With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu looked at him with a puzzled look on his face: Who are you, it's none of your business!

Fu Hanyu's expression froze, and the dangerous blood in his eyes flashed away. He rolled the wheelchair and leaned against the wall next to him, then lowered his eyes slightly, and asked, "Are you all right?"

His slightly cool breath was blown against his ears, and swept across his cheeks like a feather.

Feeling his approach, Song Yu smelled the slightly cold Zhilan temperament on his body, took a breathless breath, looked up at his thin lips, and felt an urge to move closer to him.

The two of them just like that, talking like no one else.

Gu Nanheng, who was next to him, was completely ignored by them. He was already furious, frowned, and asked with a cold face: "Who are you? You are in the public. If you still don't let go of my sister Yu'er, be careful and I will sue you xsr!"

Song Yu frowned, his eyes turned cold, and he glanced at him with a bit of evil and cold eyes.

The expression in Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened a bit, and he gave him a cold look with a bit of displeasure: "Yu'er, who is he?"

A slightly intimate fish.

The voice is sexy and charming, with a squishy end tune, Su's body is half numb.

Song Yuren almost collapsed, and wanted to whistle at him so that he could shout again.

"Fish."

Fu Hanyu saw her absent-minded, and called out again in a low voice.

The voice was a little softer, and it seemed to have an intoxicating mellow fragrance.

Song Yu was almost killed by Su's people, so he hurriedly responded: "He is Song Xingyue's fiancé, logically, I should call him brother-in-law."

The chill in Fu Hanyu's eyes dissipated a little bit. He nodded slightly at him, then looked away, held her waist with one hand, clasped her arm with the other, and held her up in a very ambiguous and intimate gesture. up.

Song Yu's body was still a little soft, and the area where his waist and eyes were touched by him was a little hot and tingling. When looking at him, whether it was looking at his eyebrows or his lips, his heart was a little bit eager to move, beating restlessly .

Gu Nanheng next to her, after she said brother-in-law, felt a mouthful of blood choked in her throat, and her chest felt uncomfortable, so she clenched her fists and looked at Fu Hanyu with contempt and hostility: "Sister Yu'er, you haven't done that yet? Introduce, who is this gentleman?"

Disabled?

He seems to have heard his mother mention that Aunt Lin complained to her when she drank too much, saying that Song Yu found a disabled man from the countryside, could it be the one in front of him?

Song Yu was covered in goosebumps when he shouted, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was even colder: "Mr. Gu, please don't call me Sister Yu'er."

Gu Nanheng asked subconsciously: "Why?"

"You shout like that, I feel sick." Song Yu said truthfully.

Anyway, she wasn't going to deal with her. If she offended him, she would offend her. She could do whatever she wanted, and she couldn't let herself suffer.

Gu Nanheng didn't expect her to show no mercy at all, her words were so hurtful, her face turned green immediately, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "Song Yu!"

Uneducated!

unacceptable!

Which educated girl would say such things in public!

"Sorry, we are in a hurry, so let's go first." Song Yu didn't want to say a word to him, so she naturally walked behind Fu Hanyu and pushed his wheelchair.

Gu Nanheng looked at the backs of them leaving, and smiled angrily, with a dark look in his eyes, especially when he looked at Fu Hanyu, there was a bit more murderous intent and viciousness.

A cripple from the countryside dared to rob a woman from his young master of the Gu family.

He doesn't take a pee to see if he deserves it!

He is very interested in Song Yu now, even if he is not interested in her, it is his shame to be humiliated by her in front of a cripple!

He will find someone to deal with this cripple.

He was already looking forward to how she would react and what expression she would have when the cripple died, it must be very interesting!

Song Yu didn't notice anything.

Fu Hanyu felt it. That malicious gaze was like a gangrene, and the expression in his eyes was slightly cold. A hand placed on the armrest of the wheelchair, with long white fingers, tapped lightly twice rhythmically.

Want to do it to him?

Ah!

idiot!

On Fu Xun's side, he jumped up excitedly and waved to the front: "Song Ze, we are here."

Song Ze's eyes lit up, he waved at them, turned around and ran to the ward again.

He wants to tell his little uncle that Mommy is here to pick her up.

Right now, Song Xingji was taking care of Song Xingyue who had just woken up, half-supporting her and feeding her water.

Parents, elder brother has been with Yueyue these two days, so he asked them to go back to rest, and he stayed and watched.

In fact, he was still in a complicated mood and didn't know how to face her. After she woke up, he didn't say a few words to her, but she was his sister after all, so he should take care of her.

"Third Brother." Song Xingyue looked at him, smiling weakly, her pale and sickly face had lost a lot of weight, and she looked more and more lovable.

Song Xingji hummed coldly.

Feeling his alienation, Song Xingyue felt a little depressed, lowered her head slightly, looked timid and cautious, and lowered her voice: "At noon today, Teacher Kaya called me and said that Teacher Hong Yun is willing to write for you. The title track of the new album."

Teacher Hong Yun is a top master in the songwriting circle of Huaguo. It is not easy to find him to write songs in the top three.

"Don't bother." Song Xingji put down the teacup and said, "I've chosen the title song, and Song Yu wrote it for me."

When Song Xingyue heard Song Yu's name, jealousy and hatred surged and intertwined, making her almost go crazy. Her hands hidden under the quilt were tightly clenched into fists, suppressing the urge to attack, and continued her performance. Some doubts: "Third Brother, can my sister still write songs?"

Song Yu?

She didn't believe she could write songs!

She can write a fart!

"Well, the writing is pretty good." Song Xingji's voice softened a bit, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile, and when he looked up, he saw Song Ze running over.

Song Ze stood in the living room, called his little uncle in a low voice, saw him look over, and waved to him.

Song Xingji hurried out.

Song Xingyue also saw Song Ze, her angry eyes filled with hatred, her nails dug deep into her palm, and she shouted eagerly and weakly, "Third brother, where are you going?"

This little bastard, he came with the third brother, she saw it.

But he never came in to take a look at her from the beginning to the end. He was really just like his bitch mother, a little bastard with no education!

Song Xingji didn't know if he heard it, but he had already left the house quickly, and disappeared in the living room.

Song Xingyue sat up, no longer as weak as before, let out a thin and suppressed growl of 'ah' from her mouth, her face twisted suddenly, with undisguised madness, she gritted her teeth.

The next moment, he swept his hands in anger, and swept the medicine bottles, water glasses, flowers, and fruits on the table to the ground. The thick carpet only made a dull sound.

damn it!

Song Xingji, this idiot, trash, dare to treat her like this!

He alienated her because of that bitch Song Yu, and abandoned her because of her little bastard!

Outside, footsteps sounded suddenly, approaching.