Quick Wear: Crazy beauties always plot against me

Song Shenglin hurriedly forgot about it until today when he got home, he saw Shen Yu kneeling at his door with red eyes.

Song Shenglin immediately helped him up: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yu's eyes were very red. He stayed outside the ancestral hall for the past few days and could still hear Song Ci and Ren Qinian's reply. Since yesterday, no one responded to his words.

He was so anxious that he went to ask the old housekeeper to open the door, but the housekeeper didn't have the key to the ancestral hall, only one key was with Song Shenglin.

He remembered looking for Song Shenglin on the spot, but he didn't know where it was, and he couldn't find anyone after searching around. He was so anxious that he almost cried outside.

When I came back this morning and saw Song Shenglin, I felt very sad.

"Ah Ci has an accident!" Shen Yu said feeling very uncomfortable, Song Ci's illness and Ren Qinian kept it from him, but he could tell that his voice had changed and he was definitely ill.

It's heartbreaking to hear.

Song Shenglin frowned, it was only when Shen Yu mentioned it that he remembered that Song Ci was still locked by him, "Did the young master not open the door for him?"

"But didn't the Eldest Young Master also be imprisoned for you?" Shen Yu complained insignificantly hidden in his sad eyes.

Song Shenglin remembered it, and his thoughts came to his throat, and he immediately called for someone to open the door.

……

It's quiet in the temple
Song Ci felt uncomfortable with the sticky and fishy-sweet taste in her throat, as well as a smell of rust. She smelled the heavy bloody smell in the air drowsily, and slowly opened her eyes.

Ren Qinian's wrist was still close to Song Ci's lips, Song Ci suddenly woke up with warm liquid on her face, realized something, and his heart was twisted suddenly.

She curled up in Ren Qinian's arms with his coat still on her body. Song Ci reached out and touched his body, feeling a little cold.

Song Ci's pupils shrank, and his voice trembled: "Ren Qinian..."

His wrist was hanging down, and Song Ci saw several shocking wounds on his wrist.

Song Ci panickedly picked up the clothes on the ground and pressed them on his wrists, his voice was hoarse and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, his beautiful peach eyes trembled a little, "Wake up in spite of yourself..."

Reaching out and wrapping his wrists.

Kneeling beside him, he patted the man's cheek. His cheeks were very white, pale without blood, and the blood on his lips was dry. In his arms.

Song Ci immediately got up in a panic, his eyes were red, his cheeks were close to his neck to feel his pulse, he didn't know if he was numb or what happened, he couldn't feel it at all.

"Ren Qinian, wake up..."

Song Ci's hand was close to his heart and then retracted, she dared not touch it for fear.

"Brother, wake up, please, don't scare me..."

Song Ci's eyes were red, and he touched Ren Qinian's heartbeat, which was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

"I forgive you, really, I won't be angry with you for what you do in the future, and I won't be angry with you anymore, can you wake up?"

Song Ci's voice was hoarse, her eyes were full of prayers, her heart was sore, as if her heart was pinched and she couldn't breathe.

"Don't you like me? If you die, you will never have another chance..."

Song Ci lay on his shoulder, "I beg you, wake up and talk to me, okay..."

Tears suddenly fell down, and the clothes on Ren Qinian's shoulders were stained with dark tears.

"You don't answer me, do you? I'm really angry, and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life..."

……

"Since you are dead, I will pay you back..."

Song Ci bit his own finger and smeared blood on his dry lips, picked up the blood-stained broken porcelain on the ground, his fingers trembled, and he pulled the corner of his lips, "Brother, I hate you to death, this time it's true... "

Song Shenglin kicked open the door and saw the eyes of the two blood-stained people lying beside him. This time, he was really scared.

He almost killed his own son.

"Doctor, come in doctor!"

Song Ci raised her tired eyelids when she heard the voice, and then she saw a bright color and walked to her side. The first sentence she spoke was: "Save my brother..."

Seeing the blood on Song Ci's face, Shen Yu was so frightened that she almost flew away, thinking that something had really happened to her, but when she heard her speak now, tears fell down her cheeks.

Pressing the wound on her wrist, she immediately called the doctor.

Ren Qinian was taken to the hospital. His condition was really bad. He lost a lot of blood, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

Song Ci didn't have much to worry about but the wound on his wrist needed to be dealt with, and it was enough to be unconscious for a long time.

Seeing Shen Yu beside him with a worried face, lying on the bed, he reached out to wipe away his tears: "Don't cry."

Song Ci continued to ask, "How is my brother?"

Shen Yu was a little hesitant, not daring to look into Song Ci's eyes, Song Ci knew that his eyes were gray, "I know..."

Seeing that his eyes were red, Shen Yu immediately couldn't help feeling distressed, grabbed his hand and rubbed it affectionately, "Ah Ci, don't worry too much, it will be fine."