you on the phone clear enough? He doesn't love you. He's with you just for your money. He treats you like that, and you do it for him. Is it worth it? "

Shuya shakes her head and says she doesn't understand, "I can't just sit by and watch him. I can't watch him destroy the rest of his life."

"Then you can watch your sister wronged?"

Song Sirui stood up at the door and listened for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help interrupting, "your double label is really OK. Your sister is not as important as a man who doesn't love you. If you tolerate him, you thought he would give everything, but it doesn't mean that other people will tolerate everything he does as you do. He is a man. If he has the guts, he will do things by himself, and always let a woman stop him In front of him, he's a man, too. "

Shuya lowered her head. "He's not awake yet."

Jiang Wangshu refused Shuya, "you cover him up like this, even if he wakes up and knows, he won't appreciate you. You have done too much for him, and all this has become a matter of course in his eyes. You don't have to persuade me again. I won't forgive him."

"Ginger Just, just help me this time. "

"I'm not helping you, I'm hurting you. If you go on like this, you will only be affected by him." Jiang Wangshu side over body lie, see also don't want to see Shu Ya one eye, "you go back."

Song Sirui opened the door and said, "go back."

When she came, Shuya was ready to be rejected by Jiang Wangshu, but she was lucky to think that they were sisters after all. When she went to ask her, she would never refuse, but she really didn't promise.

Song Sirui closes the door, opens the lunch box and asks her to get up for dinner. Jiang Wangshu is in a bad mood and can't eat two mouthfuls. He doesn't understand and asks song Sirui, "you stand in the position of a man, what do you think of a woman doing this for you?""If I don't love her, even if she takes the moon off for me, I don't love her, but I'll thank her. People like Bai Jingdong, since he's cheating in marriage, he plans to divorce your cousin and marry another woman in front of you. Even if your cousin helps him block guns and bullets, he only takes her as a bullet proof vest, which won't happen when he throws it away A little pity. "

"So women are stupid."

"Yes." "Women are stupid," he whispered

Song Sirui stayed with her until more than ten o'clock before she left. At night, Jiang Wangshu lay in bed and couldn't sleep. The wound on her forehead hurt faintly. She wanted to ask the nurse for two pills of pain medicine, but she tried several times and didn't sit up. Later, she was in a daze and unconsciously went to sleep.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, the wound on her head didn't hurt, but it was itchy. In her dream, she subconsciously scratched the wound behind her, but when she reached out, she came across a hand. She woke up from her dream, pressed the lamp on her head, and saw the person sitting by the bed.

The heart popped back into her chest. She leaned against the bed and gasped. "What's the matter with you? You give me a fright

Fu Yu'an gently touched the wound on her head, "does it still hurt?"

"It hurt before I went to bed. I was itching just now. I wanted to scratch it, but I met you."

"The itch is right. It's the flesh growing in the wound."

She muttered and touched her forehead, "how can it be so fast?"

Obviously, it was he who touched it. It was too light. It swept around like a feather.