He and Li Keer kept fighting in the car until they were exhausted.
The two hugged each other and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Li Keer woke up from the cold and crawled into Song Tingyue's arms.
"It's so cold."
Song Tingyue fumbled for the blanket in the car and put it on Li Keer.
Li Keer pursed her lips and fell asleep again.
When Li Keer woke up again, he was already in Song Tingyue's bed.
Recalling the madness last night, she still blushed and her heart beat faster.
She covered her face and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Last night was so crazy that I still felt a little sore when I took a shower.
She closed her eyes, raised her head, and let the warm water flow over her delicate skin.
Thinking of what happened last night, Li Keer felt sad and sweet at the same time.
What is sad is that Song Tingyue only has Jiang Chaoxi in his heart.
The sweet thing is that Song Tingyue went to the bar to find her and carried her out of the bar...
Thinking of what happened after leaving the bar, Li Keer's heart began to beat wildly again.
When he is fierce, he is really fierce.
She almost couldn't bear it.
After Li Keer took a shower, dried her hair and went downstairs, the servant quickly brought out breakfast.
At first glance, it was Song Tingyue who did it.
Usually she only eats sandwiches and milk.
Only Song Tingyue can make many types.
There are shrimp wontons, cordyceps and duck soup, minced tofu and egg custard, and vermicelli and baby cabbage.
Li Keer looked at the breakfast made by Song Tingyue and knew that he had sent breakfast to Jiang Chaoxi again.
She felt so cold that she took out her phone and took a photo.
But I didn’t post it on Moments.
Perhaps a sign of maturity is that you no longer like sharing your life.
Overnight, she felt that she had matured a lot.
In the past few months, when Song Tingyue's hand injury was not healed, she was the one taking care of him. She even fed him meals and washed and bathed him.
Jiang Chaoxi didn't even visit him.
Now that he is well, he went to find Jiang Chaoxi again.
Perhaps in his mind, only Jiang Chaoxi was the most important.
No matter how much she did, it was still not as good as a phone call from Jiang Chaoxi.
Li Ke'er has already recognized the reality. She knows that she can't compete with Jiang Chaoxi.
Even breakfast, which used to make her happy for a long time, became boring.
Li Ke'er ate two wontons, put down her chopsticks, got up and went upstairs to her room.
After a while, Song Tingyue called.
"Breakfast doesn't suit your appetite?" His voice was as gentle as ever.
It's heartbreakingly tender.
"No, I'm just not hungry and can't eat."
Li Ke'er was lying on the bed, listening to Song Tingyue's gentle voice. Although they were so close, they felt like they were thousands of miles apart.
Even if she sleeps with him every day, she can't get into his heart.
All she can get is his body.
Song Tingyue warned: "You have to eat something even if you are not hungry, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable. Whatever you want to eat, I will give you some takeout."
"No need, I told you I don't want to eat, I can't eat, that's it, I'm dead."
The more gentle and considerate Song Ting became, the more irritable Li Keer became.
She hung up the phone angrily.
I don’t want to hear Song Tingyue’s voice again.
Upset!
On the other end of the phone, Song Tingyue was holding a mobile phone, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
After a moment of silence, he put the phone back into his pocket.
He walked to the door of the psychiatrist's office.
Through the glass on the door, you can see Jiang Chaoxi sleeping on a recliner and receiving treatment from a psychiatrist.
Jiang Chaoxi had trouble sleeping all night again last night.
She cried until dawn.
When Song Tingyue brought her breakfast, he saw that her eyes were red and swollen and her mental state was not good, so he took her out to see a psychiatrist.
Half an hour later, Jiang Chaoxi walked out of the psychiatrist's office.
The first sentence is: "Brother, please help me check Lu Yanting's current mobile phone number. I want to call him."
Song Tingyue frowned, thinking that the psychiatrist would persuade Jiang Chaoxi to forget Lu Yanting.
Unexpectedly, she still had to contact Lu Yanting.
Although Song Tingyue was reluctant, he would not refuse any request from Jiang Chaoxi.
"Okay." Song Tingyue agreed.
In less than five minutes, Lu Yanting's current mobile phone number was sent to Jiang Chaoxi's mobile phone.
Jiang Chaoxi's fingers trembled, he hesitated for a long time, and finally clicked.
The call was answered quickly.
Lu Yanting's familiar voice sounded in Jiang Chaoxi's ears: "Xi Xi..."
"You didn't find Ning Ning, right?" Tears flowed out as soon as Jiang Chaoxi spoke.
Ning Ning was the biggest pain in her heart.
When she thought of the lively and lovely Ning Ning, she felt miserable.
I want to go with Ning Ning.
"I'm sorry." Lu Yanting's voice was also choked with sobs.
He didn't find Ning Ning, and he didn't have the shame to meet Jiang Chaoxi.
When he found the island where Feilong trained his killers, the island was already deserted.
He led people to search the island for a long time, and only found the clothes that Ning Ning was wearing when she disappeared. The clothes were very torn, dirty and old.
It is not difficult to imagine how difficult Ning Ning's life was on the island.
He was still so young and didn't understand anything, yet he suffered inhuman torture because of him.
Lu Yanting asked Long Yuting about life on the island, and Long Yuting only said four words: "Purgatory on earth."
Those who survive are all killing machines.
When he was a child, he was able to live well even though he didn't have enough food or clothing or warmth.
Elimination begins after the age of six.
Those children who have no fighting ability will die in the first battle.
The remaining children, in order to survive, will become more and more cruel and vicious, almost losing their humanity.
Long Yuting came here this way too.
He didn't even remember how many people he had killed.
Step by step, it’s a difficult journey.
Jiang Chaoxi collapsed on the ground and shouted into his mobile phone: "Lu Yanting, I hate you, I hate you, Lu Yanting... I hate you... ah... my Ning Ning... give Ning Ning back to me...
ah……"
Jiang Chaoxi's cry echoed in the corridor.
There were other patients and medical staff.
But everyone is used to it.
He just glanced at her and left in a hurry.
Jiang Chaoxi shouted so loudly that his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
Song Tingyue was heartbroken and stepped forward to help her up from the ground.
Jiang Chaoxi no longer held back and vented all the emotions in his heart.
Lu Yanting on the other end of the phone was also very sad and blamed himself.
The scars all over his body could not replace his and Jiang Chaoxi's son.
Ning Ning, dad is sorry for you!
Jiang Chaoxi cried so much that she fainted. Song Tingyue quickly hugged her and grabbed the mobile phone in her hand with his other hand.
Song Tingyue picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Xi Bao is suffering from depression and the situation is very dangerous. If you want her to get better, don't see her again."
After Song Tingyue finished speaking, he hung up the phone and handed Jiang Chaoxi's cell phone to the assistant next to him.
He picked up Jiang Chaoxi and strode toward the ward.
Jiang Chaoxi lay on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Song Tingyue numbly, his eyes were gone.
Song Ting couldn't bear Jiang Chaoxi to be so sad anymore.
He turned around and called Qi Zhengxuan: "Take Xibao to Italy and start a new life!"