flstandardbreds Chapter 174 Choice
Chapter 174 Choice
The hot breath sprayed on his neck, Song Yu felt his hair stand on end, and his face instantly turned red and hot.
When facing danger, humans’ first reaction is not to fight back but to escape, just like when suddenly encountering a car accident, they will be scared and stand still for a moment instead of running away.
Song Yu closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to face the current situation.
But Qing Ling didn't seem to notice her embarrassment. He raised his head, looked at Song Yu and said, "Ayu, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?"
When Song Yu heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes and the two looked at each other.
"You, you bastard!" Song Yu held it in for a long time before spitting out these three words.
Qing Ling smiled, not affected at all: "Ayu is really good at wrongly accusing people, I am not using any charm now."
Song Yu gritted his teeth and looked at Qing Ling's shameless appearance. Everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.
She restrained her expression and lowered her eyes. After a moment, she raised her eyes again, but now there was no shyness or anger in her eyes.
Her hands were restrained, but her feet were free. She bent one foot slightly, hooked it around Qingling's waist, and shook it gently.
Her eyes moved and her red lips parted slightly: "You didn't use any charm, but you still made people's hearts flutter."
"Hmm!" Qing Ling groaned, his eyes burning with anger.
He let go of one of Song Yu's hands and held Song Yu's restless feet with his other hand.
Song Yu should return these words to herself. Qing Ling used all kinds of means just to make Song Yu fascinated, but Song Yu only needed one move to make Qing Ling fall into her easily.
"Ayu!" Qingling looked dazed.
"Ah!" Song Yu screamed and woke him up.
Seeing the surprise on Song Yu's face, before he could react, he heard Song Yu say, "You're bleeding!"
Qingling didn't understand what was going on until Song Yu pushed him away. A drop of blood fell on Song Yu's clothes, and a gorgeous red plum blossom bloomed.
"Miss, what happened?" Qingque's worried voice came from outside the door.
Song Yu shouted outside: "It's okay!"
Then he looked at Qingling, but saw that his face was dark, and Song Yu couldn't help laughing.
She looked at Qingling and said, "It seems that the leader of the Demon Cult, who is feared by everyone, is nothing more than this!"
"You!" Qingling was furious.
Song Yu knew it was not a good idea to smile at this time, so he said, "Go through the window. Qingque and the others are at the door."
Qingling wanted to say something, but looking at Song Yu's expression at the moment, he couldn't say anything.
Song Yu opened the door with a smile on his face, seeming to be in a good mood.
Qingque looked at her strangely.
"Come in." Song Yu said.
Song Yu didn't say anything, and Qingque didn't ask any more questions until she saw the bloodstains on Song Yu's clothes.
"Oh, girl, why is there blood on your clothes?" Qingque said.
Song Yu lowered his head, looked at the "red plum" and said, "I don't know, maybe it's mosquito blood."
Qingque wondered: "It rained so hard last night, were there mosquitoes?"
After hearing this, Song Yu nodded and said, "Yes, there is one, but it's quite big."
After hearing this, Qingque still had some doubts in his heart, but he did not ask any more questions. He just said, "Then the girl must close the mosquito net at night."
Song Yu complained in his heart that the mosquito net couldn't stop the mosquitoes last night.
Had breakfast.
Song Yu went to find Ye Shuangbai. Since coming to Tianshu City, he was undoubtedly the busiest person.
Originally, only Qingling needed to be treated, but now patients come one after another and they cannot be left untreated.
Song Yu asked him about Jiang Tian's condition and wondered when Fu Zhenghong's treatment would begin.
Ye Shuangbai said that Fu Zhenghong's condition was not difficult to treat, the reason why it took so long was that his body needed to be taken care of first.
Although Wanjian Villa has been providing him with good food and medicine since the accident, he is still depressed and depressed, so how can he maintain a healthy body?
"Are you brewing medicine to replenish qi and blood?" Song Yu sniffed it and smelled of angelica and astragalus.
"Yes, regulate your breath first, then relax your mind." Ye Shuangbai said.
After leaving Ye Shuangbai, Song Yu went to Qingluo's yard again, but was told that Qingluo was not there.
Song Yu was worried that she would cause trouble for Ji Qiuyue again, so he rushed to Ji Qiuyue's yard.
But when he arrived, he was told again that Ji Qiuyue was not there either.
"Why aren't they here?" Song Yu asked, wondering if this guy was out looking for a fight.
Probably... not!
Song Yu was just about to ask someone to look for Qing Ling when he saw Qing Ling walking towards him.
"Why are you here?" Song Yu asked.
Qingling said: "Looking for you."
"What do you want me to do?" Song Yu was puzzled.
Qing Ling didn't say anything, but asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Song Yu said: "I originally wanted to go see Qingluo, but she wasn't there. I thought she came to see Ji Qiuyue, so I came here, but Ji Qiuyue wasn't there either.
You say, they are not going to go out and fight, right? "
Qingling said: "Qingluo is out, Ji Qiuyue is with Fu Zhenghong."
"How do you know?" Song Yu asked.
Qing Ling said, "I know everything."
Song Yu glanced at him, his eyes inadvertently falling on his nose.
Qing Ling sensed it keenly. He raised his hand to cover Song Yu's eyes and said, "Forget what happened this morning."
Upon hearing this, Song Yu couldn't help but chuckle.
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Qingluo wore a purple dress, like a violet blooming in the dark night. Made of fine silk, it shone with a mysterious and captivating luster, like flowing purple flames with her every move. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with intricate and exquisite silver patterns, resembling ancient runes or eerie vines, winding along the edges.
Her clothes fluttered and her black hair flew, showing her charm and allure.
She looked coldly at the shivering little girl in front of her, bent down slightly, and stretched out her hand. Her jade-white fingertips formed a great contrast with the little girl's rough skin.
"Have you considered it?" Her red lips parted slightly, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her voice was charming.
The little girl trembled, and the fear on her face could not be concealed.
But she still held on, and although her body was shaking, she did not fall down.
"I, I want my mother." Her answer was reasonable, but Qingluo was not satisfied.
She let go of the little girl, stood up straight, looked down at her, and said, "You want it? You can't even protect yourself, so what qualifications do you have to say the word 'want'?"
"Song, Sister Song said, she, she would teach me skills. As long as I learn the skills and make money, I can be with mother forever." The little girl said stutteringly.
Qingluo stared at the little girl, disdainful of her words. She said, "You are so naive. Do you think money can solve what happened yesterday? This time we have Song Yu, but what about next time, and the time after that?"
Do you really expect someone to stand up for you every time?"
The little girl seemed to have thought of something, her expression changed slightly. After a long while, she looked up at Qingluo as if she had made up her mind.
"I choose mother." Her voice was not loud but firm.
The look in the little girl's eyes made Qingluo vaguely see that annoying, nosy woman.
Qingluo gnashed her teeth, opened her right hand, gathered strength in her palm, looked at the little girl and said, "You are so useless, it's really annoying."
After saying that, he struck the little girl with his palm.