He couldn't bear to look at her injuries anymore, so he just called softly: "Mingliang."
"Su Bai, you are a bastard."
Zhang Mingliang leaned over to hug him worriedly, but when her tears fell, she couldn't help scolding him word by word.
Su Bai didn't care if he was a bastard, he only knew that he had hugged her.
Only by holding her did he feel warmer.
How long will they continue to pretend that they don't love each other?
The more Su Bai thought about it, the tighter he hugged her.
"Mingming, don't leave me again."
Su Bai's hot breath was on her neck, speaking to her.
"Why don't you take care of yourself? If you like to fight so much, why do you want to get hurt?"
Zhang Mingliang didn't answer him, but asked.
When she heard that he had been stabbed twice, she was so distressed that she almost died.
But she never liked to show her emotions, so she thought she could endure it and continue to be indifferent.
But how could he call her name so loudly and say he was cold? He could so easily break down the towering wall that she always thought was strong in her heart.
"I haven't heard from you for more than twenty-four hours, Mei Liang. I know you must have been imprisoned by them again."
He couldn't control anything at that time.
"What? Didn't I ask you to fight Zhan Fei because you knew I was going to marry him?"
"Of course there is this reason, but the more reason is that I can't find you. At that time, I was scared and anxious. I just wanted to fight him to the death. The one who lives must be me, and you are mine."
He hugged her tightly again, he wanted this woman.
Zhang Mingliang's tears fell on his hair. So that's what happened?
"Snapped!"
The door panel was pushed open forcefully from the outside.
As juniors Fu Yanye, Yan Zheng and Zhuo Jian could only stand on the sidelines and watch.
Mother Su walked in from outside.
Zhang Mingliang, who was holding Su Bai, immediately let go of Su Bai and stood up.
"Why are you here? Who told you..."
"Come out with me."
Mother Su ignored her son's words and interrupted him to call Zhang Mingliang.
Zhang Mingliang lowered his head and walked out with her.
"Don't go, Mingmei. Mom, don't embarrass her."
Su Bai was anxious, but when he wanted to get up, he lay down in pain for a while.
There was blood overflowing from the wound.
When Su's mother saw Fu Yanye and the others did not stop, she took Zhang Mingliang to the stairwell, then looked at her coldly, raised her hand and slapped her fiercely, "I asked you to leave my son, do you think my words turned a deaf ear?
"
"But he was injured."
Zhang Mingliang explained.
"Why was he injured? I don't care what the outcome of the bloody matter between you and the Zhan family will be. In short, if you can't handle it well, don't mess with my son again. He is the only child of the Su family, and he is the only child of the Su family.
The only hope of the Su family is that he alone can inherit the foundation built by generations of Su family. Zhang Mingliang, you cannot destroy him."
Mother Su looked at Zhang Mingliang and found that she was also injured, and she was even more angry.
"I see."
This was not the first time Su's mother had said similar words, but this time Zhang Mingliang really woke up with this slap.
"His father and I have already talked to Mr. Zhan's family. As long as you are willing to accompany Zhan Fei to go abroad to recuperate, they are willing to let things go."
Seeing that she had listened to her words, Su's mother lowered her voice to remind her.
Zhang Mingliang looked at her and only asked: "What about Su Bai? Can you handle it too?"
"I can't do it, but you can."
Mother Su glanced at her for a moment.
Some things can only be handled by the parties involved themselves.
Zhang Mingliang always thought that Su's mother was very capable, but he didn't expect that she was still hard-hearted.
However, at least she still cares about her son's future.
