At any time, he can stand firmly by her side.
Song Ye couldn't help giving such a hint, because she knew that her relationship with Qin Zhan had reached the edge of crumbling.
After the identity was revealed, she was no longer the simple and innocent younger brother in the eyes of the other party. Will Qin Zhan accept her as a murderous, uncompromising executioner? This is a huge question mark.
At this moment, listening to the oath declared by the priest on the stage, and looking at the serious eyes of the young man in front of him, Qin Zhan was a little bit addicted and couldn't help holding her little hand, lowering his eyes and responding in a low voice: "No matter when and where , I will stand by your side and protect you."
I left the elder brother and the little ghost aside, just me and you, and replaced the simple title, which changed the taste of this promise.
Song Ye finally heard a trace of ambiguity in it, and raised his brows slightly in surprise, "You..."
Bang... the fireworks around the stage started, interrupting Song Ye's words to ask, the best man and the bridesmaids roared. He began to shout: "Kiss, kiss, kiss..."
Song Ye returned to his senses, and saw Tang Yixiao blushing excitedly and shouting.
On the stage, the two people who exchanged rings were still a little shy in front of the guests. After all, this kind of wedding ceremony was designed by a future man like Song Ye. In an era when the folk customs were not so open, it was inevitable to kiss in public.
At the end of the yelling, even some business partners yelled because they looked fresh. With everyone's response, Yuan Song embraced the shy Yunhua and gently kissed the corner of her mouth. After the kiss, everyone applauded.
Song Ye also clapped, feeling that some words should still be asked in private, so he ignored the eager eyes of a certain elder brother.
"Xiao Ye, come here quickly and throw a ball of flowers." Yunhua just above greeted her to pass. Song Ye glanced at someone who was expressionless and suffocated. He squeezed the smile of his mouth and went straight to the high stage.
The bride turned her back to the stage, and behind her was a group of best man and bridesmaids huddling together, frolicking and wanting to receive a flower ball full of happiness for the new couple.
"Hehe, everyone, please listen. If you receive a flower ball, you can fall in love soon when you are single, and you can get married soon when you fall in love." The emcee gave a commentary, and the guests all laughed together.
The underage girls in the bridesmaid group blushed, but they couldn't help the little expectation in their hearts and stared at the flower ball.
On the contrary, Song Ye was very calm when he was pulled up to join in the fun, mixed in the crowd, just calmly watching them play with a smile.
"One, two, three..." the guests shouted three times together, and then they saw the white flower ball rising high, flying towards everyone behind him in the sky.
Everyone stretched their arms and tried to receive the flower ball, and then as soon as Song Ye looked up, he was smashed by the flower ball. The white digestion knocked out scattered petals on her head, and then the bunch of flowers was in the limelight. Middle rolled into her hands.
"Haha, the bride must have done it deliberately." The bridesmaids and bridesmaids and the bridesmaids laughed as they looked at Song Ye covered with petals.
Yun Hua turned his head and saw that the flower ball was actually received by Song Ye for a while, and then smiled contentedly.
She naturally hopes Song Ye will be happy.
After the noise for a long time, the new talents were put down on the stage, and everyone used their chopsticks to eat at the banquet.
After the meal, everyone wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with people, so they dragged Yuan Song around for a drink.
Seeing Yunhua's face, Song Ye was already tired, thinking that she was still pregnant, so he proposed to send her back.
"No, just let the driver send me off. You are the boss, and you can stop them to pour Yuan Song wine later." Yunhua held her hand and said that she was a little embarrassed
to take care of her when she got married. How much afraid of people making jokes.
Song Ye was pleased that they had a good relationship, and smiled and nodded, "Okay, I think Grandma Tang is also tired, so let the driver take you home first."
Finally, Tang Yixiao offered to go back to take care of them together, and Song Ye sent them to the door. Then he turned upstairs.
The wedding banquet on this day was very late, which can be regarded as the marriage of two major emerging companies in Shishi. Even Xu Fangsheng brought a group of people to congratulate. The grand scene can be imagined.
Later, even if Song Ye was there, Yuan Song was still half drunk. He stepped on the cotton and went to the toilet to vomit several times.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the guests left the venue one after another, and Song Yeqiang supported his exhausted and weak body to accompany the guests off.
Suddenly, there was a sudden and intensive sound of footsteps in a kind of slow progress of guests.
Song Yegang raised his eyes and scanned the audience cautiously, and saw Xiang Wenqi rushing towards him, his face was extremely ugly as he approached, and he said in a hurry, "It's not good, Song family. There was a gas leak, and it exploded." A
gas leak occurred in the Song family, and it exploded.
A short and powerful sentence changed the expressions of Song Ye and Yuan Songqi who were half drunk.
"When did it happen?" Song Ye didn't care about the occasion, and grabbed his arm, with ice and snow falling in his eyes.
"Just now, the fire has rushed over..." The last word was not finished, but Song Ye's figure was no longer in front of him. Xiang Wenqi was stunned for a long time before he supported Yuan Song, who was unstable, and rushed out together. "Quick,
let's go together." The few people who hurriedly left at the door attracted the attention of many people. When Qin Zhan and Xu Fangsheng came out together to learn the news, Song Ye had already drove through the red light and rushed back to Song's house.
Xiang Wenqi's speed was also fast behind, but it was far behind Song Ye, and soon she couldn't even see the bottom of her car.
"Who is there at home?" He glanced at Yuan Song in the passenger seat extremely nervously, and asked anxiously.
Song Yuan that time has been sober more than half, tightly clenched his fist quite a while to suppress a few names out from between his teeth, "Don grandmother, smile, and ...... Wan Wah."
There , Their unborn child.
Hearing that, Xiang Wenqi's voice seemed to be blocked. He dared not tell the other party that the gas exploded and the fire started quickly. The neighbor who called the police said that the fire in the house was serious.
Song Ye didn't know how he drove back to the house. He only watched a thick smoke rising from the roof of his house from a distance. The surrounding residents guarded outside the community in fear, and the security guard prevented everyone from entering.
"Hey, the fire truck hasn't arrived yet. The fire inside is very strong. You can't get in and stop." Song Ye left the car outside the complex and rushed in without saying a word. No matter how the security shouted, it seemed like no Hear it in general.
The closer to his house, the higher the temperature. Although Song Ye was already mentally prepared to deal with everything, his brain could not stop the shock when he saw the fire surrounding the house outside his courtyard. It was buzzing.Song Ye never had a home. Her biological mother abandoned her in a snowy day. For fifteen years, she was not as good as a dog in Song's house. She was born again. The house Yunhua chose in Shishi is her first place in the true sense. A home.
Wan Wah was also joked: "This is good feng shui faces south, so after all retired, pension leaflet also back here, I assure you break out of it, give you a sister guarding at home.."
As a general phrase to Proverbs , Song Ye has been expanding the company throughout the year, night gangs, and even staying in school, with only a handful of time to go home. In order to organize Yunhua's wedding during this period, she often comes back, knowing that Yunhua is very happy.
But looking at the room bursting out of flames in front of him, Song Ye was even a little stupefied. All this was just dreaming. She was still at the wedding banquet when she woke up. She hadn't taken Yunhua's hand to let her come back.
With a bang, Song Ye kicked the door of the hot and hot courtyard. She didn't care about the flames around her. She rushed into the room. She erected a gas wall as a barrier. She swept toward the living room and then rushed into each In the bedroom.
"Yunhua! Yunhua!" She kicked open the locked door, and walked around Yunhua's new house, but there were no people around except for the charred happy stickers and quilts.
She rushed out of the room, turned around and ran to the second floor, where Grandma Tang lived with a smile.
"Smile!" Song Ye slammed open the door of the room, and was immediately rushed into her eyes by a burst of smoke, and then the tongue of fire rolled out. She squinted to identify it carefully, only to see a group of wet quilts trembling in the thick smoke.
Song Ye's heart tightened, and he rushed over in three or two steps and pulled the quilt away. He saw Grandma Tang and Tang Yixiao under the quilt.
"Xiao Ye, smile, smile for help, she wanted to save me, I..." Grandma Tang was already teary and whimpering. Seeing someone coming to help, the old man held Song Ye's hand helplessly, crying and begging She rescued the poor granddaughter in her arms.
Song Ye hurriedly widened the air wall and squatted down to check Tang Yixiao's condition.
In order to save his grandma, Tang Yixiao was burned half of his body by falling down the cabinet, from cheek to body, but fortunately people still breathe.
Song Ye reached out and broke her chin and put a medicine stone into her mouth. Then he looked up at Grandma Tang, "Where is Yunhua, where is she?"
Perhaps it was shocked by Song Ye's momentum. Grandma Tang recovered from the panic, and said in a hoarse voice: "She's okay, she hid her in the compartment you mentioned with a smile, and smiled to come back to pick me up..." Speaking of this, The old man looked at the bewildered granddaughter in his arms again, really wishing to slap himself twice.
"Grandma, I'll take you out first. Close your eyes and don't be afraid." Song Ye grabbed her hand and didn't have time to comfort her. He hurriedly ordered, seeing the old man closed his eyes, and then he opened his palm. Put people into the space.
She can feel that she has used the air wall for a long time, and her body is weak now, and her energy is consumed rapidly, and she must send the two out first.
With a clatter, she broke the window glass from the second floor, jumped to the back of the yard in a sea of fire, and then released her grandson and grandson, cautiously holding Tang Yixiao and rushed to the front yard. Xiang Wenqi and Yuan Song were already there. .
Seeing Song Ye smiled when Tang Yi was holding the burn, Yuan Song's voice was instantly blocked in his throat.
"Xiang Ju, I am begging you, please send them to the hospital as soon as possible." Song Ye knew that Yuan Song could not handle the matter now, so he directly handed them over to Xiang Wenqi.
"Okay." Xiang Wenqi nodded, turned around and got into the car immediately.
Yuan Song at the other end was also stunned for several seconds, before his eyes looked at Song Ye for a while, "Song Ye, where is Yunhua?"
"She's in the compartment..." I'm going to save him now.
Unfortunately, before the second half of the sentence was finished, Yuan Song had already crossed her and rushed to the gate.
Song Ye was startled, and then turned around and ran up to grab him, "The fire is too big, you can't get in."
"Let go!" Yuan Song's red eyes were red, and the gentle face of the past was torn apart, he was panting. Angrily, he roared from his throat, "It's my wife inside!"
He was just married today, and he was wearing a wedding suit, and Yunhua had their children in his belly.
He must go in and rescue them.
"You let me go, Song Ye, I have to go in, even if I die, I will be with her." Yuan Song had already drunk a lot of wine, and at this time he didn't even have the strength to break away from Song Ye. Can only struggle unruly in her hands.
Then a wedding car also drove to the front of the house. Wang Tiechuan and Wang Qianqian came over together and saw the two people who were deadlocked at the door.
Then, Song Ye waved his fist and smashed Yuan Song back a few steps.
"Don't fight, Brother Yuan, calm down and listen to the boss." Wang Tiechuan stepped forward and hurriedly persuaded Yuan Song. He believed in Song Ye's ability and her feelings for her relatives.
When something happened, she wanted to save people more urgently than anyone else.
"Yunhua! Yunhua is inside, I'm going to save them. Song Ye, you are not qualified to stop me!" If it is in peacetime, Yuan Song will never resist Song Ye, but today's joy, anger and emotions are so different. Da, knowing that his wife was in the middle of the fire, he couldn't help but save him no matter what.
But after saying this, it was not understanding, but a slap in the face from Song Ye's backhand.
With a slap and a merciless slap, half of Yuan Song's face was numb.
Song Ye grabbed him by the collar, his expression was cold and filled with suppressed anger, and he said solemnly: "Keep your life for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. If I can't see you when I come out, I will put you down. "
She has no strength to take care of other people anymore, she doesn't want to be burdened even after entering the fire, and she doesn't want Yunhua to find out that she has no husband after she comes out.
Yuan Song stared at the slender figure that turned into the fire, and his reason slowly returned to the basket. His painful and chaotic thoughts and too helpless shame made him kneel on the ground and burst into tears.
Wang Qianqian took Wang Tiechuan's arm tightly, her expression could not conceal her worry, "Chuanzi, what should I do, Song Ye will just go in like this, will something happen?"
Everyone was frightened by the fire just now, so there was no time. Stopping Song Ye, the other party's speed was so fast that he rushed into the flames in the blink of an eye, and it would be useless to worry anymore.
"We have to trust the boss." Wang Tiechuan suppressed his uneasiness, turned his head and shouted to all the brothers who rushed over: "Go find water and put out the fire." Before the fire came, all they could do was what they could do.
After that, everyone split up and Wang Qianqian was left in place to prevent others from impulsively entering the fire.
But when she saw Qin Zhan coming, she could hardly restrain the trembling of her voice, and rushed over.In Wang Qianqian's helpless sight looking at the sky, Qin Zhan appeared like a god.
This man is unforgettable at first glance. He is dangerous and cold. He is a character who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Song Ye without inferiority. So when he saw him coming over, Wang Qianqian didn't stop him from entering. Instead, he rushed over and grabbed his arm, and said eagerly: "Song Ye went in to save someone, and he's inside now."
No matter how powerful Song Ye is, she is only a sixteen-year-old, underage girl. She treated her as a man and was even more afraid that the other party would not be able to get out in the fire, so she subconsciously asked Qin Zhan for help.
As soon as he heard his brother rushed in to save people alone, Qin Zhan's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, without saying a word, he dragged the water pipe that Wang Tiechuan had just pulled over and poured it on his body. After he was soaked. He also rushed into the fire.
On the other side, Song Ye was already at the end of the force. Her energy was about to run out, and the air wall became weaker and weaker on her body. She was afraid that she would not be able to save Yunhua, and when she reached the second floor, she took down the air wall and used Wrapped in a damp cotton cloth just now, he rushed to the toilet on the second floor.
The house bought by the Song family was square, but there was only one place that flew out of the house structure abruptly, that was the toilet on the second floor.
That was added by Song Ye's later design. On the bathroom wall of the bathroom, a wall was split to form a mezzanine. The inside can be shockproof and explosion-proof. It is not a problem to stay for four or five hours.
When the flames rushed, Tang Yixiao desperately sent Yunhua into the mezzanine, and returned to want to find Grandma Tang again before he was injured.
Under normal circumstances, as long as you hide inside, nothing will happen.
But before Song Ye could touch the bathroom, she saw Yunhua at the corner of the corridor. The beautiful woman who bloomed like a morning glow just lay quietly on the hot and hot floor. She was still wearing the red color after the banquet. The bright color of the cheongsam looks like a blooming rumor flower against the flames that are constantly licking around.
While she was lying there, the large swaths of blood flowing out between her legs were shocking.
Song Ye was shocked, rolling his throat up and down several times, and found that he didn't even have the courage to say a word.
Time is like going back against the current, rewinding back to the previous life. At that time, Yunhua took her out of the mountain. The two of them lost their way in the middle of the road. They didn't eat for a few days and nights. Before he died, Yunhua let her Song Ye ate her meat to survive. At that time, the blood she fed Song Ye by cutting her wrists made Song Ye's mouth full of rusty sweetness.
She owed Yunhua a life in her last life, so in this life, she owed it again? But God will give her a third chance to be born again?
She gritted her teeth, suppressed the tumbling emotions in her chest, and stretched out her hand to pick up the person.
At this moment, something seemed to be flying from behind, Song Ye avoided subconsciously, and in an instant he saw a few silver needles stinging on the floor.
Then a shadow was quickly enveloped from the top of his head. Song Ye fisted back and was gently avoided by the other party. When the two sides met each other, Song Ye could see clearly that the other party was a masked man with a long stature and more limbs. Ordinary people should be slender and long, with narrow and gloomy eyes, and they are also looking at Song Ye.
"Haha, I said, why should I do something to clean up such a small character, it turns out that there is such an interesting person." The man's voice was a little strange, cold and grim, and uncomfortable.
"Is she hurt by you?" Song Ye asked with a cold face, and pointed to Yunhua on the ground without asking other questions.
The man shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Only solved her child, before you can kill, you came over. But this is more interesting."
The other party didn't put human life in his eyes, even after taking away the child Yunhua and Song Ye were expecting together, he even mocked.
Without saying a word, Song Ye cheated his body and began to attack.
The man reacted in an instant, and the two fought back and forth on the stairs.
Song Ye found that the man's flexibility was very good, which almost violated the laws of human body structure. With a normal left uppercut, the man could go around her abdomen in mid-air, and if he fell over the shoulder, he could twist his body in mid-air. It was attached to her like an adult spider and attacked her back.
You come and I go between the two sides, Song Yeyuan himself is above him, but because of his weakened energy and flexibility, he abruptly eats a lot of the other side's fist.
The gunshot wound on his shoulder also broke apart in repeated impacts, and the pain made half of his body numb.
But Song Ye still wanted to make a strong attack. After clasping the opponent's shoulder again, seeing that the opponent was about to break free again, she instantly took the dagger out of the space with her mind, and the knife head directly pierced into the opponent's shoulder.
"Hmm..." The other party snorted, and the whole person broke free in struggling.
With a hiss, Song Ye's eagle claws tore the clothes on the other's shoulders, and the shoulders with daggers were suddenly exposed, and the tattoos on the skin fell into Song Ye's eyes, causing Song Ye to instantly shrink his pupils.
The other shore flower tattoos.
It's from that organization.
Song Ye couldn't think of it anyway, going round and round, after all, he was still at this age against the killer organization of the previous life.
No matter how many people's destiny has been changed by the rebirth butterfly effect, what should come is still here.
Very good, come one and I kill one, come two and I kill one pair.
Song Ye's eyes became harsh in vain, and the speed under her feet increased. She staggered and caught the dagger in a few steps, and slammed it out, splashing blood on her white suit, like blossoming flowers. Plum blossom.
And within a second of the opponent's pain, Song Ye clasped the opponent's shoulder again, using all the strange power of the ability, smashing the opponent's bones, then lifting his feet and falling heavily. One foot crushed the opponent's leg bones.
"Ah..." This time, the other party finally couldn't help but exhale in pain, and the fear that he had never had before came to his heart, and he smelled the smell of the same kind.
Even if he wanted to break his mind, he couldn't predict that in the small stone city, there would be such a killer who was so skilled and crushed human bones. Before performing the mission, the man did not receive relevant information in this regard. .
So the boy in front of him seemed to appear out of thin air.
"Don't you want to know who is the mastermind?" The man knelt on the ground weakly, looking at the cold muzzle in front of him, and wanted to make the final struggle.
Song Ye stared at him coldly, and said coldly, "None of you want to escape."
Bang.
The blood spattered from his head was sprinkled on the flame, making a noise.boom.
The gunfire exploded, and Qin Zhan's upward figure stopped at the top of the stairs. His deep gaze passed through the layers of smoke, heavy flames, and finally fell on the slender white figure.
The young man's white suit was like a holy feather against the flames. The young man had a gun in his hand and maintained the action of pulling the trigger during the murder. The half of his face that can be seen from the side is exquisite but ruthless. Very hostile.
In that moment, Qin Zhan hardly dared to conclude that this was the younger brother he held in his palm to protect him.
Her brutality, the murderous aura she rolled all over, and those cold eyes that didn't blink, were nothing like her who was usually cold and cold.
Then, Qin Zhan saw a large swath of blood on her shoulders. There was no damage on the clothes. The blood stains leaked into the clothes from the skin inside. The wound at that location, plus such a familiar back, Qin Zhan's heart twitched fiercely.
It turned out that for a long time, the younger brother I thought was a girl, a cruel character who held the power of life and death and led a team.
Ye Shao, Ye Shao, it was only at this moment that he discovered the connection between the two.
It wasn't that Yunhua had a relationship with Yegang, Yunhua was a member of Yegang at all.
The complex emotions in his heart stopped him, until the firefighting finally arrived downstairs, and the sky was full of water splashes, and Song Ye turned and walked back holding Yunhua.
The eyes of each other met in the air, Song Ye also stopped, the eyes that were too late to cover the murderousness were cold and cold, all the moments of emotions were surging outward, shocked, surprised, clear, sad, and then everything Turned into indifference.
Song Ye raised his footsteps again and passed by him holding Yunhua, without saying a word.
If Qin Zhan were to arrest her right now, her gun would point at him without hesitation.
It was precisely because of the determination that he understood her, Qin Zhan said nothing, did nothing, but cooperated with her to send Yunhua to the hospital all the way, and the people who contacted the drugstore rushed over to assist in the rescue.
The fire in the middle of the night was extinguished after an hour, and the fire did not spread to other houses. After Xiang Wenqi's investigation, the feedback was, "The gas pipeline is all normal. After the incident, the safety valves, doors and windows of the Song family were all locked. It was a deliberate murder."
Since the appearance of Bi An Hua, Song Ye had already foreseen that this explosion was not an accident, and that the killer cultivated by the organization would not simply shoot and kill. They have been trained since childhood and are good at disguising and infiltrating in various forms. They are high-IQ criminals.
There was still warmth left from the lively wedding in the daytime, but now everyone was standing in front of the operating room. Tang Yixiao lying inside was severely burned, and Yunhua was rescuing a massive abortion hemorrhage.
All the festive auras were washed away by the icy smell of the disinfection potion. The tens of night gang and Yunye's brother stood in front of the door, silently speaking to each other.
The atmosphere is oppressive and suffocating.
Wang Qianqian bit her lip, looking at Yuan Song who is close to the door as if his soul was hollowed out, and then at the other side far away from the operating door, leaning on the wall alone, Song Ye was lonely as a stranger. She looked like a speechless discomfort that made her lean against Wang Tiechuan, leaning her head silently on his arm, not letting herself cry.
When Qin Zhan went to the nurse's station and took the gauze, he saw Song Ye's head hanging down, standing there alone, without sorrow and joy, as if isolated from the world, that loneliness was like a trapped beast, and he Sealed his heart, letting himself hit his head and bloodshed, until he died.
He walked over and stood still in front of her. He could only raise his hand and slowly stroke her hair along the ends of her hair.
it's not your fault.
After reading what he meant, Song Ye's thin body became stiff, and the hands placed on both sides slowly clenched into fists. She gritted her teeth as if she was struggling with the floor, her eye sockets were red and did not move.
Then, the big hand on top of her head slid down, pressed her back and gently embraced her in her arms, her eyes were blocked by the white of a piece of shirt, and the eyes that were forced to close were no match for the emotional attack, or perhaps the one in front of her. The embrace was too warm, Song Ye felt that all emotions were no longer under control, and the surging emotions rushed to run out, wet her eyesight and wet the man's shoulders.
"Don't cry, Xiaoye, don't cry." Qin Zhan followed her slightly trembling back awkwardly, and the thin and thin spine within his reach was distressing. He pressed the corner of his mouth and coaxed her in a low voice.
Xiaoye, don't cry.
This kind of tone is like coaxing a child, and the chest is generous enough to shelter her from the wind and rain. Song Ye grabbed his shirt quickly, gritted his teeth and burst into tears. Only in this man's arms can she cry To be vulnerable.
The dozens of people in front of the surgery are all Song Ye's subordinates. Since being received by Song Yezhao, he has always regarded this tomboy who likes to wear white clothes and white pants as a god.
In their hearts, Song Ye is synonymous with omnipotence, an absolutely powerful existence, and will never be defeated, without any shortcomings.
But when they saw her holding Qin Zhan's clothes, shaking her thin body slightly, crying like a child in Qin Zhan's arms, they couldn't help but blush, and they couldn't help but slap themselves twice on the spot.
Song Ye is their boss, but they have forgotten that their boss is just a sixteen-year-old child, who is also a man of flesh and blood, who can hurt and cry.
The bleeding wound on her shoulder would also hurt, she just didn't say.
She is also tired with so many responsibilities, she just doesn't say.
Lying in the operating room was her relatives, she would blame herself, be flustered and worried, she just didn't say anything.
Yuan Song leaned far in front of the door to watch this scene, and his sluggish eyes gradually returned to the former look.
He remembered driving Song Ye for the first time. She smiled and said that she wanted to give herself a chance. Then, all the way to the present, she also contributed to the relationship between him and Yunhua.
He still remembered that when Yunhua knew that she was pregnant, Song Ye was happier than her father, and she was not at all less attentive to Yunhua than herself.
But he said that to her outside the house.
Thinking of this, Yuan Song finally stepped up to Song Ye and said solemnly, "Song Ye, I'm sorry."
She would never have a qualification in front of them.
Song Ye wiped her face, her eyes flushed, and the expression on her face was still a bit dull, "It's the Han family that they want to target. It's me."
Yuan Song shook his head and patted her shoulder. It's not your intention. You saved all the lives of the family. I should say thank you."If Song Ye had no guilt in his heart, that would be a lie.
After all, she knew earlier that Han Yan was going to deal with Yunhua, and her real purpose was to suppress her.
Now something really happened, Yunhua had no children, and Tang Yixiao was burned. These were all indirectly caused by her.
Yuan Song's gratitude, for her, is not a kind of understanding and encouragement.
"I'm guarding here. Go take a rest and treat the wound." Yuan Song could see that her condition was very poor, and the clothes on her shoulders had been soggy and dyed a lot of red.
"Let's go." Without waiting for Song Ye's response, Qin Zhan took the lead for her, took her shoulders, and turned to the lounge at the end of the corridor.
This is Ning Yiming's office, with a single bed. Qin Zhan has just ordered someone to change the sheets.
At this moment, Song Ye's spirit was a little sluggish. After the emotions were released, the exhaustion of the continuous running for the past two days surged and made her abnormally silent along the way.
Allow Qin Zhan to take her into the room, pull her to sit on the bed, "I will change your dressing again and take off your clothes." He
took off her clothes.
Song Ye moved his eyebrows, scanned the tall man in front of him, and found that the other person had turned around to get the medicine. Then he took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and finally pulled the quilt to his chest, before whispering. Said, "Okay."
Qin Zhan pinched the scissors and turned around. Even though he did a lot of mental construction, he truly saw his brother turned into a real girl, the shock still made him feel a little overwhelmed.
The major general of the dignified eagle group, standing there, was stupid on the spot.
This was also the first time Song Ye really faced Qin Zhan after revealing his gender, and there was still a vacuum under the quilt. At this time, Qin Zhan did not speak, and the scene suddenly became a bit awkward.
Fortunately, Qin Han didn't make a joke about nosebleeds this time. After a few seconds, he realized that Song Ye's wound could not be delayed, so he moved his eyes to her shoulder and treated her wound carefully.
Cut off the blood-stained bandage, the wound on the shoulder looked terrible. The mark left by the sniper rifle bullet reminded Qin Zhan of the tricks he had done in the hall that night. He had pressed her wound without mercy. The feeling of a hand wetted with blood on his palm, thinking about it now made him deeply self-blame.
If he knew that it was Song Ye, he wouldn't be cruel like that anyway.
Qin Zhan treated her wound again, wrapped the bandage round and round, and looked at her bright white shoulders and delicate undulating collarbone, his eyes were a little hot.
He leaned over and wrapped her in a bandage, and the warm breath radiated in Song Ye's ear.
Song Ye started slightly uncomfortably, and felt he had to say something.
"You..."
"You..." the
two spoke at the same time, and their lips just touched together as their cheeks turned.
Song Ye opened her eyes quickly, and the strange and familiar touch on her lips made people feel chest tightness and shortness of breath for a moment. This was her first kiss in actual sense.
But Qin Zhan is not the first time to steal a kiss.
So after a short surprise, he quickly fixed the gauze, holding the back of Song Ye's head with one hand, and hugging her waist with the other, rolling in all directions from top to bottom.
The temperature of the friction of the lips spread all over the body, dispelling the cold outside, and the familiar smell of tobacco in the man's mouth made Song Ye feel at ease.
Now, her identity, gender, and all the disguise have been removed, and there is nothing to consider anymore. This man is also what she likes. Since he dared to kiss it, she also let go and responded boldly.
The slender arm pulled out from the quilt and hooked the man's neck. Song Ye raised his neck high, closed his eyes, trying to learn the other's skills to make the same response. Under the trembling eyelashes, there was a fire. The breath is intertwined.
It's a pity that she underestimated the man's self-control in this respect, especially Qin Zhan, who has been eating hand-made noodles for twenty-six years, and is in the same state as a hungry wolf. Song Ye's enthusiasm is enough to restrain him. The nerves are crushed into powder.
The skin under his palm was delicate and smooth, making his fingertips linger. Song Ye began to tremble under the comfort of his rough palm. Unfamiliar heat surged to his heart, the dense and sweet taste like vines. She started to invade her atrium, so she couldn't help but snorted.
"Yeah..." The sticky voice from between the noses gave the two of them who were kissing were slightly taken aback.
Song Ye never knew that his voice was so tired, even more lingering than a girl who likes to act like a baby.
Qin Zhan opened his eyes, parted his lips, and slightly distanced each other. He stared at Song Ye whose face was flushed from the kiss. The next second, his lips rolled down again, with more violent and fierceness than the first time. With the intensity of her, she hugged her waist, wishing to devour her life, full of aggression.
With a creak, the door was opened without warning at this moment.
Qin Zhan, who reacted extremely quickly, grabbed the quilt and wrapped the people under him impermeably. Even her face was blocked with his body. The discomfort of being disturbed made his expressionless face. Three points more cruel.
"Go out." Regardless of who came, Ning Yiming, who had just stepped in with one foot, was frightened by Qin Zhan's cold scolding.
"Cough cough, it's me." Ning Yiming thought that the other party regarded himself as a nurse, so he coughed slightly to confirm his identity. Hearing nothing inside, he walked carefully, only to see the blood-stained suit on the ground. Jacket, white shirt, and looking at the posture of the two sitting and standing next to the bed, Ning Yiming opened his mouth instantly, feeling that his opening and closing could swallow two eggs.
"Something?" Qin Zhan said again, his tone was already comparable to that of ice and snow. His face clearly says that you had better have something to do, otherwise I will make you regret coming in.
Ning Yiming fought a cold war, and instantly realized that, he hurriedly raised the bag in his hand as if saving his life, "Hehe, this is the little nurse who just bought it, um...I put it here." After that, unscrupulous. The doctor hurried off.
He didn't pat his chest until the door closed again, feeling like he was walking around a ghost door just now.
This man with zero desire and zero dissatisfaction really can't provoke it, it's terrible.
With hindsight, he remembered sadly that the passionate counterpart of these two people was his office, and his bed was lying there.
Also as a single dog, Ning Yiming felt that he had suffered 10,000 points of harm.
And it is impossible for Qin Zhan to really do anything beneficial to physical and mental health in Ning Yiming's bed. One is that he has a tendency to cleanliness, the other is that Song Ye is still injured, and the third is Song Ye... adult.
"Well, what did he buy?" Song Ye felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he randomly found a topic.