Chapter 903 Do You Know that I Feel Sad Too?

Huo Yunchue raised his eyebrows without comment and threw the two little chubby kittens out.

Turning around, he suddenly grabbed her chin.

"Then, dear classmate Song Yaoyao, can you be more careful? My heart will also hurt."

Since his heart only beats for her, Song Yaoyao has the obligation to take responsibility for him.

Song Yaoyao's heart trembled, and she quickly raised her eyes, instantly looking into the man's deep and deep eyes.

Among them, there seems to be a dark mist, hiding heavy emotions.

Her nose felt sore and she felt even more distressed.

"I'm sorry...brother."

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Song Yaoyao began to recuperate at home, although she regretted missing many freshman activities. But Song Yaoyao could clearly distinguish what was most important.

There will always be many regrets in a person's life, and no one can escape them.

Song Yaoyao was not allowed to touch her phone until the fourth day after waking up.

There is no information about her online, so she must have been suppressed.

But soon, a topic that interested Song Yaoyao jumped into Song Yaoyao's eyes.

# Song Jingwan was disfigured

What happened in the past few days when she was away? -

Song's house, a bedroom on the second floor.

The servant stood tremblingly outside the door, and the soup and water flowed out along the crack of the door.

Inside, a girl's sharp roar sounded.

"Get out of here! Get out of here! I don't want to see anyone, get out of here, get out of here!!"

"Miss, you haven't eaten for a day..."

"boom!"

Something heavy hit the door panel.

The servant fell silent for a moment.

"roll!"

The voice inside was close to hoarse.

Song Wenchuan pressed his temples, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and stood there waiting for the dizziness to pass.

The entire Song family is now terrifyingly empty. After Mu Wei graduated from high school, she chose to go abroad.

Song Rui remains in prison, awaiting the legal verdict against him. Zhou Manli also went abroad, which was her own insistence.

She never believed in domestic medical skills, so she went on a hunger strike to go abroad.

In this case, Song Wenchuan hired a professional escort to accompany Zhou Manli.

The family may not have been happy back then, but it was still able to maintain superficial prosperity. But now, even Song Wenchuan felt that the pressure of life was like a huge stone, pressing on him, making him unable to breathe.

At times like this, Song Wenchuan often thinks about it.

It would be great if another personality in his body could come out to help him.

He admitted that he was a coward and that he wanted to run away.

"Master."

The servant squatted on the ground to collect the broken porcelain pieces. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and shook his head, "Miss, she still refuses to eat."

"I see."

Song Wenchuan took a deep breath and managed to cheer up.

"You go and rest first, I'll go see her."

Watching the servant go downstairs, Song Wenchuan raised his hand.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

"I told you to get out, are you deaf? Get out!"

"Jingwan, it's me."

The room was quiet for several minutes, and Song Wenchuan stood quietly outside the door waiting.

a long time……

Song Jingwan whispered: "I don't want to see anyone now, brother, you can leave too."

"Then..." Song Wenchuan closed his eyes, "If you are hungry at any time, or want to talk to your brother, remember to come out."

"good."

There were no lights on in the room, only the pale moonlight shone through the glass.

Dark shadows abound.

The girl sat in front of the dressing table and gently opened her lips.

She had sinister eyes, and suddenly reached out and pulled off the gauze on her face.

On her cheek, there was a hideous wound that had been sutured!