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Chapter 207 Song Yan, who is it?(1/2)

After arriving home.

Li Beiting personally bandaged Song Yan.

Although the two had already treated each other sincerely, Song Yan was still a little embarrassed. She wanted to refuse, but was strongly suppressed by Li Beiting.

Song Yan had no choice but to take off her clothes and turn her back to Li Beiting.

Li Beiting saw that Song Yan's originally smooth and beautiful back was full of traces of blue and purple intertwined.

It hurts even when you look.

The heartache in Li Beiting's eyes almost condensed into substance.

After not hearing any movement behind him for a long time, Song Yan couldn't help but turn his head, "Li Beiting?"

Li Beiting then realized and took a few steps forward, "Yes."

He sat behind Song Yan and thoughtfully applied medicine to Song Yan.

"hiss."

The cold medicine touched the wound, and it was impossible to say that it didn't hurt. Even Song Yan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the body trembled with a reflex in pain.

"I'll be gentle."

Li Beiting said immediately.

He actually had such a time. Song Yan wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh, it hurt.

Song Yan nodded.

Li Beiting froze, "Normal."

Song Yan: “…”

What's wrong with her?

But what she didn't know was that because of the pain, she picked up the word "hmm" just now, which gave her a little whimpering. It sounded very attractive, and Li Beiting had already reacted.

But looking at Song Yan's appearance at this moment, he really couldn't do anything else.

Song Yan was so nervous that he didn't know anything. He turned his head and looked at Li Beiting blankly, "I'm pretty normal."

Li Beiting: "..."

"Shut up."

He scolded with a dark face, thinking in his heart that if he hadn't seen Song Yan's appearance at this moment, he would have really taught her a lesson and let her know what the sinister world is.

Song Yan didn't know yet, but after hearing this, he shut up obediently and just thought that Li Beiting would be distracted by his own words.

It was already half an hour later when Li Beiting finally finished the medicine for Song Yan with difficulty.

The little bit of beauty in Li Beiting's heart had long since completely dissipated because when he saw Song Yan's scarred body, he was only heartache and regret.

I regret that he did not protect Song Yan well.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Beiting looked at Song Yan put on his clothes, even turned his head and smiled at her, and couldn't help asking softly.

Song Yan paused and smiled, "It hurts, but if you apply medicine to me, it won't hurt."

These words made Li Beiting laugh and cry.

Song Yan smiled again, "What's going on in the company?" She hadn't had time to ask, although she knew that Li Beiting would definitely be fine, but she still wanted to know the specific situation.

Li Beiting whispered, "Those people have already shut up, don't worry."

Song Yan nodded.

As he was talking, Qiao Muchen dealt with those people and came to the Li family at this moment.

Song Yan had already packed up and could not see that she was injured on the surface. After all, she made a special effort to prevent those people from slapping her in the face.

To avoid being unable to see people.

"Brother Ting."

But Qiao Muchen had just seen Song Yan's miserable situation with his own eyes. Seeing that she had recovered well, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Who made her that she was Song Cheng’s sister?

Qiao Muchen thought this in his heart, and when he looked at Song Yan, he felt a little more pity, "Sister, are you okay?"

Song Yan's face suddenly turned dark. If it weren't for the pain in his body, he would have really given a shoulder-stop throw to Qiao Muchen, the stinky brat.

"Who is your sister?"

She glared at Qiao Muchen.

Qiao Muchen smiled and looked at Li Beiting, "Isn't this going to happen sooner or later."

Song Yan rolled her eyes, but she felt relieved. Since Qiao Muchen had the time to joke, it proved that this matter was really nothing.

Her heart was relieved.

"Let's talk about it after all."

She was too lazy to pay attention to Qiao Muchen.

Qiao Muchen was not angry, Li Beiting looked at him and said, "Go to the study."

"You have a good rest." Li Beiting then looked at Song Yan and told him.

Song Yan nodded obediently, seeing that he was still worried. Song Yan quickly spoke, "Go and go, I can."

Li Beiting raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Soon."

"Um."

Seeing Song Yan nodding, the two of them turned around and headed to the study.

After the two left, Song Yan wanted to lie down and rest, but her back hurt too. Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to laugh. She had suffered more serious injuries than this before, and even had to act as if nothing had happened at that time.

But what's wrong now?

Because of Li Beiting, did he become vulnerable?

Song Yan felt that this was not possible, and secretly set a new round of training plan for herself.

"Knock and knock."

The sound of knocking on the door sounded.

Song Yan opened the door and saw that it was the butler.

"Miss Song, Madam..."

The housekeeper wanted to speak but stopped, but Song Yan already understood that because of Mrs. Li's affairs, Li Beiting and Song Yan returned to the old house today. They thought that they would spend more time with Mrs. Li in the near future so that she would not have any random thoughts and her condition would be even worse.

Song Yan paused and quickly understood that it was probably because Mrs. Li had a stir again.

She walked out, "Let's go."

The housekeeper hurriedly followed. Just now, the young master and Mr. Qiao entered the study and told no one to disturb him. Otherwise, he would not come to find Song Yan.

Outside the door, Song Yan could see Mrs. Li at this moment.

At this moment, the sky was getting darker, and Mrs. Li was sitting on the fence of the balcony, swaying in the air with barefoots, and her white skirt looked like a fairy.

this……

Song Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

Although it is only the second floor, if it falls from here.

Song Yan dared not think about it.

Mrs. Li was still humming a little song, and the housekeeper was also scared. Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by Song Yan, "Don't scream, so as not to scare my aunt."

"When you went to find me just now, my aunt was like this?"

Song Yan's speech was very fast, indicating her eagerness.

The butler shook his head quickly, "No, no."

Song Yan's face darkened, "You go find Li Beiting, immediately."

If something really happened to Mrs. Li and Li Beiting was not here...

The housekeeper immediately turned around and left, while Song Yan pondered for a while, took off her shoes and walked directly into the house, so that she could move lighter. Until she walked to the door of the balcony, Mrs. Li did not move at all.

But just as she was about to step onto the balcony, Mrs. Li suddenly turned her head and stared at her with her eyes fixed on her.

Song Yan was a little scared, but then she smiled, her voice softly as if she was coaxing a child, "Auntie, I am Song Yan."

Mrs. Li still looked at her, her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, "Song Yan, who is it?"

The tone is innocent and cute.

But Song Yan would never think that Mrs. Li is harmless at this moment.

She smiled and stood there openly, "Li Beiting's girlfriend."
To be continued...
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