Song Heng's eyelashes trembled, as if he had recovered some of his senses.
Su Kui understood the reasons for his self rejection and sudden disorder. After all, he had been hurt like that, and almost was abused to death and lost his life.
But this kind of person, has certain psychological shadow, can appear two kinds of situations.
The first is to become a perpetrator, and to carry out violence against the weak, so as to vent the pent up resentment.
The second is cowardice. He dare not see the blood or even hurt people by himself. Today, he nearly killed President Wang for Su Kui. When he woke up, he saw the scene of him lying in a pool of blood, which reminded him of himself.
Therefore, self loathing, trying to throw things, to vent their inner anxiety and uneasiness.
"But you're trying to save me. Why do you feel sorry for yourself? At that time, if you don't help me, maybe I will be hurt by that man. Do you want to see this happen? " Su Kui asked softly. She tilted her head and straightened Song Heng's long hair. She wiped his sweat with a wet paper towel.
Smell speech, Song Heng slowly shook his head, beautiful eyes, such as clear glass ball, slowly recovered.
"Don't you want it? Do you regret doing it? " Sukui continued.
Song Heng didn't even think, but shook his head decisively. Even though he was tired and sleepy, he still insisted. He told Su Kui with his eyes that he didn't regret it.
"So," Su Kui kissed his forehead, carefully avoided his wound, lay beside him, and said, "it's really a very bad thing, but I'm very happy that the young master is willing to save me. The bad guy is the man, not you, so you don't need to blame yourself for it. You just need to know that what you do is right, that's good! "
"Promise me, will you?"
Song Heng's breath was heavy. He nodded his head in a complicated way. His eyelids fell down a little, and his breathing became light and slow.
He is going to sleep.
Su Kui chuckled, stroked his earlobes, held his cheek with one soft hand, and looked at him quietly. "Sleep, wake up, our life is still full of hope."
I will expel your life one by one for you!
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however, Su Kui did not expect to see a fatal message the next day.
Song Heng's picture of beating people has been exposed!
At that time, song Nanzheng's face was cold and gloomy, and he ordered people to contact the major forums immediately and delete these posts.
However, these posts are like viruses. They are deleted more and more. In the end, even all the forum main servers are attacked by unknown hackers and the system is paralyzed.
The netizens who often visit the forum, one after another, are like beating chicken blood. They quickly right-click to save these photos, and at the same time spread them out. In order to express their anger at the bad event.
That woman really has the courage to send out the photos? Sukui doesn't believe it.
However, things have caused irreparable seriousness. Soon, police came to ask for an investigation.
Su Kui asked the housekeeper to invite people in with a cold face. At the same time, he asked Song Heng to go back to his room.
The young master looked frightened. He sat on the sofa, fidgeting with his unbound fingers to pick the bandage, and glanced at the door from time to time.