Long Qian wanted to ask, is she really beautiful? Did the second young master see it wrong?
However, he was so serious and it didn't look like he was playing hooligan.
Long Qian coughed lightly, pushed his palm away, and stood up.
"Second Young Master, please lie down first, okay?"
Without a scanner, she couldn't determine the condition of his head.
It is difficult to recover from blood loss caused by intracranial congestion. If the time is short and the nerves have not atrophied, there is still some chance.
But the second young master has been blind for almost a year, and most people's nerves would have been necrotic for such a long time.
I hope his situation will be better as he is a martial arts practitioner. The eldest son has been in a wheelchair for two years, but his legs are still perfect. Who knows?
As soon as Song Jinri lay down, she accurately grasped Long Qian's hand.
"Brother, someone wants to kill me."
He pulled Long Qian to his side and faced another direction.
Long Qian calmed down and looked back at Song Yanri.
"Do you know who he is?" Song Yanri asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know." Song Jinri shook his head.
At this time, he was calm, restrained, and steady, which was completely different from the helplessness just now.
"The second young master was drugged at the time." Long Qian explained softly.
Song Jinri looked away and rubbed the back of her hand.
"He was scratched on his arm by me. You can first check to see if he is someone from the house."
"I'm going to tell dad now." Song Yufei stood up, turned around and ran out, "If you dare to touch my second brother, I can't spare him!"
Song Yufei left, and Song Yanri controlled the wheelchair and came to the bedside.
"Jin'er, her name is Qianqian, she is the woman of Prince Ling."
I don't want my second brother to sink too much, there are some things he must make clear.
The moment Song Jinri heard that it was someone else's woman, she rubbed the thumb on the back of Long Qian's hand.
But soon, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"So you are the former Princess Ling, but it doesn't matter, that is all in the past."
He held her little hand and exerted a little force.
Long Qian was caught off guard and bumped into his chest.
"Second Young Master, please respect yourself!" She held on to the mattress, trying to get free.
"As long as you are willing, I don't mind whose woman you were." Song Jinri let go of her.
His palm almost touched Long Qian's head, but Long Qian stood up and moved away from him.
"Thank you very much, Second Young Master, for your kindness, but I don't want to."
"It doesn't matter." Song Jinri curled her lips again, "I just want you to know my feelings."
As long as she is not someone else's woman now, he still has a chance, right?
I feel a little bitter in my heart, but I can't bear the same bitterness as those days in the past.
Even if he cannot see it for the rest of his life, there will still be a warm light guiding him in the direction.
"Second brother, Qianqian is my friend, I hope you can be more respectful!" Song Yanri warned in a deep voice.
"Brother, please don't worry! I will never say this again in my life." Song Jinri waved in Long Qian's direction.
Long Qian looked at him sideways, not daring to come any closer.
Is her life so good that she becomes someone else's white moonlight without doing anything? Even TV dramas would not dare to do this.
"Second Young Master, I want to show you your eyes, but it's only because you are Brother Song's younger brother. Don't think too much about it!"
"Is there anything Qianqian can do about my eyes?" Song Jinri asked softly.
Song Yanri knew that Song Jinri could not see, but when he looked at Long Qian, his eyes were bright and no longer as lifeless as before.
Qianqian not only gave him a second life, but also ignited a beam of light for him.
If possible, he also hopes that the two of them can stay together forever.
It's a pity that she is indeed Prince Ling's woman.
