Beauty is a woman's nature. A 16- or 7-year-old girl is the best age for her buds to bloom. Whoever is ruined will lose her life.

Tang Yixiao has been extremely calm since she was in trouble, and now she is able to stop crying, and no one will blame her for her bad mood.

She closed herself with this silent attitude, trying to escape everything in reality.

But in the face of Song Ye, she couldn't help but be silent, and she couldn't accept the apology of the other side in a low voice.

So she opened her eyes under the gauze, and said hoarsely, "Don't apologize, it's not your fault, I don't blame you." The mood that had been ready to face, could not stop for a moment. She choked up, tears fell from the eye slits, and wet the wound. The more painful the nerves in her face were, the harder she held Song Ye's hand.

"But Song Ye, I'm ruined. I don't dare to look at myself. I don't regret saving grandma. I don't blame anyone, but I'm afraid. What should I do in the future?" Tang Yi laughed and cried, and his whole face wrinkled together. The throat choked by the thick smoke was like a saw for wood, with a broken feeling of disintegration.

The helplessness and panic of the young girl at this moment were full of despair. Anyone who hoped that she would die in the fire, she did not dare to imagine how she would go in the future.

"In the future, there will be me. With a smile, I will heal you." Song Ye took a tissue and plugged the corner of her eyes, holding the girl's thin little hand tightly, assured earnestly, "I will mobilize all the medicine and veins Resources to repair the skin for you, no longer, I will send you abroad for skin grafting, but you have to assure me that no matter how hard the treatment has been in the past, you cannot give up. "

She knows that burns are sometimes not treatable by the epidermis, but by inferiority and the desire to give up.

Fortunately, Tang Yixiao has tenacity in her bones. She looked at Song Ye as if she had the courage from the teenager in front of her, and severed her head. "Well, I don't give up, and I will persist no matter how hard I am."

Later, people were tired of crying and fell asleep, and Song Ye withdrew from the ward. When he looked up, it wasn't Grandma Tang, but Xu Zihang.

He was still awake, with clear red blood on his eyes, watching Song Ye restless, and finally asked, "How is she?"

"Asleep." Song Ye nodded, watching him look stunned, and felt it necessary to wake him up, "Zi Hang, you should think carefully, what is what you want, if Without trying to understand, this door, you are not fit to enter. "

At this time, Tang Yixiao was not so powerful and could bear Xu Zihang's hesitation and uncertainty.

Song Yeyuan didn't want to get involved in other people's emotional affairs, but things had to do with herself, and she had to break through.

In her opinion, Xu Zihang only liked her shadow on the battlefield, and his concern for Tang Yixiao was the reality of life.

Otherwise, he wouldn't just smile at Tang just now, but he didn't notice her injury at all.

The topic was over, Song Ye stopped talking and went to Yunhua's ward.

Compared with the burns of Tang Yixiao, Yunhua's recovery looked much better. In addition to his pale face, he was already sitting on the bed and feeding by Yuan Song.

When she saw Song Ye enter the door, she raised her hand and greeted, "Xiaoye, I heard your brother-in-law said that your shoulder was hurt. Is it better?"

Song Ye stunned, and closed the room door casually, and then sat down in front of the bed, glanced over her belly inadvertently, her eyes darkened.

"Well, it's much better. When I woke up, I heard that you broke into the house by yourself and picked up a few of us. It was too dangerous." Yunhua took the initiative to pull her hand, but she learned from her first. Light up.

Yuan Song walked to the window, pretending to look over at the scenery outside, but his eyes were a bit sour.

Two hours ago, Yunhua was still crying in his arms, but now she was so caring in front of Song Ye.

He didn't know how unforgettable things had happened between them, so that he would have deeper emotions now than his closest relatives.

"As long as you're okay, I asked Chuanzi to find another house and re-arrange a new one for you." Song Yewei narrowed her eyes with a smile and gently accompanied Yunhua to say some trivial matters.

You say it to me, as if nothing is happening.

Just when Yuan Song thought the two were going to keep going, Song Ye suddenly put his hand on Yunhua's stomach and asked softly, "Does it hurt when he leaves?"

Yunhua's expression suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She knew who Song Ye was in her mouth, and her heart suddenly felt like a needle stuck in it, but she quickly responded, "No pain, don't worry."

"Yeah." Song Ye lowered his eyebrows and responded lowly, then stretched out his hands around Yunhua's waist, pressed his ears to her stomach, closed his eyes, and once lived a small life here, "Discharged Then I will let you use medicine stones to support you, children, and some more. "

Little life, will come back again.

Yunhua depressed the sourness in the corner of the eye, and the muscles in the corner of the mouth trembled twice before pulling out a not-so-smiley smile, "Well, when you grow up, you will have a baby with Mr. Qin. Leaflet, obedient, I It will be fine, don't blame yourself. "

"Um." Song Ye let go of her, and stood up and smiled at her. "Then let Yuan take care of you first, I'll take care of some things and come back soon."

Hearing that she was leaving, Yunhua took her hand subconsciously, "Xiaoye ..."

Song Ye grabbed her struggle to get up, and softened her voice, "It's all right, I'll be back soon."

Until Song Ye's figure had disappeared outside the door, Yunhua was still looking in that direction, her brows frowned.

"What's wrong? Xiaoye is still a child. You are childish, don't take it seriously, we will still have the child." Yuan Song walked over and embraced her, thinking that the child's topic had just broken Yunhua's heart. Song Ye also complained.

"Yuan Song, I was very panicked." Yunhua grabbed his arm with his backhand, with a lot of strength, and his eyes were still staring out the door. "I'm afraid Xiaoye will do stupid things. I feel wrong when I come in. I'm not assured. Go and see her and call her out. You can't let her go out. "

In the end, Yunhua's voice became more and more rapid, and the fluster on his face became more and more obvious.

Yuan Song quickly soothed Yunhua's emotions, and tried to think back to the scene where the two talked just now.

No, it's very wrong.

Song Ye's response was too calm, so calm that people felt abnormal.

"No, she's going to get revenge."

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