Quick Wear: Crazy beauties always plot against me

Song Ci was a little weak and drank a few bottles of water. After Shen Yu said that Ren Qinian had been transferred to the intensive care unit, he immediately went to accompany him.

Song Shenglin was also standing beside him, looking at the pale Song Ci, his eyes felt a little distressed, "Xiao Ci, this time it's dad who's sorry for you."

Song Ci's voice was a little weak, and he looked at him without much emotion: "Father, it's my brother you're sorry for, he almost died..."

Song Shenglin patted Song Ci's shoulder, his weather-beaten eyes were very tired now, "I will make it up to him."

"I won't stop you either..."

After finishing speaking, Song Shenglin sat on the chair next to him and rubbed his brows: "I will think of a surefire way to divorce Xiao... him, but you have to think clearly."

Song Ci raised his eyes to look at Song Shenglin in surprise, and suddenly felt that he had aged a lot in an instant, and the hair on his temples even showed a touch of white.

He should have figured it out.

Song Ci suddenly remembered some strange words about Song Shenglin that Shen Yu had said to him at the gate of the ancestral hall a few days ago.

Song Ci lowered his eyelids, did not answer, turned around and sat down beside Ren Qinian's hospital bed.

Wrapped in gauze on her wrist, Song Ci could still recall the thick bloody smell in her mouth, it was too bitter and uncomfortable for her to bear it.

Song Ci's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, even he didn't know when Song Shenglin left.

Until the evening, Shen Yu came in with the food, touched Song Ci's ears, and wanted to make fun of her by joking with her.

Song Ci pressed his wrist and showed a bitter smile: "Ayu, you are here..."

Shen Yu held her cheek and kissed her: "He will wake up, he will be fine."

Shen Yu raised the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, Ah Ci, didn't the doctor say that if he wakes up within a week, he will be fine."

Song Ci put her arms around his waist and leaned against him weakly, she said in a low voice: "But the doctor also said that if he still can't wake up, he won't wake up again, it's been three days..."

Pressing his forehead, Shen Yu brushed away the slightly long shattered hair on her forehead, revealing those dim amber eyes, and kissed at the corner of her eyes.

"It'll be fine."

Song Ci hummed, but didn't speak.

Shen Yu also knew that Song Ci was feeling bad. He heard Song Ci tell him that Ren Qinian used his own life to get her back.

Shen Yu felt uncomfortable seeing him like this.

……

During this time, Song Ci was by Ren Qinian's hospital bed almost all the time.

Shen Yu was too tired these days and she told Shen Yu to go back first. Song Ci lay beside Ren Qinian's head, holding his own head, with a muffled and hoarse voice: "Why don't you wake up when you are stepping on Ren Qinian..."

"I'm not here to accompany you!"

His eyes were already red as he said this.

Today is already the sixth day, and Song Ci has given up hope for a long time, but he is still so uncomfortable that he wants to die.

Hot tears fell on the back of Ren Qinian's hands, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"If you don't wake up, I will really leave!"

"..."

Still no one responded.

Song Ci said to himself: "If you wake up, I can ask you to make a request, okay?"

"One or two?"

She lay down beside the bed and suddenly stopped talking, her nose was a little sour, and even her eyes were hot.

She really despises herself for being so fragile...

……

Ren Qinian felt that his head was hurting, he seemed to see Song Ci, and there was an inexplicable memory interspersed in it, the gorgeous palace, he sat in the sky above the Tan of All Beings, and watched indifferently a handsome young man falling into the endless purgatory ...

After that, the surroundings seemed like a broken mirror, all of which disappeared, and he could clearly feel his distress.

The person's brows and eyes gradually became clear, it was his Ah Ci...

Ren Qinian frowned, almost suffocating.

Consciousness gradually came back, and he vaguely heard Song Ci's voice clearly.

She seemed sad.

why?
she will be sad...

His heart was throbbing, and his eyes were in a daze. He moved his fingers and tried his best to touch her eyebrows, but his whole body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he slid down again.

Song Ci's cheeks were a little itchy and he felt his fingers move, his eyes lit up immediately, and he held Ren Qinian's hand tightly, "Brother, are you awake?!"

"elder brother."

Song Ci's throat choked up after she finished speaking, and her eyes were so red that she was about to call the doctor when she heard Ren Qinian speak.

"Ah Ci..."

Ren Qinian's eyelashes trembled, trying to open his eyes.

Song Ci called the doctor and transferred Ren Qinian to the general ward after the examination.

Ren Qinian woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a white ceiling, and the room was filled with a bitter smell of medicine.

Song Ci got a glass of water and just brought the medicine and stirred it with a spoon a couple of times when he saw Ren Qinian woke up, staring at her with those dark eyes.

Song Ci looked at him unexpectedly, put the bowl down and hugged him through the quilt: "You finally woke up..."

Ren Qinian was a little unresponsive, raised his hand to stroke Song Ci's hair, and agreed, "Yes."

Song Ci's eyes were red, and those beautiful peach blossom eyes were red with mist in them. Song Ci pressed against his chest and listened to his beating heartbeat. The long eyelashes were so red that there were crystal teardrops hanging on them. The tip of the nose is red and the voice is full of grievances: "Who's mother let you feed blood..."