As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

No matter who is against him again, he will not show mercy. This time, he made up his mind to kill Ou Baiqing.

If it wasn't for Ou Baiqing to hide in time when he saw the situation abroad, he might not be able to bring him back after the negotiation with Huo tingshen.

Although he managed to escape several times during the period, Ou Baiqing was still injured and is still in the hospital.

It's tricky to deal with the grievances with Huo tingshen, but it's not enough to make Song Qin lose his mind.

On the way back, he looked over and over at the call records sent by Huo tingshen. The number was so familiar that he knew who it was at a glance.

He couldn't organize his thoughts, and he couldn't calm down.

Often all it takes is a spark of suspicion to turn a brief peace into a prairie fire.

That feeling was like being poured with a basin of cold water, Sheng Yi suddenly sobered up, he shook his head, "I didn't."

Song Qinyi didn't believe it, he kept asking him like crazy.

"That day in the back garden, did you plan to let Huo tingshen come to pick you up?"

Shengyi didn't understand what he was thinking.

Always explain, never listen.

He was extremely tired, Song Qinyi probably felt that it was such a rare opportunity to get rid of him, how could he not give it a go.

Of course this guy thinks so, because he and Huo tingshen are the same kind of people, who will do whatever they can to achieve their goals. Once upon a time, he didn't just do that, so he thinks they are all people in the world.

These don't surprise him.

What he finds strange is that this is obviously a provocative method full of mistakes and omissions. He can understand Huo tingshen's intention with a little thought, but Song Qinyi doesn't see it.

Song Qinyi like this is too abnormal.

Sheng Yi looked at him uncertainly, and said in a tone of concern that she didn't realize, "What's the matter with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qinyi suddenly pushed him onto the bed.

He couldn't see the man's expression, only heard the cold question in his ear, "Pretend to care about me, then what?"

Song Qin wanted to talk, but also tore.

The skylight penetrated into the floor-to-ceiling windows unobstructed, and what he agreed to do only at night in the future was moved to daytime again.

And he insisted on going his own way, insisting on confirming his unshakable ownership through some form, so he mercilessly suppressed all non-cooperation during the process.

Shengyi was so dizzy that he felt like vomiting, he tried his best to resist, trying to calm down Song Qinyi, but in the end he was pushed to the head of the bed.

Even at the very beginning, they didn't have the one-sided violence that they have now.

In a trance, he felt Song Qinyi's hand pinch his cheek.

He said, "Don't cry."

His patience was exhausted, Song Qinyi was going to deal with his tears after rectifying his physical vomiting.

Sheng Yi resisted with all his strength and kicked him hard, not sure if he kicked anyone in the process.

Probably the unprecedented quarrel and commotion spread outside, and Zhang Ping knocked on the door, asking what happened.

Song Qinyi: "Get lost!"

Sheng Yi took the opportunity to break away, but he couldn't escape, and Song Qinyi grabbed his ankle.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and the people being dragged suddenly became silent.

Song Qinyi hesitantly let go of his hand, and found that the man knocked his head on the foot of the bed while running away, and was already unconscious.

Shengyi suffered a head injury and was hospitalized.

His head was wrapped with a bandage, and his mind, which was not so clear under the high fever, began to become more chaotic.

During the period, if Song Qinyi appeared in the ward, he would throw whatever he caught at the bastard without saying a word when he saw it.

After the fever finally subsided, the doctor diagnosed that his mental state was not very good, and asked him if he often suffered from insomnia.

Sheng Yi sat like a log and nodded after a long while.

Doctor: "Nowadays people live a fast-paced life, more or less have a little cold in the soul, it is best to take time to see a psychiatrist."

He would rather recover slowly and stay longer in the ward.

Half a month after he was hospitalized, he saw Ou Baiqing for the first time.

In the past, Song Qinyi always mentioned this name on the phone, but this was the first time he saw a living person.

He watched Ou Baiqing walk into the ward with a blank face, and found a seat for himself without any surprise when no one invited him.

Seeing that Ou Baiqing was about the same age as Song Qinyi, he always had a smile on his lips when he spoke.

"Shengyi, I'm Song Qinyi's friend, my surname is Ou, Ou Baiqing."

She kindly kept silent and ignored him.

Ou Baiqing didn't feel embarrassed, he groped in the fruit basket, found an orange, peeled it and handed it to Shengyi.

Kindly did not answer.

"He didn't do it on purpose." Ou Baiqing looked at his face, "Don't think wildly, he is sincere to you, I can swear on that."

Chengyi is sneering.

He is now a victim, he was violent, and the friend of the perpetrator came to tell him, don't you think about it?

Of course Song Qinyi is sincere, he really wants to play with him, and it will be over when he has had enough.

Ou Baiqing put the peeled orange aside, and began to incarnate as a spiritual mentor, "He lost control because that person is you, he has no sense of security towards you, he is always worrying about gains and losses, you don't even know that he was at that time..." He paused , because I saw a figure suddenly walking over from outside the ward.

Song Qinyi stopped by the door, frowned, and looked at Ou Baiqing: "Why are you here?"

Ou Baiqing stood up quickly, "It's not because I see you are sad and can't do it, so I want to come here to relieve you."

He looked back at the kindness of Yanyan leaning on the hospital bed, and instantly assumed the role of mediator, "And you keep locking people up like this, who can bear it."

Sad can't do it?

When Song Qinyi tossed him to death and couldn't live, he didn't see any regrets afterwards.

She kindly watched the two people in front of her singing together.

Enough is enough.

Song Qinyi said two words to Ou Baiqing, "Go out."

Ou Baiqing walked out of the ward with her hands raised high.

The room fell silent.

Looking at the instigator with good intentions, he walked towards the hospital bed, his steps seemed hesitant.

started again.

This man acted more like a victim than he did.

Before Song Qinyi could speak, he couldn't bear it and said, "Get lost."

Like a drowning man clinging to driftwood.

He struggled and fell in the gorgeous cage woven by Song Qinyi.

I have forgotten why he jumped into this cage on his own initiative.

Whether Song Qinyi is sincere or not has nothing to do with him in the final analysis.

They are transactions, not relationships.

With a single word difference, he almost sank.

He had lied to himself that there was love between them, so much so that he had fantasies about this person.

Now the lies are backfired, and he suffers greatly from them.

The previous lesson was completely missed.

It shouldn't be.

His timely stop loss was rewarded by Song Qinyi's silence.

Song Qinyi, who used to find something to make a big fuss with him every time he came back, has become much quieter these few times.

After being discharged from the hospital, they seemed to return to the original state.

Even worse than back then.

At that time, the kindness did not smash things at home.

Song Qinyi saw it on the surveillance camera and was stunned for a long time.

When he came back, the room had been cleaned, and he sat on the sofa kindly, as if nothing had happened.

He walked over to the sofa.

Sheng Yi said tiredly: "Don't come, let me be quiet for a while."

He didn't understand, obviously no one talked to him usually.

What on earth did he find noisy.

He couldn't sleep with a little light in the room.

Song Qinyi finished his work at night and pushed open the secret door connecting the two rooms.

The light entered the room, and Shengyi seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and couldn't fall back asleep in the second half of the night.

He said it was the light that woke him from his sleep.

Song Qinyi agreed with this statement.

They tacitly tell each other that they are not light.

It was his presence that made Shengyi unbearable.

The new year is coming in a blink of an eye, and the last Chinese New Year seems to be not so long ago.

Song Qinyi was out of town on New Year's Eve and did not come back.

He and Beibei cook hot pot at home.

Until the third day of the new year, late at night, Sheng Yi fell into a drowsy sleep and felt Song Qinyi climb into bed.

He came back smelling of alcohol.

Song Qinyi seldom drank alcohol when he was out to socialize, his drinking capacity was very light, and he only needed a few drinks to get drunk.

He expressed his kindness and asked some inexplicable questions.

It's impossible to be annoyed with good intentions.

Beibei was on winter vacation, he went back to his home, Song Qinyi didn't come back, these three conditions added together, he finally got a few nights of restful sleep, but now that the conditions are restricted, his originally relaxed mood suddenly tightened, and his drowsiness suddenly became tense. The smoke cleared.

He didn't want to accompany Song Qinyi to get drunk.

Kindly embrace the pillow and go to the living room to sleep.

Song Qinyi dragged him away, and the two of them got entangled in the corridor.

They hadn't argued about anything for a while.

It's really boring.

Ou Baiqing once said that Song Qinyi made a big fuss with him because he was insecure.

But this is not a reason, Sheng Yi thought, he should first figure out why he feels insecure.

As long as the things this person did to him are worthy of his own conscience, he will not feel guilty like this.

53. Chapter 53

It is 02:30 at night, Beibei has fallen asleep.

They were arguing in low voices.

Song Qinyi's spirits were getting stronger, and Shengyi was also very annoyed.

Arguing in low voices can also be exhausting. The most speechless thing is that he doesn't understand what there is to quarrel with. He can't afford to provoke him anymore. Can't he even hide?

He really didn't want to bear it any longer, leaning his back against the wall behind him, and said in a low voice: "Since you think I deliberately made you unhappy, why did you have to keep me here? You always lose your temper with me because of inexplicable little things, It’s not over if you don’t toss me until I’m out of breath. When you’re happy, play with me as a doll. When you’re not, I’m not even as good as your fucking punching bag. Yes, I’m just fed up.