Chapter 127 Xu Yi is sick
Xu Yi didn't sleep well in the hospital that night and had nightmares one after another.
After a while, she dreamed that Han Fei came to her with blood all over his head.
A little later, I dreamed that someone wanted to throw Tuantuan into the sea, saying that she should not have appeared in this world.
After a while, I dreamed of Song Yanming. His eyes were cold and he said word by word, "You have been lying to me all along."
After finally falling asleep, Xu Yi was woken up again and again, and was so scared that he trembled from time to time.
Song Yanming took care of her the whole night, holding his cheek with one hand, and heard her keep repeating Han Fei's name, which made him very angry.
He hadn't eaten anything since he came back, for he was already full from her anger.
Do you like Han Fei so much?
He grabbed Xu Yi's little hand, and Xu Yi suddenly woke up from the bed, "No, Han Fei!"
Song Yanming: ...
Xu Yi's face turned pale. She saw the man next to her. He had very fair skin and his deep eyes were looking at her.
Xu Yi lay down and realized it was all a dream.
The next second, the man's big hand stroked her forehead, "Well, retreat."
Xu Yi's heart was pounding, his mind was confused and heavy, and he felt like he didn't get enough rest.
"It's almost noon. You slept for a long time and had a fever all night."
Xu Yi's eyelids were heavy, "I have a fever?"
"you forgot?"
The only thing she remembered was beating Han Fei until blood splattered everywhere.
Xu Yi couldn't help but tremble, "I hit Han Fei."
When she said this, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.
Song Yanming touched his forehead to hers and said, "Well, he deserves to be beaten. He seems to have retreated a little."
Then he took out a mercury thermometer and said, "Take a measurement."
Xu Yi took her temperature obediently, and the man came over and gave her some water.
"Han Fei, he's seriously injured."
Song Yanming took a deep breath and said, "Can you please not mention him?"
Xu Yi had been repeating the name Han Fei for the entire night and morning.
After Song Yanming fed her the water, he hugged her and said, "You are my wife now, can you please stop mentioning him?"
"It wasn't Han Fei who did it, it was Yang Kun."
"Do you believe what he says?"
Xu Yi looked at Song Yanming, "Do you believe me? When I called him, he took me there right away..."
"That's enough, can you please stop mentioning him?"
Jiang Qing asked Song Wenbin to hold Song Tuantuan at the door. As soon as he arrived, he heard Song Yanming's voice.
"What, what are you doing?"
Jiang Qing quickly stepped in and asked, "Why are you yelling?"
Song Yanming lowered his voice and looked at Xu Yi, who was also a little confused.
"You like him that much?"
Xu Yi was incredulous, his eyes widened, "Song-Yan-Ming."
"What are you talking about? How do you talk like that?" Jiang Qing said with an unhappy look on his face, "Hurry up and apologize to Xu Yi!"
"sorry."
Song Yanming apologized expressionlessly and sat outside with Tuantuan in his arms.
"How are you, feeling better?"
"much better."
Xu Yi's fever subsided, but he felt like there was a void in his heart.
Jiang Qing brought some food and fed her some. "Yan Ming encountered some trouble at work. It might be because of too much pressure. I will scold him when we get out later."
As soon as Xu Yi closed her eyes, Han Fei came into her mind. The image was lingering. She guessed that Song Yanming might know something.
After learning that Tuantuan was in trouble, she contacted Han Fei behind his back, and he might be unhappy.
After dinner, Xu Yi made an excuse to go to bed, and Jiang Qing took Tuantuan back home first. Xu Yi glanced at his daughter from a distance. The cold was gone, but he didn't dare to touch her, for fear that his daughter would also be infected and cause trouble.
Song Yanming was sitting outside and didn't come in, and Xu Yi didn't fall asleep either.
After a while, Qin Moyu and Zhou Zhiyin came to see her with some things in their hands and said a few words to her, but they didn't talk about anything.
When Qin Moyu was about to leave, she walked to the door and Zhou Zhiyin held her hand, "It will be fine, come on."
"Well, thank you."
"They will not succeed. Good will prevail over evil."
Xu Yi smiled at her, "Thank you, Zhiyin."
After the two left, Song Yanming was still sitting outside, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xu Yi took a deep breath, "Song Yanming."
The man then stood up, walked in, covered her with a blanket, and got some water to wipe her hands.
"Are you unhappy that I took the initiative to contact Han Fei, or..."
Xu Yi bit her lip and said, "It's my first time, the first time I hit someone like that."
"He deserves to die. I would have beaten him even if you didn't."
Song Yanming sat down and touched her face, "Is it okay if I'm the only one in your heart?"
His voice sounded somewhat weak, and Xu Yi was puzzled.
There has always been only him, there has never been anyone else.
The man's breath tightened, "You kept calling Han Fei's name last night."
Xu Yi: …
"you like him?"
"No, it's not."
For the first time, Song Yanming felt scared, afraid that Xu Yi would leave him, but he couldn't say it out loud.
Big men, this is actually very pretentious.
He was afraid that Xu Yi was willing to give birth to Tuantuan and stay with him only because of the Song family's kindness in raising her.
He was afraid that everything she did these days was not out of love.
He was afraid that what Han Fei said was true and had nothing to do with love, it was just a way of repaying a favor.
He could accept any ending, no matter how bad it was, he could convince himself, but not this one.
Before Xu Yi could explain, the man suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "You like me, not Han Fei."
"It was you."
Xu Yi leaned on his shoulder, "Song Yanming, I was confused due to fever last night. I don't know what I said. Maybe I had a nightmare. Don't think too much about it."
How could she possibly like Han Fei?
"I took the initiative to contact him just to find Tuantuan. Don't be mad at me."
"It's my problem." Song Yanming stroked her back and closed his eyes tightly.
He had tried to match her up with Han Fei in the past, and he tried his best to satisfy all that she liked. At that time, as her brother, she really wanted to find a good man to protect her.
Now when I think back on it, they were all things that happened in my previous life.
"Xiaoyi, I'm sorry."
Xu Yi's nose felt sore, "I'm so scared... Song Yanming, there's so much blood."
Thinking of the blood, she couldn't help wanting to cry, and tears welled up in her eyes out of fear.
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They went to a villa in Haicheng. The bald man looked left and right, made sure there was no one around, and went in carrying a lot of bags.
Han Fei was lying on the sofa. He had not had a drop of water since last night and had a high fever which did not subside until noon.
The air was filled with smoke. Yang Kun saw that his head was covered with a lot of scorn, with a hint of sarcasm on his face. He sat on the leather sofa opposite with his legs slightly open, and couldn't help sneering.
"Did you recognize it?"
Han Fei looked like he was dead, still holding the ring in his hand. The diamond on the ring was stained red by the blood, as if it was covered with a layer of lingering dirt.
"That woman doesn't have you in her heart at all. She wants you dead, so she killed you like this."
Yang Kun put out the cigarette in his hand, lit another one, and took a long puff. "She is despicable and self-degrading. She is willing to collude with Song Yanming."
Han Fei suddenly sat up from the sofa. Yang Kun frowned, "You almost ruined Mr. Xiao's plan."
"Xiao Yi."
The bald man rushed in, "Brother Fei, you're awake."
"How's it going, Brother Fei?"
Before the bald man could get close, Han Fei rushed towards Yang Kun, grabbed the ashtray and smashed it hard on his head, "Ah!"
"Catch my daughter! How dare you catch my daughter? Xiaoyi is crying! Do you know how sad she is? Go to hell..."