Chu Huan will Song Qing press back to bed, "you are weak now, can't walk, you wait, I'll make arrangements."

"No, I can't stay here for a moment." Song Qing's face was full of tears.

Facing Wei Yuan once, her heart will move once; Wei Yuan is better than her, and her heart will not give up more. If she went on like this, she was afraid that her hard-made determination would collapse at some point and become the same.

She had enough of the dark despair.

Chu Huan see her emotional excitement, and then stay here is not a good thing, hesitated and nodded, "good, I will take you away now."

Chu Huan put all the things down, with his back to Song Qing, "you come up, I carry you."

Song Qing hesitated for a moment and slowly climbed up her back.

Chu Huan knew that Song Qing was thin and weak, but she didn't expect to be so thin. She carried Song Qing on her back, as if she was carrying a skeleton, without any weight, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Song Qing held her neck in her hand and said cautiously, "if you don't want to carry me, you can put me down. I can go."

Chu Huan didn't answer her question. She walked out with her back step by step. The servant girl outside saw her and rushed to help. Chu Huan yelled at him.

She knows Song Qing's temper so well that she is determined to draw a clear line with Wei Yuan. As long as things related to Wei Yuan are concerned, Song Qing won't touch her. Otherwise, she will torture herself in an extreme way.

The servant girl was originally kind-hearted. She was scolded by Chu Huan for a while. She stood aside obediently and did not dare to say anything more.

People who have the insight to see quickly report this matter to Mu Yunshu and Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan rushed out of the house, ran too fast, kicked the door frame, and nearly fell.

Song Qing is not heavy, in the end is a person, Chu Huan carrying her out of the door, forehead began to sweat, hands on the wall, panting.

Song Qing struggled to get down from her back, "or give me a sedan chair."

Chu Huan didn't think about it.

I don't know why. Since the last time she went to buy a horse, people in this town all look like they can't avoid her. Let alone Gu jiaozi, they can't buy steamed stuffed buns.

If it wasn't for the couple's age, and she had rented a house early, she would have taken Song Qing out, for fear that she would only be able to sleep in the street.

Wei Yuan Chong to Song Qing side, reached out to help her, was stopped by Chu Huan, "Song Qing don't want to see you."

Wei Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of pain, "I know. But her body... "

"It's none of your business how she is." Chu Huan is not allowed to get close to Song Qing for half a step. "Song Qing's injuries are all due to you. You don't have to cry about mice and be merciful here."

"I'm not..."

"Whatever you mean, it's the same for Song Qing."

Chu Huan did not give him an opportunity to explain, to Song Qing: "let's go."

Song Qing took a deep look at Wei Yuan. His eyes were as cold as ice, which was even more chilling than the cold winter in December.

Bearing the pain of her feet and Chu Huan, she walked to the distance step by step. After a few steps, Song Qing's forehead was covered with sweat, and her back was all wet with sweat. In order not to fall in front of Wei Yuan, she gritted her teeth and insisted.

Chu Huan is very distressed, several times to back Song Qing, she refused.

Song Qing bit his lips, and his mouth smelled of rust. He reached out to wipe off the bloodstains with his clothes. The pain was unbearable, but he did not make any sound.

Wei Yuan wanted to catch up with her and brought her back. Finally, he resisted.

Chu Huan and Song Qing came to the corner. Before Song Qing, he was supported by one breath. As soon as his heart was released, he fell down the wall, and his lips were full of teeth.

Zhang Yi came over from afar with his things. Seeing them, he looked a little stunned. Chu Huan turned his face, avoiding Zhang Yi's eyes, and completely regarded him as a stranger.

She bent down and put Song Qing back on her back. She stood up with her hands on the wall and walked in the opposite direction.

Zhang Yi catches up and stops them. "What's wrong with Song Qing?"

"It's none of your business." Chu Huan said coldly, "you stay away from us, we don't want to cause trouble again."

Chu Huan carries Song Qing on her back and goes on. To Zhang Yi, her heart is dead. Although there will still be ripples, she will not have the courage to break through everything to be with Zhang Yi.

Chu Huan walked slowly, step by step on the ground very stable, Rao is so, Song Qing still feel her body has a slight shaking.

Song Qing looked back at Zhang Yi, who was not far away, and said softly, "Zhang Yi still has you in mind."

She didn't know why she would say this, but she couldn't help it.

"What he owes me is nothing but debt." Chuhuan sighed, "forget it, there is no relationship between us. Maybe I can't put it down in a short time, but time can wash everything away. Sooner or later, I will put it down. "

She has her own obstinate feelings, after efforts, still can not get, will not be forced.

The boy next to Zhang Yi took those things from his hand and said in a low voice, "don't you go to help them?""No more." Zhang Yi shook his head. His eyes darkened. He thought for a moment. He took out a silver or two from his arms and handed it to the boy. "You can find a strong woman to help them."

This town is short of everything, and there is no shortage of powerful women.

In line with the fat water does not flow outside the mind of the field, the boy came to his sister, charged a few words, will give her the silver.

Chu Huan, carrying Song Qing on his back, walked for a while, half an hour's journey, but they had not yet arrived.

A middle-aged woman stood in front of them. She was tall and strong, her face seemed to have been punched by her hand. She was flat and her hair was casually pulled behind her. Her eyes were wide and her walking was windy. She was a good hand at work.

Chu Huan looked up at her, "what do you want?"

"I see you are walking very slowly with this girl on your back, so I came to ask if you need any help." The woman pointed to the front and said, "my house is in front of me. Why don't you go to my house and have a drink of water?"

Chu Huan along the direction she pointed to, the woman's house is not far from her rental house. Go on like this, also can't method, exploratory way: "can you carry my sister to that alley the innermost family?"

The middle-aged woman looked at her with a strange look, and then glanced at Song Qing behind her.

Song Qing closed her eyes, her face was pale, her arms and neck were scarred. The middle-aged woman suddenly became alert, "what are you doing there? Is she really your sister

Chu Huan was stunned by her question and said, "I live there. What's wrong with it?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes fell on Song Qing and could not set a channel: "are you really her sister?"

From Chu Huan's concern for Song Qing, they were indeed sisters. She did not understand why Chu Huan sent Song Qing to the tiger wolf nest.