This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

There was silence outside the emergency room of the hospital. The girl squatted on the ground, her clothes were stained with blood, and her school uniform was stained red.

The lights in the corridor were glare and cold, the strong smell of disinfectant was ominous, and the snow-white walls were gloomy and gloomy.

The girl wiped the blood on her hands nervously, but the blood on her hands had already dried up, no matter how hard she rubbed it, she couldn't wipe it off.

There were hurried footsteps in the silent corridor.

Shen Yue felt a shadow coming, she was in a trance for a while, looked up, and saw Song Yan standing tall and big in front of her.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, his expression was cold and emotionless, his thin lips were tightly pressed, obviously suppressing violent emotions.

"Why are you here?"

Song Yan looked calm and looked down at her.

When the girl saw Song Yan, light appeared in her hollow eyes, but when she saw Song Yan's reaction, her eyes gradually dimmed.

After seeing so much blood on the girl's clothes, Song Yan's calm face turned gloomy, he clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"Why is Qingzhen in the emergency room, but you are still standing here?"

Bitter cold words are like sharp swords.

His eyes were stern and cold, and he looked down at the girl from above, with such an aggressive aura.

After a long time without getting an answer, Song Yan rudely pulled the girl up from the ground, pressed her against the wall, and pinched her cheek with her fingers. Those cold eyes that were burning with black fire Like it can kill people alive.

He growled, "Speak! Why don't you speak!"

"Why are you so nice, you evil spirit, if something happens to Qingzhen, don't think about it!"

The two of them were very close, their noses were almost touching, she looked at Song Yan in a daze, those dark eyes seemed to be condensed with something extremely heavy and terrifying, sinking in her eyes, making people feel dizzy. My heart is cold.

Her cheeks were pinched in pain, tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart felt cold.

She looked at the man in front of her, but felt extremely strange.

His expression is so strange, and his eyes are so strange.

Completely the opposite of what he looked like when he was a kid.

But it's very strange, obviously I haven't been so sad before, but why does my heart hurt so much now?

Song Yan looked at her seriously, with a horrifying expression as if he wished to pick her whole body apart, the emotion in disgust was so clear, as well as hatred.

Only then did Shen Yue clearly understand that he was not joking.

He seemed to really wish that she was the one lying in the emergency room.

At this time, Shen Yue realized that there was no brother Xiaoyan in this world, only Song Yan who loved Bai Qingzhen.

Shen Yue's heart ached so much, she hadn't felt so much pain for a long, long time, and even breathing was a bit difficult.

She was pale and sickly, and her eyes were a little red with black eyelashes.

"What do you want to do to me?"

The soft sound is like a feather.

"Do you want me to die?"

Song Yan's pupils trembled slightly, and even his hands trembled.

"Do you want me to die?"

The girl continued to ask, she seemed to be purely confused, even when it came to the word death, there was no disturbance at all.

Song Yan looked at the girl's calm and deep eyes, trembling with anger, "You'd better pray that Qingzhen is okay!"

The girl smiled, but her appearance was especially cold: "It's better to die."

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen, tense as if it would explode at any moment.

"Tell me again." Song Yan's eyes were like a dark storm that was about to annihilate and destroy everything.

He really didn't expect a girl to say such vicious words. Bai Qingzhen is still lying in the emergency room, but Shen Yue is still standing outside. Song Yan can guess what happened, not to mention he was on the way here. Learned something.

It's fine if Shen Yue is not grateful, and even cursed Bai Qingzhen to die.

Crazy anger made Song Yan's expression a bit ferocious, he looked at the jade-like face of the girl in front of him and felt ironic and obtrusive.

It's disgusting, it's really disgusting.

But just before, he had disgusted hope and...love for Shen Yuesheng.

At this moment, he felt that he had become disgusted.

Five fingers clasped Shen Yue's neck suddenly, and he tightened his fingers: "You are the damned person, you have always been you, Shen Yue, you really make me sick."

The girl's breath was robbed, the girl's eyelashes flickered, and tears fell, she didn't struggle, the dark eyes were stained with moisture, just like the morning fog floating on the lake, hazy and sad.

Song Yan was stared at by such a sight, his breath was suffocated, the strength in his hand was subconsciously loosened, and the next second he was thrown away by the other hand.

Jiang Wei pushed Song Yan aside, he glanced at the purple tear stains on the girl's neck, resisted the urge to ask, his dark eyes showed no trace of tenderness as usual.

The girl was leaning on the wall stiffly, she lowered her head, and there were obvious and terrifying bruises on her neck, making her look extremely fragile.

Song Yan's right hand trembled slightly, his eyes moved away as if they had been stabbed, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

The door of the emergency room was finally pushed open. The doctors and nurses were wearing blue sterile suits. Song Yan stepped forward and asked urgently, "How is she..."

"The patient's head was severely impacted, with brain contusion, subarachnoid hemorrhage, and severe sequelae of concussion. The situation is not optimistic."

As soon as the words were finished, a nurse came out pushing the bed behind her. Bai Qingzhen's eyes were closed tightly, like a dead person.

The light in the intensive care unit was very dim. Bai Qingzhen was lying on the hospital bed wearing an oxygen mask. Her breathing was weak, and only the electrocardiogram was silently drawing up and down curves.

Song Yan and Jiang Wei were guarding, while Shen Yue stood outside and did not go in.

Jiang Wei went out to smoke a cigarette, and saw the girl who was still squatting on the ground.

He stepped forward and looked at the embarrassed girl with a cold expression and a hoarse voice: "Go back."

Shen Yue stood up, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Wei's clothes, her body trembling slightly, "I'm scared, can you take me back?"

Jiang Wei saw her slender and curly eyelashes fluttering, like butterfly wings, so fragile that it makes people want to touch it, and at the same time, it is more likely to arouse the desire to brutally destroy it.

He pursed his thin lips, and there was no warmth in his eyes. In the end, Jiang Wei turned and walked forward without saying anything.

After walking a few steps without hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned his head and said, "Follow me."