Dressed so neatly, the figure is tall and straight, and the temperament is there.

What is he going to do?

In such a state of desolation, do you still have a lover?

"What blind woman would still want you?" Su Yourong closed her eyes and said coldly.

"Maybe there is no one except you." Song Sanxi said in a somewhat affectionate tone.

"I...if I don't want it, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death."

Song Sanxi frowned slightly: "The wounds on your legs and arms are suppurating. And, there is also gynecological inflammation?"

"You just know? I plan to go to the hospital tomorrow, but my money costs you..." Su Yourong felt sad in her heart, with tears of sadness rolling down her face.

The faint smell of inflammation stimulated Song Sanxi's sense of smell.

He pulled off the tissue and knelt down beside the bed.

Wiping her tears, she said softly and tenderly: "I'm sorry, everything will be fine. For you and Tiantian, I will win the whole world."

Su Yourong's tears rolled down her cheeks and she closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to look at this human-like face.

"You still want to gamble...you are crazy! There is nothing left to lose at home..."

"Yes, I have nothing. But I can't lose my house, women, and children. Besides, you are so beautiful, sweet and cute. Just wait for me."

After saying that, Song Sanxi tucked in the quilt and turned to leave.

Su Yourong lay there for a long time before coming back to his senses, flipping over the quilt and beating the bed board.

Screams of despair, heartbreaking.

"Song Sanxi, you are not a human! You are not a fucking human!"

"Are you going to lose the house and both my mother and me?"

"Tiantian is still so young, you scumbag..."
Chapter completed!