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Chapter 320 Knot

That kind of gaze is like weighing a thousand pounds and can crush a person's pride at any time. Qiao Ranyu breathed out lightly: "I haven't eaten the instant noodles yet..."

"You guys say it first." Song Yanqing turned around and covered Cheng Xuran's hand, whispering, "You weren't scared?"

"I'm fine." Cheng Xuran's voice was soft and dry, pretending to be relaxed, "Grandma should be the worst offender."

Song Yanqing: "I'll pay for it." He raised his hand and pressed Cheng Xuran's hair and rubbed her head, "Don't be afraid."

His palms were slightly warm.

Get in front of her.

Cheng Xuran lowered her eyelashes and hummed.

Grandma took Cheng Xuran away from Song Yanqing's hand and said, "I see that you are the most sensible person." She took out her calculator with her backhand and said, "Let's calculate the money."

"..."

Forget it.

After doing the calculation, Song Yanqing settled the account.

Lin Weizhen was sobbing quietly.

Song Yanqing saw the blood on the ground, paused for a moment, walked to Song Huaijin, and squatted down.

Lin Weizhen hugged Song Huaijin, her eyes were red and her voice was trembling: "Song Yanqing, Song Huaijin is your brother - if something happens to him, I will not forgive you..."

She and Song Yanqing looked at each other for two seconds, and could see Cheng Xuran who was negotiating with her grandmother. Cheng Xuran was also looking sideways at her.

Lin Weizhen gritted her teeth and looked away, with tears in her eyes.

Song Yanqing spoke to Song Huaijin, with no emotion in his voice: "You can't die, can you?"

It's not such a big deal.

At most, he was hit hard by a stool.

"This woman is so strong." Song Huaijin paused for a long time and covered the wound, "She is bigger than you."

"Are you sure? Try again?"

"Let's wait another day." Song Huaijin breathed out. Anyway, the breath that was stuck in his heart was really refreshing. He leaned on Lin Wei Zhen's shoulder and looked at Song Yanqing's worried face, "What's the matter, you are afraid that your friend will get into trouble."

Song Yanqing stood up straight and said in an unclear tone: "If you stab me with that knife, you will be the one in trouble. Thank you very much."

"I'm that stupid." Song Huaijin laughed.

He drank too much but wasn't really crazy.

Lin Weizhen struggled to lift Song Huaijin up, and helped him out without looking at them.

"Here is disinfectant alcohol. You should treat his injuries first. He can easily get infected if he goes out like this." Cheng Xuran said from behind, his voice calm.

Lin Weizhen clenched her hands and helped Song Huaijin to a small room. "Aren't you going to say a word?" Cheng Xuran handed her the medicine he borrowed from grandma.

It's hard to tell when the friendship between the two began to deteriorate.

To really break up, it should be——

After leaving the police station, Song Yanqing was involved in a storm.

Lin Weizhen came out to talk to Cheng Xuran, brushing her hair beside her ears. Her eye circles were still red, and she looked into the distance for a while before moving to Cheng Xuran.

It was not convenient for Song Huaijin to hear these words.

she said alone.

"I'm not coming back for Song Yanqing, you can rest assured."

"There must be someone we talk to between you and me?" Cheng Xuran said in a calm voice, "Are you still playing the violin now?"

Lin Weizhen nodded with a sullen face.

"That must sound good."

Eyes warm.

Lin Weizhen clenched her hands behind her back.

Man is really a very contradictory creature.

Even if you have resentment and hatred, you will still be moved, and you can't let go, but you will still be resentful.

Repeatedly.

Thousands of knots.