He blinked hard, and it was not easy to suppress the wet meaning.

He reached out to hold her Ruan zhixia's left hand on her abdomen, and looked at the light red blood line on her wrist intertwined with blood vessels, which made her white wrist look more flawed.

No wonder she was so abnormal yesterday.

It's all because of this.

Think of yesterday, division evening cold is remorse extremely.

Why didn't he be more careful? He found something wrong with her earlier and was angry with her.

He's so bad.

"No -"

suddenly.

Ruan zhixia on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

A pair of eyes full of fear and tremble.

In my mind, it's all those bloody pictures.

"Ah, ah, ah --"

Ruan zhixia screamed all the time like he was crazy.

Si Muhan looks at Ruan zhixia, who is crazy and yells as soon as he wakes up. He leans down and holds her face. His dark eyes seem to have the magic power of calming people's heart. His voice is low and hoarse:

"Xia Xia, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The cheek is held by Si Muhan's hands, and Ruan zhixia is forced to look at Si Muhan. Her eyes are full of crystal clear tears, and her sad look makes people feel sad.

Ruan zhixia looks at Si Muhan's face in a dazed way, and the eyes without focal length gather slowly for a long time,

she rushes directly into Si Muhan's arms and says: "Si Muhan, it's not true, it's not true, Ziheng is still there, right?"

Ruan zhixia's face was full of tears and his whole body was shaking.

Her son Heng is only sixteen years old. He's just as old as a flower. How could he die?

No way.

"Xia Xia, calm down."

Si Muhan doesn't know how she knows that Ruan Ziheng is gone. His heart is dull, and he wants to hurt for her.

But he can't.

He can only hold her tightly and share her pain with her.

"Si Muhan, didn't you say my brother would be ok?"

Ruan zhixia's crying voice is dumb.

She never thought that she had been away for less than a month, and her son Heng was gone.

"I'm sorry, Xia Xia, I'm sorry."

The division evening cold forces of circle tight she, in the voice take to remorse.

Ruan zhixia suddenly pushes Si Muhan away. She looks at Si Muhan and tears fall down,

"I don't want you. I'm sorry, I want Ziheng. I want him to live well. "

Her face was full of sadness and grief, she shook her head, tears trickled down her eyes on her lips, and fainted a sour and salty taste.

"Si Muhan, my brother is still alive, isn't he?" "I'm going to find him."

Ruan zhixia deceived himself and said that he would get up and go to find Ruan Ziheng.

Si Muhan pressed Ruan zhixia,

"enough, Xia Xia, your brother is no longer here. You should be sober..."

Seeing that Ruan zhixia can't accept the fact that Ruan Ziheng is gone, Si Muhan is also deeply distressed.

He understood her pain.

But she can't go on like this.

She must be allowed to accept this fact and not be immersed in Ruan Ziheng's death.

Ruan zhixia immediately slaps Si Muhan in the face. Her scarlet eyes stare at him angrily,

"you're bullshit! Ziheng won't die! He's not going to die! He must be waiting for me to pick him up somewhere

Ruan Zhi Xia pushes away Si Mu Han and walks out of bed.

"Xia Xia, where are you going?"

Si Mu Han stretched out his hand to hold her and tightly imprisoned her in his arms.

"You let go of me, I'm going to find Ziheng."

Ruan zhixia twisted her body to resist and tried to break away from Si Muhan's arms.

"Xia Xia, your brother is dead. Would you calm down?"

Si Muhan doesn't want to mention the fact that Ruan Ziheng is dead again and again, but Ruan zhixia is so crazy to find someone, so he has to stab her in the heart.

"Ziheng won't die! He will not die

Ruan zhixia shouts and earns. She can't get rid of it, so she lowers her head to bite the back of Si Muhan's hand, trying to let him let her go.

She was biting hard, as if to vent the pain in her heart.

Division evening cold painful eyebrow all wrung, but still didn't loosen her, on the contrary more embrace more tightly.

He leaned over her ear and coaxed her, "Xia Xia, bite. Hard bite, the sadness in your heart, the pain in your heart, all vent out

Ruan zhixia did.

She was biting hard, biting hard, until there was a rusty smell of blood in her mouth, then she recovered a little and let go.The mouth is full of blood.

She looked down at the back of her hand, which was bitten by her own flesh and blood. She couldn't control her sadness any more. Her tears fell down wantonly, and her mouth made a cry like a wolf howl.

"Sobbing, sobbing --"

Ruan zhixia, with a suppressed cry, let Si Muhan's heart pull hard, his head against her shoulder socket, constantly in her ear, gently coaxed:

"cry, cry, cry, I've been crying."

"Wuwu --"

sorry, Si Muhan, he bit you.

Sorry, Si Muhan. My heart hurts. I can't control my behavior.

Sorry Sorry

In the quiet ward, except for Si Mu Han's deep and hoarse voice, only Ruan zhixia's weeping voice was left.

Ruan zhixia's heart is very painful, like being torn in half. She wants to take out her heart.

Who is it?

Who is so cruel.

Killed her son like that?

An incisive and incisive crying finally ended in Ruan zhixia's lethargy.

Si Mu Han's low eyes looked at Ruan zhixia, who was held in his arms by him. His head was tilted to one side, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyes were marked with eyes. He cried and fainted. His eyes were dark and cold.

He bent down and took Ruan zhixia back to bed.

After tucking in the quilt for Ruan zhixia, he took time to take a look at the back of his bleeding hand bitten by Ruan zhixia. There are two rows of teeth marks on it, which are deeply imprinted on it. If it is not handled properly, it will leave scars for a lifetime.

Si Mu Han looks at those two rows of tooth seals, inexplicably feels that if he can leave a mark, it's not bad.

When song Qinglan comes over, Si Muhan is looking at the back of his bloody hand with a deep smile.

Song Qinglan a cold, goose bumps almost came out.

She rubbed her shoulder and strode forward to see the injury on the back of Si Muhan's hand. Seeing that it was a tooth print, she could not help picking her eyebrows and said:

"is this what your daughter-in-law bit? Is your daughter-in-law awake? "

"Well."

Si Mu Han nodded in a concise and comprehensive way, "I fell asleep again."

Sleep over again?

The corner of song Qinglan's mouth suddenly smoked.

But

Song Qinglan looks at the tooth print of Si Mu Han's wound so deep, and can't help but take a breath, "what kind of stimulation did she get? How hard did she bite?"

Bite so hard, it seems to be really angry.

But if you put it on her, she'll be angry.

Domestic violence man, too scum.

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