Zhang Yi looked at her faintly, "I just don't like him."

Chu Huan Nuogu mouth, Zhang Yi is a hard mouth, clearly care about themselves, but do not say.

All these are not important. The important thing is that she can finally feel her position in Zhang Yi's heart. This is a great progress.

With her head on Zhang Yi's shoulder, Chu Huan looked at the stars outside and said, "Song Qing married Wei Yuan. Can you see that Wei Yuan can be spared in her face. Let's get out of here, and from now on, we'll never meet them again? "

"To where?" Zhang Yi's low voice is like a hammer, hitting Chu Huan's heart.

Zhang Yi's parents are here and his home is here. She can leave without scruple, but Zhang Yi can't.

She thought for a moment and looked serious. "You're going to study in the academy and get fame. There are so many academies in the world. I don't believe Wei Yuan will follow you all the time. "

"He won't give up on you." Zhang Yishou put his hand over her face. His eyes were hot and hot.

Chu Huan's face turned red. He didn't know what kind of emotion to face his warm eyes. He could only choose to escape. His eyes swept aside to avoid Zhang Yi's.

How can she not know what Zhang Yi said?

Song Qing finally married Wei Yuan and realized her lifelong wish. If Wei Yuan had an accident, she would not live alone.

In addition to grandparents, the best thing for the original owner is Song Qing. Chu Huan occupied the body of the original owner, and naturally wanted to repay the favor for the original owner. How could he hurt Song Qing?

She didn't say these words. She just hoped that after solving these problems, Zhang Yi could avoid Wei Yuan, put down everything and live his own life.

After dinner, the second aunt came to her with something and asked her what makeup she had put on Song Qing? The life of the Song family was not satisfactory. The dowry looked good, but it was not worth mentioning in the Wei family. Therefore, the second aunt pinned her hope on Chu Huan.

Chu Huan was embarrassed and scratched his head. "Ha ha" laughed twice. "Time is too fast to buy jewelry in town. Why don't I give her ten Liang silver? With money, life won't be too hard. "

The second aunt looked at her eyes a little complicated, "ten Liang silver?"

Chu Huan was made a little confused, do not understand in the second aunt's view is more or less?

It should be less, but the villagers are generally poor. A family of ten Liang silver can live frugally, enough to spend a year.

"Not fifteen liang?" Chu Huan tried.

The second aunt's look was a little more relaxed. It seemed that she had not reached her expectation and did not open her mouth.

Chu Huan held the silver in front of her, "I only have 20 Liang now, no more."

The second aunt's mouth slightly raised, took her hand, "my aunt knew you were good to Qing'er. Although twenty Liang is not much, it is also your intention. Qing'er knows that she will be very happy. "

Chu Huan laughed bitterly in his heart. He didn't say much. He went to Wei's house with his second aunt.

Song Qing lies on the bed, wearing the clothes she was wearing when she was tortured. The blood dyed the whole back red, shocking.

Chu Huan glanced around. Mrs. Wei was not there, and Wei Yuan was not. The house was quiet enough to hear the rustle of leaves outside.

The second aunt rushed forward, tears "puff, puff, puff, hiss," my son, how can you be like this? What about Wei Yuan? Why isn't he here to take care of you? "

Hand carefully opened Song Qing's clothes, the wound is still bleeding, one by one of the scars, suddenly appeared in front of her.

The second aunt's face was pale and swearing: "Wei Yuan, he said that he would take good care of you. He didn't even show his face when you were hurt like this."

Song Qing shook his head. "Don't blame him. I'm fine."

The second aunt poked her hand at her forehead. When she touched her forehead, she was a little less powerful. She sighed, "I didn't agree with you to marry. You have to insist. Even for Wei Yuan, he did not hesitate to break away from the Song family. Now you're married, but he doesn't look at you. What's the point of getting married? "

Song Qing eyes have inexplicable emotions in the surge, she tried to suppress, "there is no sense, is my own choice, I do not regret."

Tears gradually blurred Chu Huan's eyes. She did not turn her head and said in a low voice, "I'll find you some medicine for acne."

No more medicine, even if Song Qing does not die, there will be scars on the back.

Wei Yuanben didn't like her. If she had scars on her body, she would never turn over.

Song Qing stretched out her hand and took her, "cousin, you sit down, I have something to tell you."

"If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after I give you the medicine."

"My body is clear to me. You don't have to worry about it." Song Qing grabs her hand hard a few minutes, Chu Huan sees her so insist, helpless sit beside her. In my heart, I don't know how to face Song Qing.

Song Qingqiang propped up some, looked at Chu Huan, word by word: "cousin, thank you for coming to see me. Wei Yuan is affectionate to you. If you are really good for me, don't appear in front of me and Wei Yuan from now on, OK? "

"Well, I promise you, from now on, I will try not to appear in front of you."After all, in a village, she made a promise that she would not appear, which was unrealistic.

Song Qing married Wei Yuan in such a tragic way. She was still worried, but she didn't say much. She took out the silver she had already prepared and gave it to Song Qing. "I don't have anything to give you on your big day. You can take the silver with you."

"Well, thank you, cousin." Song Qing did not refuse and took the silver in her hand.

After a few words of greeting, the sound of footsteps came from outside. Song Qing urged Chu Huan to leave, so as not to run into Wei Yuan and cause unnecessary trouble.

As soon as she got up, Wei Yuan pushed the door in. Chu Huan looked up and looked at Wei Yuan's eyes, which made Chu Huan look flustered. Soon, the panic was replaced by anger.

Song Qing gives up together for Wei Yuan. Even if Wei Yuan doesn't like her, he should treat her with courtesy.

How did Wei Yuan do it? She ignored Song Qing, who was seriously ill, and completely ignored her feelings.

Chu Huan hands into a fist, trying to suppress the anger in the heart, there is still no way to cover up the hatred of Wei Yuan in his eyes.

Wei Yuan calmly walked up to her, "you're here!"

Calm voice, seems to have been waiting for her arrival.

Chu Huan did not open his mouth, Wei Yuan continued: "you come out with me, I have something to say to you."

Chu Huan was about to have something to say to him. Because Song Qing is here, it's hard to speak. Wei Yuan took the initiative to make an appointment, so she naturally wanted to go.

Second aunt's face more and more ugly, indignant way: "this Chu Huan is a fox temperament, all married, still don't forget to hook three and four."

Song Qing didn't answer, her eyes were always looking out, calm and terrible.

"You don't have to worry. When I go back, I will teach Chu Huan a lesson for you." The second aunt was afraid that she might be angry, and comforted.

Song Qing still did not speak, eyes deep and complex, do not know what to think.