let's get married darling

Chapter 6
After entering the room, Song Xiaoyuan took the bag in Song Yan's hand into the room and put it away. When he came out, he saw a spare medicine box in his little hand. He sat down beside her and carefully applied the medicine to her.

After taking the medicine and packing the medicine box, he asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Only then did Song Yan remember that he hadn't eaten anything today, so he nodded blankly.

Seeing her like this, Song Xiaoyuan thought she still missed Tang Munian, and sighed sadly, "Have you not given up on him yet?"

How many years have you been?
She loved Tang Munian so much that she didn't have herself, and lived in the Tang family in a low voice.

Ever since Song Xiaoyuan was sensible, he knew that Song Yan had loved Tang Munian for many years, and he loved her very humblely, but Tang Munian didn't take her seriously at all.

For Song Xiaoyuan's intelligence and sensitivity, Song Yan often admired him, subconsciously, she didn't want to tell him what happened today, lest he think more.

She shook her head and said, "I've given up on it."

She just didn't understand the situation in front of her, what to do.

Luo Peiru said she couldn't have children, but what they didn't know was that she already had a six-year-old son.

Thanks to all the Tang family's indifference to her, Song Xiaoyuan has not been discovered by anyone until now.

Song Xiaoyuan looked at her, then curled his lips and said, "You stay here well, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, I will give you a slap."

"it is good."

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Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the mottled red lights on the street below, Tang Munian was in an indescribably confused mood at the moment, and the scene when Song Yan was beaten by Luo Peiru appeared in his mind from time to time, and she looked at him for help.

Her eyes were not aggrieved, but calm, but he had an inexplicable feeling that she seemed to be asking him for help.

help?

When these two words came out, Tang Munian felt ridiculous for a while. How could that kind of woman ask others for help?

But what is going on with this lingering haze in my heart?

Why can't I help but think of a lot of the past, how she often followed him silently?

After smoking a cigarette and stubbing out the butt, Tang Munian suddenly turned around, took the key from the desk, and strode outside.

When he drove back to Tang's house, Song Yan had long since disappeared.

Seeing Mrs. Zhang coming down the stairs, Tang Munian frowned and asked, "What about her?"

"Is it Young Madam?" Mrs. Zhang was taken aback, then shook her head and said, "I couldn't see her just now, I don't know where she went."

Already gone?
"Didn't she say where she was going?" He asked with a frown again.

Mrs. Zhang replied honestly, "No, I couldn't see the Young Madam when I came out."

After thinking about it, Tang Munian felt that she had nowhere to go except her friend Pei Siyu. In this situation, she could only go to Pei Siyu.

With a wave of his hand, Tang Munian signaled Mrs. Zhang to leave, and returned to the upstairs bedroom alone.

Enter the room, close the door, and turn on the lights.

He hardly slept in this bedroom, Song Yan was usually the only one.

He glanced around and found that some of her personal items were missing, so he frowned unconsciously.

For some reason, he was a little unaccustomed to it.

He has always felt that it doesn't matter if she can't leave this house, but this time when she really leaves, there will be a feeling of emptiness...

(End of this chapter)