The hospital, looking at Su Kui sleeping quietly, song Cheng's heart finally fell back to its original place, opened the door and walked out.

Pei Haoran, a good friend, was wearing a white gown with a wicked smile on his lips. He leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets and a face full of gossip, and looked at him.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Well? What? "

Pei Haoran raised his eyebrows and said angrily in the direction of the ward, "Hey, don't pretend to be stupid!"

Lengleng glanced at him. The brow of song city was very tired. He found a chair at will and sat down. "That's what you see."

Pei Haoran's eyes widened, and his handsome face was full of consternation

Song Chengfeng's eyes were closed tightly, she leaned back against the wall and became fascinated. She didn't answer.

"No, no?" Pei Haoran swallows his saliva and organizes the language with great effort, "you When is it so bad? That she... "

Pointing to Su Kui's ward, "did you do it?" Compared with his own neck, raised his wrist, "to women, you can do it!"

"I didn't get the burn."

Think of this, song city is a burst of fidgety again, the handsome face of the knife carves a frost, the action anxiously grabbed the hair, the black hair is pouring from the fingertip.

Pei Haoran was surprised to see his friend's hard to hide tiredness. What he presented to the public as a good friend was always one who dared to be ruthless and vigorous.

Today's decadent situation is really -

never seen!

Wait!

Song Cheng said that he didn't do the scald, which is equivalent to admitting that he did it on his neck in disguise?

That circle of blue and purple marks, tut Tut, Pei Haoran shook his head, the face of the informal look finally converged, take a step to his side and sit down.

"I hit him on the shoulder," I said, didn't I? What's the matter? "

Look at the injury. It's a very tough one. They are brothers who have played since childhood. Pei Haoran dare not say that he fully understands song city, but he knows that song city has never been used to beating women, even if it is not a gentleman.

I don't usually do it. Today I sent it directly to the hospital.

Pei Haoran was curious about the woman who was still lying in the hospital bed. He wondered what she had done, which made song Chengxia so cruel.

"I......" After opening his mouth, song Cheng's voice was dry and hoarse. He punched on the wall impatiently. His Fingerbone suddenly cracked and opened several wounds. His blood was dripping.

"I don't know how to say..." Powerless close eyes, song city hands on his forehead, face down.

Pei Haoran was stunned and stammered for a long time: "I, I'm rough! Song city, you're fucking shocked! What's this for? What about the bitter meat plan? "

He looked at the white walls in the corridor of the hospital, stained with bright red blood, and was heartbroken. "Why don't you know what to say? What about your eloquence? I remember when you were a good respondent in college, right? And there is also ah, I tell you, even if you are injured, I will not pity you! I just asked the decoration team to get this wall last week. Remember to type the compensation into my account! "

Song city: "..."

A few seconds later, he said, "roll!"

Shut up if you can't talk! He's tired enough that he doesn't need a noisy sparrow to chirp in his ear.

Now, he just wants to be quiet about his affairs with Tang Wan.

"Huh?" Pei Haoran turned a big white eye and stared at him angrily. "This is my hospital. Where do you want me to go? Let's talk about it. I'll be a bosom brother today. "