Guo Zhao was looking crazy when he heard someone calling his name. Was that Yingxue's voice?
"Yingxue?"
This was the first time Shen Yingxue called his name. In her desperation, she could no longer care about the defense between men and women. If she didn't stop Song Lian, he would beat her to death.
"Stop it, okay?"
Although Song Lian was shameless, it was not enough to cost Guo Zhao his life. It was not worth it for such a villain.
Guo Zhao gradually regained consciousness after hearing her words. Seeing Song Lian who was beaten to death by him, disgust flashed in his eyes and he suddenly let go of him.
"I will spare your life this time. If you dare to continue to harass Mrs. Shen in the future, I will beat you every time I see you!"
"Haha, Guo Zhao, right? Just wait for me!"
Song Lian's body collapsed on the ground, his eyes fixed on the two of them. His originally handsome face was swollen like a pig's head, and he vomited blood when he opened his mouth. Now he not only hated Guo Zhao, but also Shen Yingxue.
Since this woman refuses to eat and drink as a penalty for toasting, don't blame him for being ruthless.
"My benefactor, will something happen to Mr. Song?"
The two of them walked far away, Shen Yingxue kept worrying about it. She was afraid when she thought of the injury on Song Lian's face. She was afraid that Guo Zhao would be implicated because of her. That Song Langjun didn't dress like an ordinary person. What if he came to see Guo Zhao? It was troublesome, the more she thought about it, the more worried she became.
"Won't."
Guo Zhao stopped. Seeing the anxiety on the woman's face, his face became cold. He thought she felt sorry for the pretty boy. The hand on Guo Zhao's side was clenched tightly, and the wounds on his knuckles were split open. It hurt so much that blood flowed down the cuffs. Come down and fall to the ground.
"Ah, my benefactor, your hand is injured!"
Shen Yingxue turned pale when she saw a small pool of blood on the ground. Guo Zhao retracted his hands into his sleeves and looked calm.
"Nothing."
"Why is it okay? I'll take you to the hospital for bandages. If you hurt your muscles or bones, it won't be cured. Then Song Lian is a libertine. I will just avoid him in the future. Why do you need to vent your anger on him..."
Shen Yingxue ignored the defense between men and women and took out a handkerchief to wrap his hand. Guo Zhao's words that he wanted to refuse were blocked in his mouth. The woman's hands were soft and petite, which was in sharp contrast to his big hands.
The plain white veil still had her sweet scent. Guo Zhao didn't like sweets, but at this moment he felt that this sweet smell was the best smell in the world. However, the veil was stained by the blood on his hands. Guo Zhao A flash of regret flashed in Zhao's eyes.
"He insulted you."
Shen Yingxue was the one he cared about most, and Guo Zhao didn't want her to get hurt at all. Song Lian spoke wildly in public and insulted her reputation with every word. Shen Yingxue and Li's status were inherently sensitive.
Although Song Lian was at fault first, everyone would only point fingers at her. How could a thin-skinned girl like her open the door to do business?
"I don't care."
Shen Yingxue tied the handkerchief, raised her head and looked into Guo Zhao's eyes, and said calmly.
"I'm used to hearing those rumors. They can't hurt me. Compared with these, I'm more afraid of hurting those close to me."
These words are not as good as one-tenth of Zhou's mother, and she has been listening to them for five years and has long been desensitized. She cares more about her relatives and friends than these. As long as they are all well, she will have the courage to continue living.
"Yingxue..."
Seeing her indifferent expression, Guo Zhao felt more and more sorry for her, wishing he could wipe away the suffering she had suffered with his own hands.
"Benefactor, please promise me that you won't be as impulsive as you were today. It's not worth it for such a villain."
Shen Yingxue really cared about him, and Guo Zhao felt sweet in his heart. There was no way he could not agree.
"good."
"I don't know how injured Mr. Song is. What if it's more serious and you are blamed?"
Shen Yingxue still couldn't let go. Song Lian was not a person who would just give up. She was afraid that he would hold a grudge and take revenge on Guo Zhao.
"Although he looks scary, it's more of a skin injury. He'll be fine after a few days of treatment."
Guo Zhao just wanted to teach him a lesson and didn't want to kill him, so he controlled his strength. If he was sensible, he shouldn't bother Shen Yingxue anymore.
"Hey, I hope I won't cause any trouble."
Shen Yingxue was thoughtful and thought a lot, and was worried that Guo Zhao would be implicated if he stayed in Zhenjiang Mansion.
"My benefactor, you should hurry back to Furong Town. I'm afraid Song Lian will have some back-up plans. With Sanlang here, he doesn't dare to embarrass me. He's just afraid of you..."
Although she hadn't finished her words, Guo Zhao had already understood what she meant. He wanted to say that he was not afraid. After all the hard work, Xiu Mu had not gotten along with her enough, but looking at Shen Yingxue's frightened look, he still nodded. agree.
"Okay, I'll come see you next time you take a bath."
"Um."
Shen Yingxue nodded slightly, a blush appeared on her face, her water-cut autumn eyes were pitiful, Guo Zhao's heart was burning, Yingxue had promised him, and she would no longer avoid him!
A sense of stupidity appeared on Guo Zhao's cold face, and Shen Yingxue's face turned even redder.
"You should leave quickly while it's still early."
"I got it, I'll take a bath once every ten days, you wait for me..."
Guo Zhao turned back three times, and Shen Yingxue stood on the corner of the street, watching him leave. Because of this incident, the two of them became closer. Shen Yingxue's heart opened up and she was willing to accept him again. Although they are now in different places, there will always be a way in the future. of.
It was rare for her to meet a man who looked at her wholeheartedly. Shen Yingxue didn't want to give up. She believed that all the hardships would be rewarded, or Guo Zhao was God's compensation for her.
Not long after Guo Zhao rode out of the city gate, the Song family's carriage also left Zhenjiang Prefecture and headed for the capital.
The carriage was covered with thick mats, and Song Lian was lying on the couch. The boy next to him used ice cubes wrapped in silk to apply to his face. His red and swollen face, coupled with his scarlet eyes, looked even more ferocious.
"Master, who is Guo Zhao? He dares to hurt you. You must not let him go!"
"Oh, I don't need you to tell me. Since you have the guts to hurt me, I will definitely make him pay with his life...hiss..."
Song Lian had a sinister look in his eyes. He had been raised up by others and had never suffered such grievances. Guo Zhao was kicking the iron.
"My son, what's wrong with you?"
"Ms. sir..."
Song Lian was helped into the door by a servant. His appearance frightened Mother Song so much that she let go of the maid's hand and stumbled over to greet her. Song Lian's wives and concubines did not hesitate to give in, and hurried forward to greet her. The spacious living room was crowded. Full of warblers and swallows.
"Old madam, you have to make the decision for the young master. He was beaten in Zhenjiang Mansion!"
"What? Who is so bold as to hurt my son?"
Hearing what the young man said, Song's mother became furious and slammed her hand on the table. Song Lian's wives and concubines also looked anxious and listened with bated breath.
"The villain only knows his name, but doesn't know his origin..."
The young man was watched by several people, and his palms were a little sweaty. He didn't expect the young master to be beaten, and he didn't even figure out the identity of the murderer.
"Mom, go find your uncle. If you find out, I will make him die to apologize!"
