The morning sun was bright and the golden light was scattered on the hospital bed, but Cheng Ke felt cold all over, as if he was in an underground ice cellar.

In fact, when he heard the word "Song Yu", what he came to his mind was what his friend said just now, "You're finished." He was impulsive and wanted to get up and escape.

However, his injured leg was hung in mid-air, preventing his escape. He could only take a few strokes in the air with his hands and feet, and then fell on the hospital bed with his fate, pretending to be dead like a corpse.

My friend saw Cheng Ke’s reaction as if he was shocked, and his eyes were filled with sympathy.

Cheng Ke opened his eyes and stretched out his arms at them: "Don't leave."

At least he can support the situation so that he will not be in a disadvantageous position in front of Song Yu, and Song Yu may also show mercy for the sake of so many people.

Everyone: "..."

Not long after the nurse left, Song Yu came over. He had no flowers or fruit plates in his hand. It was obviously not a normal visit, but came to settle the accounts.

Cheng Ke shook his body and pulled the quilt to wrap himself up.

The others looked at each other, thinking in their hearts, "I have no grudges with Song Yu", "Don't be afraid of him", "At worst, you can slip away first depending on the situation is wrong", and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Song."

Song Hui was facing Ruobingshuang and did not speak, but his eyes said "Who are you?"

The pause button seemed to be pressed in the ward. Everyone did not move, and they did not dare to make any more noises. They did not dare to turn their eyes around, and they did not know where to look.

There is a head of injustice and a debtor. Song Yu glanced around and fell on Cheng Ke, who was trembling on the hospital bed. He noticed that he had cast a cast on his right leg and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Your arm is not broken, your legs are broken?

Could it be that he not only attacked Meng Jianwan, but also attacked her?

I don’t know what happened, but the air pressure in the ward dropped again and again, almost freezing people. Several young masters looked at me, I looked at you, and pushed each other and communicated with eyes, "Or let's go?" "It doesn't seem useful to stay here." "What does Song Yu mean when he doesn't speak?" "He may be waiting for us to leave consciously."

After the eye contact was over, Lin Ziqian laughed dryly, trying to relieve the embarrassment: "Since Mr. Song is here to find Cheng Ke, we will not disturb you."

Cheng Ke stared at them with wide eyes. Didn’t he agree to stay with him? Why are you leaving? Or are you a good brother?

Everyone lowered their heads and pretended not to see Cheng Ke's entreaties, and rushed to leave the ward and closed the door for them.

There were only two people left in the ward, Song Yu and Cheng Ke, who stood and lay down, with a clear contrast in momentum.

Before the atmosphere reached freezing point, Cheng Ke finally regained his scared mind, cleared his throat and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I don't know that beauty... Meng Jianwan is your wife, if I knew I wouldn't get close. This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

After saying that, he squeezed out an embarrassing but polite smile at Song Yu, hoping that he could see that he would not remember the villain's past because of his sincere acquiesce to admit his mistake.

The Cheng family operates home appliances, and Xingcheng Electric is also ranked as the name in the domestic home appliance industry. Thanks to the large customer of Shifeng Group, thousands of hotels under their name use Xingcheng Electric.

If Song Yu was angry and verbally canceled the fixed order and replaced other appliances, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss for Xinghui Electric.

Let the old man in the family know, and he must be expelled from the house!

Whether it was Song Yu or business factors, Cheng Ke did not dare to offend him.

Song Yu turned the wedding ring on his ring finger, looked at him condescendingly, without taking his apology seriously, and said the first sentence since entering the ward: "Did you touch her face?"

Cheng Ke was stunned and couldn't speak.

He did touch it. He helped Meng Jianwan take down the rose petal. His fingers accidentally touched her face. He couldn't control his claws in a flash. But he only stayed for a few seconds, in exchange for the consequences of dislocating his arm.

In theory, he didn't take any advantage, but after all, he was wrong first, and all the explanations seemed pale and powerless in front of facts.

Cheng Ke pondered for a moment, closed his eyes and looked at him as if he was home, but his voice still couldn't help but tremble: "Touch, touch."

Song Yu: "Which hand?"

Of course it was the right hand. Cheng Ke raised his right hand that seemed to have the sequelae of dislocation and continued to explain tremblingly: "Meng Jian... No, your wife had taught me a lesson yesterday. I know I was wrong. Otherwise, let's not... take action? Mr. Song's reputation is a 'humble gentleman'."

He transitioned from apologizing to flattering without any ambiguity.

Song Yu glanced at his right hand and looked at his legs. He looked like a family member who came to visit the patient: "What's going on with your legs?"

Cheng Ke hurriedly said, "This has nothing to do with your wife. I have a small car accident."

He blinked pitifully and thought to himself that God has punished me, so you should just give up your hands and stop skeptical about me again.

Song Yu: "Did you have a long memory?"

Cheng Ke nodded without hesitation and expressed his opinion: "Don't worry, I will not have any inappropriate thoughts about your wife. I will take a detour when I see her in the future."

Song Yuti approached the hospital bed, and Cheng Ke felt a trembling heart, holding his hands on the bed, and moving his body to the side bit by bit. This was a subconscious avoidance action.

Song Yu walked to the bed step by step, leaned down slightly, raised his broad palm, and Cheng Ke covered his face with a conditioned reflex and screamed: "Ah——"

The young masters waiting outside the ward were so scared that their faces changed suddenly, and their bodies even shook.

"I scream so badly, it won't cause any death, right?"

"Song Yu is famous outside, so he will not be able to be sensible."

"It's really hard to say. Who doesn't know that Song Yu is crazy about Meng Jianwan? Cheng Ke teased his wife, and it would be strange if he can tolerate it."

Several people outside the door were worried about Cheng Ke's life, but the pain he had expected did not appear. Song Yu just patted his shoulder kindly, with a smile on his lips: "Young people know their mistakes and correct them. There is no greater good."

Cheng Ke was frightened and looked at him in a cold sweat. He saw Song Yu slowly straightened up, habitually pinched the wedding ring and turned it around, and Shi Shiran left the ward.

He understood that Song Yu was not going to do anything to him this time, but the pressure he put in gradually mentally was enough for him to drink a pot.

When several young masters saw Song Yu coming out of the ward, walking along the elevator, tidying up his clothes, and pretending to be "working out his hands and tidying up his appearance", they rushed into the ward to check Cheng Ke's situation.

Seeing Cheng Ke tilted on the hospital bed, Lin Ziqian resisted the urge to test his breath: "Are you still alive?"

Cheng Ke grabbed the pillow behind his head and threw it at them: "One or two are not saved by death, what brothers are you? Let's break up with friendship!"

He Rui grabbed the pillow and looked at him with a smile: "I'm curious, Mr. Song, why are you? You screamed so scaryly, and everyone in the corridor was shocked. I saw with my own eyes an old man with a crutch that was so scared that he jumped a little, and the person almost fell down."

Cheng Ke: "..."

He was embarrassed to say that Song Yu didn't say anything to him at all. All the pictures he had made up for scaring himself to death.

Everyone waited for a while, but when they saw that he was unwilling to say more, they didn't ask again.

Cheng Ke looked at the ceiling and thought sadly that the first person he had lived in for more than 20 years had disappeared. It was so sad.

Seeing that he was in a low mood, my friend comforted him and said, "Don't be sad. Song Yu was beaten a lot when he was chasing Meng Jianwan."

Cheng Ke raised his head and stared at his friend.

His thoughts about Meng Jianwan were completely strangled to death in the cradle, but it did not prevent him from inquiring about gossip: "Have Song Yu also been beaten by Meng Jianwan?"

Lin Ziqian said: "We also heard from people in Zhao Yichen's circle. The first time Song Yu and Meng Jianwan's is similar to yours. It seems that Song Yu took action, and Meng Jianwan took off his arm."

Cheng Ke completely diverted his attention: "What happened later?"

Lin Ziqian: "Later, I didn't know each other, so Song Yu fell in love with Meng Jianniann and pursued her wildly. It is said that he used up all the tricks, and he just wanted to perform a fire circle in public. The two slowly sparked love and got their marriage certificate some time ago."

Cheng Ke blinked, and this beautiful love sounded a bit touching.

No, what he is thinking, he is heartbroken, is it necessary to applaud others' love?

He Rui pondered for a moment and added: "I have reason to suspect that you were targeted by Song Yu, maybe because he thought you were following his path to chasing his wife."

Cheng Ke: "..." Unjustly.

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Song Yu came out of the hospital, sat in the car and breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his cell phone and called Meng Jianwan. The first time he called, no one answered. This was normal. He was called the second time and was answered by the official.

"What are you doing?" Meng Jianwan choked while drinking water, "Are you at work now?"

"Why didn't I tell me what happened last night?" Song Yu was straight to the point.

"What happened last night?"

"The young master of the Cheng family teases you in the bar."

Meng Jianwan was stunned and suddenly smiled: "He can also be called teasing. The skills of picking up girls in elementary school are so clumsy that they can only deceive the teenage girl. How did you know about this?"

“…”

Song Yu was digesting her words, and paused for several seconds before speaking, "I heard it by chance. Come and settle the score with him. I heard that he touched your face."

I was still angry when I thought about this. He shouldn't have cared about face and just gave the young man verbally, so he should have suffered more.

Meng Jianwan was shocked. He went to find Cheng Ke? Did she hear that right?

She put the water bottle on the chair and lowered her head and smiled: "I've beat him, what's the point of finding him? Song Yu, you are even more childish than elementary school chickens."

Song Yu's aura in front of outsiders did not exist here in Meng Jianwan. He stammered for a while and said, "I will never allow others to copy my success!"

Outsiders didn't know, but he knew in his heart that a wedding book was really weak, so he had to be wary of some pretty little faces who pursued Meng Jianwan according to his old path.

Meng Jianwan: "?"

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Xiao Ba: What if someone takes my wife-chasing tutorial to chase Wanwan? My worries are not unreasonable...
Chapter completed!