Chapter 1310
Outside, it's dark.
In the room, song Zhixing didn't turn on the light, he just sat on the bed, motionless, and the whole person seemed to have been taken away his soul.
Tang Yu goes in, by the light outside, sees her, the bottom of my heart a little surging waves, throat hair astringent.
Raise your hand and press the light switch. Strong light, let her extremely not adapt to, red eyes hurt squint, small face slightly to one side. Because I cried, now my eyes are red and swollen like two walnuts.
Tang Yu looked at her, put the meal aside and said, "go wash your face and eat."
Song Zhixing's pale lips moved I can't eat it. "
Four words, the sound is weak like a gnat, like floating from a distant abyss, and like a wisp of smoke, as if the wind blows, it will disappear.
Completely, disappear in his world
Tang Yuzhui's hand on the side of his body, held it patiently and opened his mouth with patience: "if you can't eat, you should eat it."
Song Zhixing bit his lip, as if he couldn't hear it. He drooped his head and didn't return to his words.
Tang Yu is not the kind of person who can let her ignore himself. Moreover, he hates the feeling that he can't control at the moment. Press the remote control, set up the small table board on the bed, and put the meals together. The next moment, forced to buckle her small face, lift her up, take a spoon scoop rice feed to her lips. Song Zhixing was about to push him away, but in the next moment, Tang Yu held his wrist. His hands were easily cut back behind him. His broad chest pressed her, and his gloomy and complicated eyes fixed on her, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Song Zhixing, I said that I can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to mess with yourself. If you want to go on a hunger strike, you have to ask me whether I agree or not! " Tang Yu bit every word very heavily, breathing spray on her face.
Song Zhixing looked at the man in front of him, his heart twisted into a ball, "do you know how cruel you are?"
"This is the end of the story But you still ask me to eat, sleep and even Still with you normally? " Song Zhixing's hand is earned from his wrist. She grabbed his hand and pressed it tightly on her chest. Her voice was as hoarse as broken, "uncle, my heart is alive and flesh and blood. I will know how to be grateful and will be moved to you. But I will hurt, I will hate. "
"You let me play with you, but you think What can I really do with you? " She sniffed, as if helpless, holding his wrist hand, are shivering, "second uncle, how can I take you? I can't do anything about you... "
She shook her head in disorder and asked herself, "you are my God, my land, my everything. What can I do with you? "
Tang Yu's hand pressed on her chest. It seemed that all the pain in her heart could be transmitted to his heart through the palm, which shocked his heart. He put down the spoon and held her close to his chest. He pressed his chin heavily against her head.
"Star, I don't force you to accept it all at once. But Promise me not to leave me. " The second master of the Tang family, who has always been superior, said something with a trace of entreaty. He took her hand, put it on his lips, and kissed with sentimental sadness, "give us another chance, give us another chance to get married. Is that all right? "
Every word he said, to the star of Song Dynasty, seemed to be bewitching. If it wasn't for what Su Fengjin did, maybe She would really nod.
Song Zhixing leaned on his chest and listened to the heartbeat. After a long time, he closed his eyes and seemed to have made up his mind to open his mouth: "second uncle, I want to go back to my grandfather..."
Tang Yu was shocked. Hands on her back, tight. In the end, it's just a depressing way: "this is your home. You can't go anywhere except here."
He brought her back!
Let her return to her side!
How can we let go?
She grabbed his shirt with her fingers, looked up at him in tears, her voice broken, pleading, "let me go. Tang Yu, let me get out of here I want to find my grandfather... "
Tang Yu held her hand tightly. Tight to the green veins are looming.
His five fingers through her hair, big palm holding her broken face, "give me a reason to find him."
"When people are injured, they need to find a safe place to lick their wounds. Now I have nowhere to go except my grandfather Isn't it? "
Nowhere to go.
Four words, stinging Tang Yu.
However, there is no place to go. Li Qiming is definitely not a good place to go!
"Stop talking about it." Tang Yu's hand, sliding down from her face, "eat first."
"Tang Yu..."
Tang Yu didn't seem to hear her, let alone look at her, "after dinner, I'll accompany you to walk outside to relax..."
"Tang Yu, let me go..." Song Zhixing's pleading voice was raised. Even, in order to let this man really hear his inner voice, she stood up from the bed, stood barefoot on the carpet, and staring at him obstinately, "you can't house arrest me, tomorrow I'm leaving. I'm leaving here, leaving the Tang family... "Tang Yumei's heart leaped.
"Bang -" there was a loud noise. The bowl in his hand was heavily put back on the table. He was so strong that the table was shaking and the bowl was almost broken.
Song Zhixing looks up at his gloomy sight, his heart trembles, and his hands hanging on his side subconsciously clench. She is not afraid of such a Tang Yu.
The next moment, only heard Tang Yu lenglengleng's voice rings in the ear, "Song Zhi Xing, don't be like a fool's wishful thinking again!"
Song Zhixing looks at him bewildered, as if do not understand. What is wishful thinking?
Tang Yu stood up from the bed and looked down at her from top to bottom, "you think they are relatives, but Li Qiming really thinks you are relatives?"
Her white lips trembled What do you want to say
He looked at her as if he were going to penetrate her. For song Zhixing at the moment, every word he says next is absolutely cruel.
"Li Qiming knows more about everything that happened in those days. You hate me and all the people of the Tang family. You are the accomplice in concealing this matter. But what about your grandfather and your aunt? How can they get out of here? "
Song Zhixing's eyelashes fluttered and her lips trembled. She wanted to say something. She went back and forth to defend her grandfather and aunt. However, she found her throat was blocked and could not say a word.
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In the room, song Zhixing didn't turn on the light, he just sat on the bed, motionless, and the whole person seemed to have been taken away his soul.
Tang Yu goes in, by the light outside, sees her, the bottom of my heart a little surging waves, throat hair astringent.
Raise your hand and press the light switch. Strong light, let her extremely not adapt to, red eyes hurt squint, small face slightly to one side. Because I cried, now my eyes are red and swollen like two walnuts.
Tang Yu looked at her, put the meal aside and said, "go wash your face and eat."
Song Zhixing's pale lips moved I can't eat it. "
Four words, the sound is weak like a gnat, like floating from a distant abyss, and like a wisp of smoke, as if the wind blows, it will disappear.
Completely, disappear in his world
Tang Yuzhui's hand on the side of his body, held it patiently and opened his mouth with patience: "if you can't eat, you should eat it."
Song Zhixing bit his lip, as if he couldn't hear it. He drooped his head and didn't return to his words.
Tang Yu is not the kind of person who can let her ignore himself. Moreover, he hates the feeling that he can't control at the moment. Press the remote control, set up the small table board on the bed, and put the meals together. The next moment, forced to buckle her small face, lift her up, take a spoon scoop rice feed to her lips. Song Zhixing was about to push him away, but in the next moment, Tang Yu held his wrist. His hands were easily cut back behind him. His broad chest pressed her, and his gloomy and complicated eyes fixed on her, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Song Zhixing, I said that I can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to mess with yourself. If you want to go on a hunger strike, you have to ask me whether I agree or not! " Tang Yu bit every word very heavily, breathing spray on her face.
Song Zhixing looked at the man in front of him, his heart twisted into a ball, "do you know how cruel you are?"
"This is the end of the story But you still ask me to eat, sleep and even Still with you normally? " Song Zhixing's hand is earned from his wrist. She grabbed his hand and pressed it tightly on her chest. Her voice was as hoarse as broken, "uncle, my heart is alive and flesh and blood. I will know how to be grateful and will be moved to you. But I will hurt, I will hate. "
"You let me play with you, but you think What can I really do with you? " She sniffed, as if helpless, holding his wrist hand, are shivering, "second uncle, how can I take you? I can't do anything about you... "
She shook her head in disorder and asked herself, "you are my God, my land, my everything. What can I do with you? "
Tang Yu's hand pressed on her chest. It seemed that all the pain in her heart could be transmitted to his heart through the palm, which shocked his heart. He put down the spoon and held her close to his chest. He pressed his chin heavily against her head.
"Star, I don't force you to accept it all at once. But Promise me not to leave me. " The second master of the Tang family, who has always been superior, said something with a trace of entreaty. He took her hand, put it on his lips, and kissed with sentimental sadness, "give us another chance, give us another chance to get married. Is that all right? "
Every word he said, to the star of Song Dynasty, seemed to be bewitching. If it wasn't for what Su Fengjin did, maybe She would really nod.
Song Zhixing leaned on his chest and listened to the heartbeat. After a long time, he closed his eyes and seemed to have made up his mind to open his mouth: "second uncle, I want to go back to my grandfather..."
Tang Yu was shocked. Hands on her back, tight. In the end, it's just a depressing way: "this is your home. You can't go anywhere except here."
He brought her back!
Let her return to her side!
How can we let go?
She grabbed his shirt with her fingers, looked up at him in tears, her voice broken, pleading, "let me go. Tang Yu, let me get out of here I want to find my grandfather... "
Tang Yu held her hand tightly. Tight to the green veins are looming.
His five fingers through her hair, big palm holding her broken face, "give me a reason to find him."
"When people are injured, they need to find a safe place to lick their wounds. Now I have nowhere to go except my grandfather Isn't it? "
Nowhere to go.
Four words, stinging Tang Yu.
However, there is no place to go. Li Qiming is definitely not a good place to go!
"Stop talking about it." Tang Yu's hand, sliding down from her face, "eat first."
"Tang Yu..."
Tang Yu didn't seem to hear her, let alone look at her, "after dinner, I'll accompany you to walk outside to relax..."
"Tang Yu, let me go..." Song Zhixing's pleading voice was raised. Even, in order to let this man really hear his inner voice, she stood up from the bed, stood barefoot on the carpet, and staring at him obstinately, "you can't house arrest me, tomorrow I'm leaving. I'm leaving here, leaving the Tang family... "Tang Yumei's heart leaped.
"Bang -" there was a loud noise. The bowl in his hand was heavily put back on the table. He was so strong that the table was shaking and the bowl was almost broken.
Song Zhixing looks up at his gloomy sight, his heart trembles, and his hands hanging on his side subconsciously clench. She is not afraid of such a Tang Yu.
The next moment, only heard Tang Yu lenglengleng's voice rings in the ear, "Song Zhi Xing, don't be like a fool's wishful thinking again!"
Song Zhixing looks at him bewildered, as if do not understand. What is wishful thinking?
Tang Yu stood up from the bed and looked down at her from top to bottom, "you think they are relatives, but Li Qiming really thinks you are relatives?"
Her white lips trembled What do you want to say
He looked at her as if he were going to penetrate her. For song Zhixing at the moment, every word he says next is absolutely cruel.
"Li Qiming knows more about everything that happened in those days. You hate me and all the people of the Tang family. You are the accomplice in concealing this matter. But what about your grandfather and your aunt? How can they get out of here? "
Song Zhixing's eyelashes fluttered and her lips trembled. She wanted to say something. She went back and forth to defend her grandfather and aunt. However, she found her throat was blocked and could not say a word.
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