Chapter 722

The next time, song September was very obedient. When she changed her dressing, she didn't wrinkle her eyebrows. There were all kinds of whiplash marks on her body, but Fu Yan used very good medicine and said that she would not leave scars.

She has been able to get up, but the movement is large, still feel pain, these days can only be obediently healed, although she would like to know who are involved in this, but every time she asked Fu Jin, the other party will be angry, probably still hope she can take good care of it.

Song Jiuyue sighs and sits on the sofa with Xiaohei. During this time, she makes several phone calls to brother Yibai. All of them are answered by Honglian. She can't hear that person's voice. She can't help thinking more.

But the wound on the body is not good before, Fu Yan does not allow her to go out, no way, can only slowly wait for the wound to heal.

About half a month later, the wound finally healed completely. With Fu Yan's permission, she drove directly to Chen Yibai and found that there was only Honglian in the villa. When she looked upstairs and downstairs, she didn't find brother Yibai's figure, and her smile suddenly dropped.

"Red lotus, white brother?"

Honglian didn't speak. She frowned, and her face became pale. She was about to say something, but the sound of the key in the keyhole came from the living room.

When the door opened, song Jiuyue turned to look at him and found Chen Yibai standing in front of the door with a stunned face. When he saw both of them looking at him, his eyes flashed.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Song September's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, immediately ran in the past, directly into each other's arms, tears "Shua Shua Shua" fell down.

"Brother Yibai, you scared me to death. I thought It scared me to death... "

Chen Yibai as like as two peas in September, instead of seeing the Song Dynasty in September, he had a slow eye to the red lotus.

It's time for Fu Hongzui to understand.

Song Jiuyue cried for a while, and the strangeness came again. The smile on her face was stiff. Looking up at this person, it was brother Yibai, but the old sense of familiarity was gone. Was it the side effect of her own head again

But this time the feeling is so real, she wanted to reach out to touch each other's face, but the man suddenly dodged.

Song had a meal in September. If it was brother Yibai, he would not hide. On the contrary, he would hate her and ask her not to take advantage of him. But this man escaped.

The atmosphere suddenly silent down, like a well-known lie, has reached the point that can not be covered up.

Song Jiuyue's mouth pulled, turned to see Honglian, as if eager to prove something, but the expression on his face is cowardly, want to know the truth, but afraid of the truth.

Honglian didn't speak. She suddenly felt pain in her heart. The fake Chen Yibai was standing there, hypocritical and ridiculous. But this was the last consolation Fu can give.

Song September sees the appearance of red lotus, and is more uneasy. Just as he wants to speak, the other party suddenly gets up, walks up to her, pulls her wrist and goes out.

"Come on, I'll take you to see him."

Song Jiuyue saw the street view flying outside and saw the car finally stop at Xishan cemetery. He turned his head and looked at Honglian, and his fingers trembled.

"Red lotus?"

Some eyes are hoarse, and the voice is red.

"Come down, I'll take you to see him."

Song Jiuyue's face looks like crying and laughing. He dodges Honglian's hand and goes to the driver's seat in a trembling voice.

"Hong Lian, you liar, deliberately brought me here to scare me. Do you know you are hateful? Brother Bai is at home..."

Said, she wanted to drive the car away, but there was no strength in her legs, how can't step down, Honglian was outside, see her panic action, suddenly don't know what to say, can only stand for a while, just word by word of the mouth.

"Song September, don't deceive yourself any more. The one in the villa is not Chen Yibai at all. Chen Yibai is lying on it now. He is alone. I think you are the one he can't let go of. Don't you go up and have a look at him?"

Although song Yanlian's smile is so sad to hear.

"Honglian, what are you talking about? Brother Yibai is at home. Let's go back. This place looks terrible. I don't want to stay here. "

Red lotus's eyes suddenly become compassionate. She feels sorry for the person in front of her. She goes to the other side, opens the door and pulls the person down.

"Song September, he doesn't want to see you like this. Let's go and go up."

When song Jiuyue heard Honglian's words, she suddenly sat on the ground and cried like a child. No matter whether the ground was dirty or not, she had no strength to stand up. She just hugged herself and cried like a baby abandoned by others.

Honglian didn't speak. She looked up at the Xishan cemetery. How many despair and tears had been buried in this place. Her eyes were red. She squatted down slowly and patted her shoulder gently.Song Jiuyue cried until he was hoarse. His throat was blocked by great sadness. He couldn't say a word at all. In the end, he couldn't cry a tear. He looked at the passing vehicles like a fool.

"Song September, don't do that..."

The canthus of red lotus's eye instantly moistened, touched her head, also lost all speech suddenly, because speech was too pale.

Song Jiuyue couldn't seem to hear him. He stared at the passing vehicles in a daze. At last, his eyes were sore, and he trembled. He still didn't say a word. He raised his feet to go along the road.

But just take a step, the whole person is soft down, the whole body is like noodles, fortunately next to the red lotus hand to hold her, otherwise has been planted on the ground.

"If we don't want to see it today, we'll come back another day and force ourselves."

Song Jiuyue chuckles in a low voice. At the end of the laugh, he suddenly burst into tears. His sadness is like a dam that broke a dike and collapsed.

Honglian didn't speak. She patted her on the back slowly. She felt very sad, but what else could she do when the dead man died

It wasn't until the evening that song September stopped, rubbed his numb legs, and walked up the road. Honglian followed her. When she saw the tombstone, she pointed out.

"In the past."

Song Jiuyue found that there were new paper money and some wreaths. He bowed his head and forced back tears in his eyes. He couldn't cry any more. Brother Bai didn't like her to cry any more.

Being held by Honglian, she was afraid that she would fall to the ground as soon as she let go. When she saw the picture on the tombstone, she lost her voice.