One Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Two Infatuated Love (Part 2)

Tang Yu drove Song Zhixing back to the villa. Along the way, she didn't say a word to him. He just leaned his head against the car window and closed his eyes tightly. Even so, tears still flowed down from the slits of his closed eyes.

His hand on the steering wheel clasped, unclenched, and tightened again. The quiet carriage is so oppressive that it makes one feel heartache.

He wanted to say something, but it felt like a huge boulder was pressing on his chest, preventing him from saying a word. He just stepped on the accelerator, accelerated rapidly, and raced all the way to the villa.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of the villa.

Song Zhixing seemed to be asleep and did not open his eyes. Tang Yu was speechless and just walked around to her side, took her out of the car and strode towards the villa.

"Second Master." The housekeeper has already greeted him.

"Where's the doctor? Is the doctor here?"

Before the housekeeper could answer, the doctor who was sitting and resting in the hall had already stood up and greeted him: "Second Master."

Tang Yu just said 'hmm' from his nose, "Follow me!"

His expression was cold and expressionless. Every word that came out of his mouth was filled with a nervous gloom.

He had strode upstairs, but the atmosphere downstairs had become colder than ever because of him.

The doctor didn't dare to neglect and hurried up with the medicine box. Sister Li and the housekeeper looked at each other and murmured, "What's going on? The young lady made an appointment with a classmate today, why does she seem to be injured?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem. However, I think the second master is not in a good mood, so you don't go up there for the time being. Just ask the doctor after he comes down."

Sister Li thought for a while and nodded. The second master does seem a little out of sorts. After being with the little lady, he rarely looked like this anymore.

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Song Zhixing was lying on the soft big bed. It was obviously summer and everything around him was warm. However, she felt as if she was drowning in water at this moment, her hands and feet were cold.

In her mind, Su Fengjin's crazy words kept swirling and screaming, like needles piercing her nerves, stabbing her liver and gallbladder to pieces.

She had so many things she wanted to ask, but now she felt so powerless even to speak. She used all her strength to turn sideways and curled up into a ball,

Hold yourself tight. Turn your back to Tang Yu.

The injured hand was taken out of the quilt by a hand, as if it was being bandaged. However, she didn't notice anything, and she didn't even feel any pain. She didn't know whether the wound on her ankle was still bleeding.

Tang Yu stood aside, watching the doctor treating the wounds on her hands and feet with gloomy eyes.

Her skin was very white, and those wounds were branded on it, which were abrupt and glaring. She was always afraid of pain, but today she was particularly well-behaved and didn't even hum. Such cuteness made Tang Yu feel strange and sad.

He would rather she be hysterical and quarrel with him, would rather she hit him and bite him, which is much better than being so calm at the moment.

Finally, he turned away and walked toward the room's wide terrace. He closed the door, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs. The fingers holding the cigarette were still trembling faintly. The fact that he wanted to hide could not be hidden after all. All plans can't beat a coincidence.

She finally got close, but now... where will she retreat to?

Tang Yu looked back, his breathing became heavier, and his eyes darkened again and again.

After a long time, there was a knock on the terrace door.

Tang Yu put out the cigarette and looked back. The doctor opened the door and walked out.

"Second Master, everything has been taken care of."

Tang Yu's deep gaze took another look through the glass door. She seemed to be very cold and wrapped the quilt tightly, so tight that she didn't even want to show her face. However, it is summer now, such a hot summer. Even the warm sunshine outside the window could not warm her cold heart at this moment.

His heart felt like it was being tightened inch by inch with iron wire. He took a breath and looked away. When facing the doctor, it was Tang Yu who was flawless again. He asked: "Did you see all the wounds clearly?"

"See clearly. There is only a relatively long wound on the hand. The wound on the ankle is a nail wound, not very deep. It will heal quickly."

It was hard for Tang Yu to imagine what scene she faced in the cemetery today.

"Where's the injury on your hand?"

"The injury on the hand was scratched by something. Change the dressing on the wound frequently and nothing will happen. But try not to touch the water with the injury on the hand now."

Tang Yu said "hmm" and waved his hand. The doctor bowed slightly and retreated from the terrace, leaving silently.

After standing on the terrace for a long time, Tang Yu finally opened the door and walked in. He didn't go anywhere, just sat quietly by her bed. He knew that she was not asleep. With such a big thing happening, with her state of mind, there was no way she could fall asleep. However, throughout the afternoon, she never opened her eyes, looked at him, or said a word to him.

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the depression in the room. Tang Yu took a look at his cell phone, then looked at the huddled group on the bed. He connected the cell phone and put it to his ear.

"Is Xingxing okay?" Tang Yiming's voice came from over there.

Tang Yu just said 'hmm'. How can it be okay? It can't be okay.

"Where's Mom?" he asked.

These two words were spoken, and she could clearly feel herself shrinking on the bed. His breathing became heavier, and he heard his father sigh over there: "I was very emotionally unstable. I took a sedative and fell asleep a little bit."

"I'll go there when I have time."

"You take care of Xingxing first and stabilize her mood. You don't need to worry about the rest."

Tang Yu didn't say anything else, just hung up the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was knocked from outside. Sister Li's voice came over, "Second Master, dinner is ready. Do you want to come down to eat, or send it up directly?"

Tang Yu didn't respond immediately, but glanced at the girl on the bed. Song Zhixing didn't seem to hear it and didn't react at all.

"Go down to eat." Tang Yu responded, got up, and suddenly pulled the thin blanket off her body. She was sweating all over, and her clothes and sheets were soaked with sweat. It was as if the tortoise shell that could hide was suddenly uncovered, and she suddenly lost her sense of security, and her slender body trembled.

She bit her fingers hard, biting them white, and then she didn't choke.

Tang Yu looked at her like this, and his heart seemed to be punched hard by someone. He didn't say anything and picked her up.

Song Zhixing didn't struggle, or rather, at this moment, she was powerless to struggle. She just bit her fingers harder.

Tang Yu carried her into the bathtub in the bathroom, and the first thing he did was to pull her finger out from between her teeth. Looking down, there was already a circle of teeth marks on it. Moreover, she bit it very hard, as if it was not herself that was bitten, and a circle of shallow blood marks was clearly visible on the fingertips.

[I will return to China tomorrow night and arrive home the day after tomorrow! It's the end of the month, please vote for the monthly ticket. This month's ranking seems to have dropped so badly that it can't be seen. I hope those who have monthly tickets can help me to rush to the top of the list in the last two days. Muah! ]