Chapter 438 everything is unreasonable
The lights in the room were dim, and Song Xiang was sitting on the bed with a cold dog's head on his lap.
He just asked her to come to the bed, and she almost thought twice, but it turned out that he just asked her to help massage her head.
Awkward.
"My mind is full of yellow garbage." Yan Han complained.
Song Xiang rolled her eyes. She really didn't want to remind him of the "ugly things" he had done.
The hands of the clock on the wall moved, and the subtle sound was very clear in the room.
The impetuous mind calmed down, and Song Xiang thought about what happened within ten hours.
When she attacked Lin Cong, it was partly out of impulse, thinking that she would first get over the hurdle beforehand.
Only she knows what she relies on for the remaining half.
Yan Song told her that Lin Cong wanted her, and her first reaction was to think of Lewis.
It is not strange that Yan Han could give her to Louis and casually give her to Lin Cong.
But he put it in another way. It sounded reasonable, but it was also unreasonable.
Standing in his position, it is really not a wise move to go to war over a woman.
Lowering his head, Yan Han's eyebrows had already relaxed, as if he was asleep.
She breathed a deep sigh of relief and leaned against the head of the bed, still pressing lightly with her hands but closing her eyes unconsciously.
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early morning
The doctor who was changing the dressing for Yan Han came in. Song Xiang was awakened and realized that her legs had already been numb.
Yan Han frowned and felt very angry when he got up.
Song Xiang carefully moved his head away and then let the doctor in. She spoke in Yan Han's ear while reminding the doctor of the details.
After changing the medicine, she wanted to go back to her room, but Yan Han grabbed her wrist again.
Yan Han closed his eyes and had no intention of explaining. Song Xiang sighed and could only sit down on the carpet beside the bed.
There is already a faint light outside, but it is not yet bright.
Song Xiang had too many things on his mind and had no sleep at all.
At eight o'clock, when the sun shone in, Yan Han finally let go of her hand.
She went back to the room to wash up, and when she went out, Yan Song was already waiting outside the door.
"The car is ready. Do you want to go to the hospital now?"
Song Xiang was surprised, he didn't expect them to be so well prepared.
She followed him downstairs, then stood on the steps and took a look outside.
There was a row of black cars. She counted eight cars in total.
There are no such battles when traveling in severe cold. This means several things.
Turning his head, he happened to see Yan Han coming out of the room.
Song Xiang walked downstairs, pointed outside, and asked, "Is this your chariot?"
Yan Han leaned on the railing, raising his chin, with an expression as if he was blessing mortals.
"You are lucky, let me feel it once."
Song Xiang swallowed, lowered his head and muttered: "I guess my life will be shortened."
Yan Song stood beside her, coughed slightly when he heard her speak, "Miss Song, for safety reasons during this special period."
Song Xiang raised his head and glanced at Yan Han.
For the sake of face, he seems to have done a bit too much.
"Still not leaving?" Yan Han asked.
Song Xiang withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out.
She could feel Yan Han's gaze until she walked outside, and Yan Song even held an umbrella for her.
The treatment was so good that she almost missed the step when she went down the stairs.
When she got into the car, the driver was more polite to her than usual.
Driving all the way to the hospital where Gu Lian was staying, there was even a partial ban on entry into the hospital.
Song Xiang got off the bus and took the direct elevator. He didn't see anyone on the way.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard a loud "get out".
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zechen walked out of the room with an angry look.
This chapter has been completed!