C28 (1/2)

Song Qiting rubbed his swollen temples. He didn't understand why he had done this nor why he would feel inexplicably anxious if he didn't see Tang Zhen.

”Buzz …”

His phone suddenly vibrated, Song Qiting fretfully took out his phone, and the caller was Yu Yifei.

Song Qiting thought deeply about that name, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of happiness in his heart, rather, it was a bit depressing.

The phone was still in hot pursuit, so he finally picked it up.

”Qi Ting, are you busy today?” I want you to come to the hospital with me. ”

Yu Yifei's soft and gentle voice came out from the phone line. She was confident that no one who heard her would not be moved.

”I'll see you tonight.”

After Song Qiting finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

He laid on the back of the sofa, showing an unprecedented tiredness, his heart was so empty that it was uncomfortable, even hearing Yu Yifei's voice did not make up for it.

He quickly got up and went into the bedroom. When he saw the person lying quietly on his bed, the depressed feeling in his heart disappeared.

Tang Zhen was already asleep, her head was wrapped in bandages, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, yet she looked pitifully helpless.

In these three years of being together with her, it was impossible for him to not have a single understanding of Tang Zhen's personality, and it was even more impossible for him to kill Yi Fei.

Perhaps, in his heart, he didn't want to face such an outcome. After all, in his heart, Yu Yifei had always been perfect without any flaws.

In the hospital, Yu Yifei sat on her sickbed in anger as she stared at her phone in disbelief. Song Qiting actually hung up her phone?

The more she looked at it, the uglier her expression became. There was even a ferocious feeling of fear in her heart. With a random ”peng” sound, she ruthlessly threw the phone on the ground, turning it into a pile of wreckage.

However, how could she quell her anger just by throwing her phone? She quickly untied the bandage on her leg, grabbed the glass glass on the bedside table, and viciously smashed it into the wound.

”Song Qiting, nothing can make you ignore me.”

Yu Yifei's eyes were bloodshot. Seeing the wound that had healed, blood quickly flowed out, and other than a creepy smile, he no longer felt any pain, as if the one bleeding in front of him was not his own leg.

After a while, she quickly bandaged herself up, not allowing anyone to see through her.

In the past, Yu Yifei was most afraid of pain, but now, the feeling of pain had almost torn her heart apart, so she forced herself not to reveal any of it.

Her forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. She turned around and pressed the beeper on the bedside table with difficulty.

Song Qiting had not slept for almost a week, he sat on the sofa beside the bed and was about to fall asleep, when he was once again woken up by the frantic ringing of a phone.

”Hello?” Song Qiting frowned in dissatisfaction, he did not know what the other party said, but Song Qiting's face was pale white, he suddenly sat up, and his nervous expression could not hide his panic.

”Right now, get her operated on. I'll be right there.”

Song Qiting said anxiously, but before he could hang up, Yu Yifei's painful groans came from the other side.

”Yi Fei, don't be afraid. I'll be there shortly.”

”Qi Ting …” Are you busy... Don't mind me, I... It doesn't matter if you're alone. ”

Yu Yifei's understanding of the words caused Song Qiting to be filled with remorse. He had long since given up on pondering and quickly opened the door to leave.

The moment the door was closed, Tang Zhen, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. His cold eyes emitted an ice-cold light.

No matter how Song Qiting treated Yu Yifei, it didn't matter to her anymore. All she wanted to do now was to leave this hellish place and live a good life.

However, in order to leave this place, she needed to take care of her body first. She struggled to stand up and looked at the medicine on the bedside table, and then obediently ate it.

When Song Qiting rushed to the hospital, Yu Yifei was insisting on not letting the doctors touch her wounds.

”Where's the doctor? ”Why don't you bandage it?”