"Jing Fei?"

After three or five minutes, Song Lele, who was in a dull state, finally showed focal distance in his eyes. He looked at Jing Fei in front of him in disbelief, with a confused look on his face.

The next moment, Song Lele suddenly saw the blood oozing out of the fingertips of Jing Fei's fingers covering his mouth, and his face changed immediately, and he said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Jing Fei smiled bitterly, let go of his hand and licked his lips. After a while, the blood stopped flowing, but it left a shocking wound.

Song Lele stared at the wound on Jing Fei's lips in a daze, as if she was trying hard to recall what happened. More than a minute passed, and Song Lele's pretty face suddenly turned red. She stared at Jing Fei and scolded: "I deserve it, who told you to take advantage of me?" The arrogant and domineering version of Song Lele finally came back.

"Oh"

Jing Fei continued to smile bitterly, thinking that it was possible that I was unwilling to take advantage of this kind, and the price was too high.

But soon, Song Lele's ferocity slowly disappeared, replaced by a worry: "Do you want it? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"It's okay, you have to be prepared to pay the price when you act like a hooligan, right?" Jing Fei grinned and wanted to laugh, but hesitated in pain, then stared at Song Lele's open hospital gown with a piece of white and tender soft flesh, subconsciously swallowed: "Well, can you tie the button up first? This will easily lead me to misunderstand."

"What button?"

Song Lele was stunned when she heard this. When she looked down, her pretty face, which was already blushing, suddenly became hot. She quickly reached out to tie the buttons of the hospital gown. However, Song Lele stopped moving as soon as she tied a button on her finger. She raised her head in disbelief: "Why am I wearing a hospital gown? Where is this?" As she said that, she quickly turned around and looked around, and her face soon became confused... Her curved eyebrows also frowned vigorously.

"You really can't remember anything?" Looking at Song Lele's confused and frown brows, Jing Fei's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Song Lele wouldn't have lost his memory, right?

But soon Jing Fei's worry became a blessing. Song Lele's current state would rather she really lose her memory and forget this scene. After all, this was a scene she was unwilling to accept.

Jing Fei’s expectations were very good, but the facts were not.

Song Lele was just stunned for a moment, and his confused face began to turn pale slowly, and soon there was a trace of blood. He was confused and said in a low voice: "Liu Yun, Liu Yun is dead..."

"I know." Jing Fei nodded gently, and Song Lele in front of him quickly entered a sense of extreme sadness. At this time, Jing Fei did not dare to speak nonsense. He could see that Song Lele had already heard everything at this time, and his mood was in extreme sadness and grief. He was afraid that his casual speech would stimulate Song Lele's nerves to make her selectively close again.

"Do you know?" Song Lele raised her head, her face covered with tears, and there was obvious surprise and confusion in her eyes when she looked at Jing Fei.

"Yes." Jing Fei nodded gently again, carefully observing Song Lele's eyes, afraid that accidentally would stimulate Song Lele's nerves again.

"No, you don't know, you don't know what's going on."

Song Lele looked at Jing Fei blankly, and suddenly shook his head hard and screamed. His voice was hysterical and as if he was crazy. Then he hugged his head hard and curled up on the chair, his mouth was still screaming like a nervous person...

The fashionable woman not far away was coming here again, desperately.

The man with a somewhat similar face to Song Lele reached out and grabbed the woman's arm again, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk about going over first, let's see."

Even so, the man looked at Song Lele's face as if he was crazy not far away, and his brows were frowning tightly, but he forced himself to resist the urge to pass.

He has now guessed who the man who was with Song Lele. Since he could appear here and be able to wake up Song Lele, he believes that he must have a way to calm Song Lele down.

"You don't know, you don't know anything, you're not there at all, how could you know?"

Song Lele cried while muttering, as if venting, and as if he was talking to himself: "I killed him, all this is because of me. If I hadn't insisted on rushing in, nothing would have happened. If he hadn't discovered the danger in order to save me, he would have not died. I killed Liu Yun, it was me. All of this is my fault. I killed him..."

Song Lele's voice seemed incoherent.

But Jing Fei heard the information in her words clearly and finally knew why Song Lele chose this way to face all this after Liu Yun's death. He was also puzzled before that Song Lele in his mind should not be so unbearable to resist the blow.

But it turned out that all this was because of guilt, because her wrong decision had entered the trap of the enemy, because Liu Yun died to save her. Her heart was filled with guilt and uneasiness. It was this deep guilt and uneasiness that made her unable to face reality and made her unable to accept that Liu Yun was dead and would rather seal herself in a closed world where she dared not see others.

Understanding all this, Jing Fei suddenly reached out and hugged Song Lele, who was curled up on the bench, tightly patted her shoulders, and said nothing. At this time, he didn't know what to say. Some things could not be solved by persuasion. Song Lele's knot was too big. Only she herself really wanted to be open. It would be difficult for others to help her, and Jing Fei could not.

Song Lele did not push Jing Fei away, but lay in her arms and cried bitterly, feeling sad and sad...

Looking at Song Lele and Jing Fei who cried bitterly, she felt relieved. Crying was also a kind of venting. Song Lele's knot must be vented to relieve it. Crying loudly is also a good thing for her now.

One minute, two minutes

Song Lele cried for more than ten minutes, and then the crying became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into inauspicious sobs. Jing Fei looked down and felt even more distressed. Song Lele lay in his arms and fell asleep slowly while crying, but even Song Lele was still choking up...

Jing Fei was not surprised or worried about this. According to Yu Han's explanation, they performed the mission last night. Liu Yun was killed at around 3 a.m. After that, Song Lele fell into a state of autism and was sent to the military hospital. Then she sat foolishly on the bed without moving, not to mention eating, even blinking her eyes a few times, let alone sleeping.

Song Lele's body and spirit were exhausted to a state of something. He didn't need to think about it. He fell asleep at this time because of a natural state after relaxation. If Song Lele still tightened his nerves, Jing Fei would be even more worried.

This sensual silly woman.

Jing Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, then stood up with Song Lele in his arms, and returned to the medical building.

After putting Song Lele back to her high-care bed, Jing Fei sighed and walked out of the room. Song Lele now needs a deep sleep. Just now, when he put her down, he had already used some small tricks to prevent her from waking up in a short period of time. Sleeping is the best way to relieve stress and knots for Song Lele now.

"You are Jing Fei, aren't you?"

Jing Fei walked out of the medical building and was about to go to a nearby restaurant to find something to eat, and then get some nutritious fluid food for Song Lele, a man and a woman suddenly walked over from one side and blocked the way.

A woman is very beautiful, she is a charming young woman, a typical beauty.

A man is a slender and beautiful man.

Just glanced at the man's face, Jing Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, vaguely guessed the identity of the man, and nodded, "Yes, I am Jing Fei, you are Song Lele's family, right?"

"I am Song Kai, Song Lele's elder brother, my dear brother." The tough and cold man showed a cheerful smile on his face and stretched out his right hand to Jing Fei: "I'm very happy to know you. I've heard of you a long time ago?"

"Have you heard of me a long time ago?" Jing Fei shook hands with Song Kai, and looked at the other person strangely, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought, "If her family knew about the messing things about Song Lele, she would be fucked. The Song family is not an ordinary family. If he knew that his baby daughter had been robbed by him, he wouldn't have arrested him and beaten to death?"

Song Kai nodded, but did not answer Jing Fei's question, but said with a smile: "This is not a place to talk. If you don't mind, it's time to eat now, how about we find a place to sit?"

"Okay." Jing Fei nodded. He was preparing to eat anyway, not to mention that the man in front of him was Song Lele's elder brother. He was guilty and did not dare to refuse. At the same time, he was very curious about how much the Song family knew about him.

Although the Armed Police Military District Hospital is not the city center, it is not a suburb. It is located in the Fourth Ring Road. It can be said that it is also a prosperous area in the city and there are many restaurants around it. But what Jing Fei wondered was that what Song Kai said was not to find a restaurant nearby. The car drove for five or six minutes before stopping at the entrance of a very romantic Western restaurant.

Seeing Jing Fei's astonished eyes, Song Kai smiled awkwardly and said, "Jing Fei, don't mind, Xiaolan has already set a seat here today, so..."

"I'm fine." Jing Fei smiled bitterly. No wonder he would come to such a place. The relationship was reserved in advance, and he was just catching up. However, the Western restaurant was not bad. Jing Fei did not have the idea of ​​getting drunk with Song Lele's elder brother. The Western restaurant environment was quiet and was more suitable for talking and chatting. The most important thing is that he didn't know what Song Kai was going to say to him now. This is the most worrying thing.

Jing Fei thought about this and looked up at the restaurant's lintel, and then his eyes almost fell off.

“Humei Restaurant.”

Jing Fei almost thought that his eyes were blurred, so he wiped it hard and clearly saw that the words "Humei Restaurant" were written on the lintel of the restaurant.

It’s sunny, is this the restaurant of Hu Mei’s woman?

Jing Fei stared at the door lintel again, and the 80-year-old in his heart was confirmed that the restaurant belonged to Hu Mei, and only that woman would call such a self-righteous and despicable name. It was simply vulgar.

This woman, Hu Mei, has bought any restaurants with her back on her back during this period, right?

A thought that made her headache suddenly popped up in Jing Fei's mind, especially when he remembered that Hu Mei's woman seemed to have been lucky since she had money. She had not only acquired a restaurant and entertainment venue. The most important thing is that Hu Mei's woman seemed to have a special persistence and preference for acquisition. It is not too much to say that she is an acquisition maniac...

Has she been buying so many restaurants?
Chapter completed!