After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

He slowly walked to Song Liang's side, and stretched out his hand to his forehead. "Are you still suffering now?"

Song Liang shook his head. "Why did you come here? What about the company?"

"Why, Mr. Song, you're ready to ask the teacher for your crime as soon as you regain your energy?" Ouyang Wan looked at him jokingly.

Song Liang didn't answer, looked at the man and turned his eyes to the distance.

"Okay Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, I won't be able to do anything for a few days, besides, haven't you been controlling remotely all the time?"

"Are you hungry? Let's eat. I cooked millet porridge. You have to eat lighter now."

"Ah."

At the dining table, Song Liang sipped the porridge in front of him.He has just been ill and he has no appetite.

"Eat more?"

"No." Song Liang exhaled slowly.

"Where does it hurt?"

"fine."

Ouyang Wan saw Song Liang slowly stretching his hand behind his back. "Back pain?"

He walked behind him and rubbed gently.

"Ouyang Wan, where did you learn how to take care of people?"

"Haha", Ouyang Wan laughed awkwardly. "self-taught."

How could it be possible, after chasing Su Yu for so many years, his ability to take care of others has been cultivated bit by bit.

There was some suspicion in Song Liang's eyes, but he finally covered it up.

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The wind and cloud changed suddenly, and the morning was gloomy and extremely hot.

"I've booked a flight ticket for ten o'clock in the morning, and you'll go back after breakfast." Song Liang responded to the breakfast in front of him gracefully, with a cold voice.

"Shall we go back today? Okay!" Ouyang Wan raised his head and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"It's not us, it's you."

"why?"

"No reason."

"No, I just came yesterday." Ouyang Wan didn't know what went wrong, Song Liang had been cold to him since yesterday.

"I'm not going back, I'm going to stay with my son."

"Cough cough cough..." A sip of milk choked his throat, Song Liang raised his head in shock, "Your son?"

"Are you OK?"

Ouyang Wan stood up anxiously, and pointed at Song Liang's stomach. "I mean this."

Song Liang shook his hand at him, took a breath before opening his mouth. "Ouyang Wan, you don't have to be responsible for anything. I will give birth to the child. You don't have to restrain yourself because of it. We can just go on as before."

Ouyang Wan was very embarrassed. He said this before, but now he felt that nothing was right.He froze completely in place, unable to speak.

"I've finished eating. I have something to do. Let's go first." Song Liang put the ticket on the table, took the windbreaker from the hanger, turned and went out.

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This tragic starting point of his life is now shrouded in a dark cloud. Is the rainy season coming again?

Song Liang walked on those familiar and unfamiliar streets, memories, unbearable memories, rushed at him, tearing him into pieces.

However, this is his life. What else can a person who is soaked in the sticky and rotten abyss expect?

escape?How to escape?He has long since lost his right to be a free man.Everything in the stubborn world is just a waiting, waiting for the clarion call of death, waiting for the redemption of living from death.

He looked up at the sky feebly, tired, bone-chillingly exhausted.The wind blew, raindrops fell, and finally stopped in a ruined wall in the suburbs, and fierce gunshots rang out beside him.

Quickly tidying up his gloomy expression, Ah Zhong ran towards him from a distance. "Brother Song, the group here looks like dead men, and they are completely red-eyed. Fortunately, we have been prepared, otherwise today will be over."

"Where is the masked man?"

"Trapped in the broken house in front of us."

Song Liang drew the gun from his waist, walked forward quickly with a stern expression.There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and he frowned uncomfortably.

The plainclothes police were sandwiched among the gang members, and saw him take a step back to make way for him. He stared at the dilapidated house in front of him that was blown by the wind.

"Come out, let's talk."

"Hahaha", there was a burst of creepy laughter, "Master Song, can I trust you?"

The other party used a voice changer, Song Liang's expression became more and more gloomy, is he an acquaintance?who is it?

"I haven't been on the road for a day or two. I, Song Liang, keep my word."

"Yeah, haha, I've heard it a long time ago. I don't know what Gang Leader Song wants to talk about?" Song Liang gave an instruction, and the people behind put away their guns, and the broken door creaked open.He secretly searched for the matching figure in his memory, but found nothing.

"I have admired your name for a long time, Chief Song."

The man was wearing a mask, and his face could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of fierce eyes.

Song Liang stared at him gravely. "You killed several of my brothers, you have to give me an explanation anyway."

"Heh, didn't you just say you'd let me go? Why, are you going to backtrack?" The thunder roared, and the big raindrops came with the strong wind, and no one on the field moved.

"Well, I will let you go. But today I must know who you are." Just as the words fell, Song Liang directly reached for the other's mask, and the two opened up.Since Song Liang had given instructions earlier, all the gang members paid close attention to it, and no one acted rashly.

Every time he just touched the opponent's face, he was quickly avoided by the opponent.With the heavy rain and the piece of meat in his stomach, Song Liang felt that his movements were weakening.

The other party naturally felt it too. He quickly found the right time and kicked Song Liang directly in the abdomen. The speed was too fast, and a never-before-seen emotion suddenly appeared in Song Liang's eyes, panic!

At this moment, he suddenly couldn't move, but subconsciously protected his stomach...

The expected pain did not come, and Song Liang saw a figure quickly separating him from the masked man in a trance...

He raised his head slightly and looked at that person in disbelief. It was... Ouyang Wan, shouldn't he be on the plane?

The crowd was already in a mess due to this sudden change, and there were loopholes in their defenses.The two were evenly divided, but Ouyang Wan's movements gradually became sharper.After being punched by him a few times, the masked man escaped from the surrounding layers.

This time it was just to intercept this batch of goods. This person was involved too much, and the police didn't want to arrest him for the time being. Everything went according to plan.

Ouyang Wan didn't go any further, but the crowd around had already chased him away.

Song Liang watched the man turn around slowly, the rain curtain lay between the two of them, the raindrops were pattering, his vision was blurred by the rain and mist, but he could still clearly see the anger on his face.

Ouyang Wan slowly walked towards him, and finally stopped one meter away from him. "That's why you drove me away?"

Song Liang didn't answer, just looked at him blankly, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Song Liang, if you want to die, don't take my son with you."

The corners of Song Liang's lips parted and closed, but he couldn't utter a single word.He watched Ouyang Wan turn around and leave without nostalgia, disappearing before his eyes bit by bit.

He slowly stroked his lower abdomen, but suddenly his palm was pressed, his whole body was a little stiff, and he poked lightly.

"Are you afraid?"