After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

"Brother Wen Zhan, I want you to accompany me."

Shi Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside the bed, stared blankly at Song Xingli, looking a little at a loss, with an unconcealable surprise in his eyes: "Xing Xing, why, can I not accompany you? No one involved."

His tone was slightly aggressive, and it was rare for him to be angry with Song Xingli.

After speaking, he leaned forward and held Song Xingli's hand. The coolness in his palm made him gradually tighten his hand, and he didn't care about the stitch wound on his back that started to hurt after the anesthetic faded away. He felt depressed and uncomfortable just hearing Song Xingli's words .

"Shi Jin, thank you for saving me." Song Xingli pulled his hand out of Shi Jin's, put it under the quilt without looking at Shi Jin, looked at the ceiling and said indifferently, "Your medical expenses and mental damage expenses I will let the lawyer judge and deal with it, one size is one size, without you I may not be unscathed, so I will not miss the compensation that should be given."

Shi Jin never thought that one day Song Xingli would divide him so cleanly, the corners of his lips were drawn on his already embarrassed face, the forced arc was somewhat sullen, Song Xingli's slightly pale face was reflected in his pupils, all the anger Complicated and powerless surged up in his heart, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't want to.

"Song Xingli!"

There was restraint in the sullen voice, and sullenness in the name he yelled between his teeth. He held the edge of the bed tightly with his hand, still using the injured hand, as if he was taking advantage of the pain to make himself less angry.

But how could it be, he was so angry.

"Do you think I saved you for this? Song Xingli, what do you think of me? Am I hard-hearted? Am I expressionless? In the past ten years, I have never been indifferent to your feelings. In the past, Now, including in the future, my liking for you has never changed. Yes, I have not behaved well in the past six months, I admit this. But I saved you subconsciously, so don’t tell me these compensations, don’t put You and I are clean."

Song Xingli felt that Shi Jin's words made him dizzy, and slowly closed his eyes: "Brother Wen Zhan, can you please invite these two people out? I want to be quiet."

The beating heartbeat in his chest shook his brain into confusion, don't shake him again, and don't try to break into him again, he just doesn't want to give his feelings like a fool easily.

Put it away, hide it, bury it.

Wouldn't it be good to just relax and not talk about feelings?

He didn't want to touch this tomb-like thing at all. If he knew from the beginning that he was going to the cemetery, he would definitely not let himself be determined and humble to pretend to be himself.

This is no longer their lack of communication, but what he should consider is whether the twisted melon is really not sweet. The relationship he takes for granted may just be habit and dependence, and it is not sincere at all.

When Qi Wenzhan heard Song Xingli say this, he naturally understood that he had a chance. After waiting for so long, he finally waited for the day when Song Xingli could rely on him like this, and he indirectly gained some status in front of the two men who were once Song Xingli's closest friends.

And maybe it's still a relatively high status.

So he made a phone call. Naturally, Jin and Luo Qing needed ten or eight bodyguards to invite them out, and he didn't need to do it. The more calm and elegant the behavior of this kind of thing, the easier it is to attract people you like. Notice him, and you'll see him as a reliable and powerful person.

In his eyes, Song Xingli is a person who needs protection, and that is true. Song Xingli's appearance looks fragile and beautiful, just like a fragile glass bottle. It will be broken into pieces, and even if put together, it will not be restored.

Luo Qing didn't say anything, just sat silently beside Song Xingli, with his head bowed like a stray dog, the low air pressure around him exuded gloom, no one knew what he was thinking, he held his left hand tightly, Yes, as if looking for it.

This kind of silence made him transparent in an instant, as if nothing had anything to do with him, he just wanted to stay by Song Xingli's side, and it would be nice if he could look at Song Xingli a few more times.

"Mr. Shi, it's better not to be too embarrassing. Do you want me to invite you out or have someone push you out?" Qi Wenzhan sat on the sofa beside him, with his legs crossed in an elegant posture, like a strategist planning a strategy. Hidden knife in smile.

Shi Jin looked at Qi Wenzhan, his eyes showed undisguised contempt and hatred for Qi Wenzhan, ever since he knew what Qi Wenzhan's family was like, he was incomparable to this man who was once a partner disgust.

Although he didn't think he was anything, but Qi Wenzhan was something.

"Qi Wenzhan, you have a fiancée, are you planning to get married? What are you doing now?"

The loud and loud revelation is like the trigger for Qi Wenzhan to disguise himself for a long time, peeling off the elegant mask and revealing his true face.

The smile on Qi Wenzhan's face revealed Ni Duan for a moment, and the curve of his lips that stopped abruptly made people catch traces of panic. He looked at Song Xingli from the corner of his eye, as if he was worried about Song Xingli's reaction.

But he didn't see any traces on Song Xingli's face, and he knew it immediately.

Maybe he is strong enough to protect Song Xingli, then there is no need to consider whether he has a fiancée, and it may not delay his having a wife to cover their relationship.He even felt that if Song Xingli could fall in love with him, as long as he was satisfied enough with Song Xingli and obeyed everything, maybe it would be okay for them to not have that marriage certificate.

The marriage certificate is just for display, just like Song Xingli also divorced Shi Jin.

This must be because Shi Jin didn't do enough. Shi Jin is too rational and indifferent, just like when dealing with work, since he can get such a obedient and beautiful lover, why not give him more care and care, which makes Song Xingli Desperately cannot leave.

"So what if I have a fiancée, I don't like her." Qi Wenzhan healed all the flaws with a smile, and returned to the man who was gentle and gentle without a single mistake: "I only like Song Xingli, and I will only like Song Xingli .”

That sounds really irritating.

Luo Qing's lifeless aura was gradually suppressed by the annoyance, and the restless mood made her breath a little unsteady for a moment, her eyes fell directly on Qi Wenzhan, and the red eye sockets due to insomnia were stained red bloodshot by anger , hideously terrible.

"Xingli, if you're not happy, I'll hide Luo Qingxue, okay?" Qi Wenzhan sat on the sofa beside him and said softly, "I know that your soft heart may not be willing to let the former brothers be so embarrassing, but I can be your blade , draw this knife for you, you don’t need to touch anything with your hands, you just need to dance.”

"If you hate Shi Jin and don't want to see him again, then I will arrange someone to be by your side, and I won't let Shi Jin have any chance to get close to you. I will definitely protect you well. If you want to see him suffer, I will also You can do it, as long as you are happy, just smile, okay?"

Some people's ruthlessness is obvious at a glance, while some people's ruthlessness is hidden in a smile, but they are blatant.

Song Xingli stared intently at the white ceiling, he seemed to imagine that Shi Jin's expression might have become so gloomy that it couldn't be more gloomy, and Luo Qing might be so angry that he wanted to rush up and fuck.

In fact, what Qi Wenzhan said was right. Although the words sound harsh, they are also reasonable.

After all, with his current appearance, people have always felt that he is fragile and useless. Just having a face is like a vase, and he needs to be protected, as if he will break if he is not held, and he deserves it.

Grinding away all the pride, wanting to be as soft as a goblin, superficial thinking, before thinking about clinging to Shijin, so I feel that it doesn't matter if I become a self that is not like me.

But he never expected that in the eyes of outsiders, he would really become such a person.

Those who need to be protected, those who need to be coaxed, those who are not strong, and those who are fragile are like canaries being raised, as if given a little sweetness, they can live in a golden cage willingly.

That's why Qi Wenzhan said that he only needs to dance.

That's right, after he smoothed out the edges and corners of his body, all he had to do was dance. Except when he felt relieved when dancing, he didn't look like himself at other times. Qi Wenzhan was right to say so.

The tone is like something that a raised canary likes to eat. If you like it, you can eat it. Why can’t you eat it? Then you buy a lot and buy a lot.

This is the psychology of feeding.

You only need to give a little of what the other party likes to get such a person.

In Shi Jin's eyes, is he someone who can be easily obtained like this? He thinks it is very possible.

But at that time he gave his sincerity, but now he has no sincerity to give, because there is only one sincerity, and if there is a hole, there is no way to make it up, it can only be filled, no matter what.

Now he just finds a way to fill this hole, fill it up slowly, and gradually forget about his past self, his progress, and all his habits, and he will be fine.

So he turned his head to look at Qi Wenzhan, his eyes were slightly curved, and his lips curled into a slight smile: "Brother Wenzhan, you are so kind to me, I like dancing."

He thought, he won't care anymore.

The ending of this sentence is soft and glutinous, which makes people's hearts go numb, not to mention that it looks so good-looking when they laugh. Naturally, everything is done willingly. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. .

It's hard to stay rational and judge whether a beauty has a heart or not.

It was only now that Qi Wenzhan really felt that Song Xingli really saw him, and felt that he was needed. The urge to give was very strong, and he wished to bring everyone he liked to Song Xingli , you can pursue Song Xingli even more frantically.

"Song Xingli!!" Shi Jin yelled at Song Xingli unbearably. Although he tried his best to suppress the volume, he still couldn't help the sour emotions that surged up. He stood up with difficulty and looked at Song Xingli with his hands on the side of the bed: " Qi Wenzhan has a fiancée, he is going to get married, what are you doing!"

Song Xingli turned his head and continued to look at the ceiling, but his eyes were sore. He still kept himself smiling, so he must not lose face.If the grievances he has suffered are written off just because Shi Jin saved him, then he is too cheap.

"Shi Jin, we were married back then, what are you and Luo Qing doing, what qualifications do you have to talk about Brother Wen Zhan?"

Shi Jin was so angry that he sat back on the wheelchair, his chest heaving up and down: "Song Xingli, if you are with Qi Wenzhan, you will really go crazy, do you know who he is, just stay with him?!"

Luo Qing naturally wanted to scold, but he found that he didn't seem to be able to get in his mouth, Shi Jin scolded everything that should be scolded, if he said it would be repetition, he could only nod angrily.

"Why can't Xingli be with me? Do you think I can't give Xingli the best life? Or do you think I'm not capable?" Qi Wenzhan thought Shi Jin's words were a bit funny: "The Qi family in the North District When will your status be reduced to such an existence that you can't even mention it when you say it, oh, yes, the power of the Shi family is indeed not to be underestimated, but how can I say that I am on par with you, right?"

Song Xingli frowned when he caught the words of the Qi family in the North District. He felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while.But Qi Wenzhan said this, as if he didn't know who he was.

But yes, his parents never let him show his face since he was a child, and he never appeared in public. Except for his close family members, almost no one knew that he was Song Xingli from the Song family in the Southern District. It was normal not to know.

He turned his head and wanted to see Shi Jin's expression. Qi Wenzhan must be very upset when he said that. This man doesn't like to quarrel. of.Sure enough, now it's not gloomy, but angry, and it's still an expression of desperate and eager to beat someone up, and it's still staring at him, he's so happy to see it.

So he frowned, feeling aggrieved, and almost shed two tears:

"Brother Wen Zhan, look, Shi Jin is really scary. He speaks so loudly that it scares me." He sniffed cooperatively as he spoke, and the cute and pitiful green tea star officially went online.

Shi Jin's angry expression didn't subside, but because of Song Xingli showing such a look to others, the fire became more intense, and he almost got out of bed.

As a result, there was a knock on the door, only to hear an angry voice from outside:

"President Qi, here we come."

Qi Wenzhan replied calmly, "Come in."

As soon as the door of the ward opened, seven or eight bodyguards in black suits and black sunglasses stood at the door, like walls after walls.

Shi Jin: "!" It's unreasonable, this Qi Wenzhan is so insidious to bully the sick and disabled like this, heh, he really deserves to be a family, the parents are insidious and the children are not much better.

He also knew in his heart that even if he saved Song Xingli, he would not be able to restore Song Xingli's love for him for the time being, so he chose to retreat strategically.

He pushed his wheelchair towards the door expressionlessly: "Luo Qing, let's go."

"Oh." Luo Qing turned her head and looked at Song Xingli reluctantly, but found that Song Xingli didn't look down at her in disappointment, and followed the time in and out.

The bodyguards didn't do anything either. After all, they were civilized bodyguards. If someone knew him, he would naturally give him a step down.

The scene is less embarrassing.

Shi Jin stopped the wheelchair abruptly when he got out of the door, he turned his head to look at Song Xingli: "Xingxing! I won't give up!"

The voice is loud, as long as you don't embarrass others, you don't care about others.

The door was closed mercilessly, blocking the idiots outside.

Song Xingli watched the door of the ward close, and thought to himself, Feng Shui turns, it turns out that this taste is so pleasant.

"Xingli, don't be afraid that I will protect you." Qi Wenzhan sat on the edge of Song Xingli's bed, and now he can have close contact with Song Xingli unscrupulously. He gently stroked Song Xingli's head and gently rubbed: " I will always protect you."

"But you have a fiancee."

"I don't like her, it's just a family marriage, I only like you."

Song Xing was lying on his side facing Qi Wenzhan, with his hands on his cheeks, and the slightly swollen cheeks that were pressed against the back of his hands looked harmless and pitiful, but also kind of cute: "Yes, after all, you are so good. Your fiancée must be excellent too, I'm just a ballet dancer, how can I compare with your fiancée."

Heh, you dare to mess with him even if you have a fiancee, right? Very good.

He likes the shredded scumbag the most.

Qi Wenzhan was so soft-hearted by Song Xingli that he was so soft-hearted, he gently rubbed his forehead with his fingertips, his light brown pupils showed affectionate meaning: "No, you are much better than her, you dance so beautifully, long You look so good-looking, and you are so obedient, I will give you an explanation."

"Confession?" Song Xing revealed a look of surprise: "Brother Wen Zhan, you can't do anything. I just treat you as an older brother. We... are not suitable after all."

"I'll give you an explanation." Qi Wenzhan listened to Song Xingli's soft tone, and the love in his eyes became more intense. He didn't expect that this dazzling beauty on stage would smoke cigarettes coldly, and even more so. She will act softly and softly, which really makes him want to stop: "Let's sleep for a while."

He coaxed in a gentle tone, thinking in his heart that she was just a fiancee, so he would naturally solve it.

"Okay, then I'll sleep for a while." Song Xingli slowly closed his eyes.

The corners of the lips rose slightly.

Green Tea Star is officially launched.

The author has something to say: the update is late, and the green tea star with a very high emotional rank is finally online!

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