Song Xiaomeng is his.

Her eyes, her heart, and all the people she pays attention to are him Gong Ming!

At this moment, Gong Ming's mind was filled with rage. He was jealous, he was afraid, he was panicked! Today, Song Xiaomeng is out of control, and she is like a child who is gradually growing up and freed from the constraints of her parents.

This situation made Gong Ming anxious, depressed and crazy.

At this time, his eyes touched Fu Yi's coat, which was still being put on by Song Xiaomeng. Gong Ming felt that the jealousy in his chest had reached its peak. He had a cold face and suddenly stepped forward and roughly pulled off Song Xiaomeng's coat.

He reached out and pulled her wrist, pulled the person up, and then held it in his arms: "Your health is not good either. I won't let you stay here all the time. I have said hello to the hospital, and there will be special people to take care of him. You don't need to care about that much at all. Now, go back with me."

Gong Ming's tone became much tougher, no longer gentle or indulgent. Despite this, it was still the result of his efforts to restrain his emotions. If his willpower was not firm enough, I'm afraid he would just carry Song Xiaomeng and leave at this moment instead of saying these seemingly tough but always left a line.

Song Xiaomeng shook her head and her eyes were firm.

"No, I can't leave, I want to be here with him."

Fu Yi was with her on such a cold night on the mountain. There was no reason why she left when he was sick and fever. She couldn't do it, and she couldn't do it no matter what.

Gong Ming's black eyes were burning with scorching flames, and his black pupils were like the deep sea that could not be seen. They seemed calm, but in fact they contained strong winds and waves that could flood people.

"You need to rest too. Look in the mirror and see how pale your face is now. Be obedient and go back with me."

"don't want."

Song Xiaomeng still refused simply, without considering it at all. Her attitude made Gong Ming's heart feel like hundreds of cats were scrambling, and he grabbed it hard. Her skin was scratched and left bloody scratches.

He knew that Fu Yi's existence would become the biggest obstacle between him and Song Xiaomeng.

That boy, he had no good intentions at all. Since the two of them officially met that day, and it was like declaring war, there was a reason for premeditation for this incident.

He was angry and hated Fu Yi to the core.

It's just a child with no hair on his lips, but he dares to use the bitter trick.

Gong Ming was angry and angry, but of course Song Xiaomeng didn't understand. She just wanted to stay outside wholeheartedly and wait for Fu Yi to wake up.

"After asking you, do you want to follow me?"

Gong Ming's tone showed depression, but a simple sentence seemed to squeeze out from his teeth. That expression was like he would collapse if Song Xiaomeng said something that refused. Song Xiaomeng was startled by Gong Ming like this. She had never seen him like this before.

But in the end, she still shook her head slowly but firmly, and her big black and white eyes were full of stubbornness.

boom.

Gong Ming's last softness collapsed in his heart, and he suddenly sneered and was born. His black eyes were full of coldness, which was the coldness that Song Xiaomeng had never seen before.

He is the ruler of the Gong family and controls such a powerful family. When his aura is fully opened, it will inevitably be forcing people.

Song Xiaomeng couldn't help but shrink her neck, feeling like a cool air was climbing along her spine on her back. A look of fear appeared in her eyes, and these fears were the last fermentation agent.

“Okay, very good.”

I was so angry that I laughed.

However, the next moment, all the expressions disappeared on that face. He looked at her expressionlessly, his black eyes as deep as water. Then, when Song Xiaomeng was a little nervous and thinking about what to say, he suddenly bent down and picked up the person up, turned his head and left without saying a word.

"Brother Ming, where are you going to take me? Let go, let me go!"

Song Xiaomeng struggled hard, of course Gong Ming could not let go, and it was even more impossible to reduce the slightest force. He hugged her tighter, his face so gloomy.

The corridor of the hospital was very quiet, and the low pressure lingered around Gong Ming, blocking the exploring vision that came from the ward.

"Brother Ming, please let me go. Fu Yi is still injecting the blood, but he is not awake yet. I want to stay and take care of him, please let me down."

Song Xiaomeng struggled harder, and gradually became more angry in her tone.

Gong Ming didn't say a word, but just hugged Song Xiaomeng tighter. He hugged her, walked into the elevator, ignoring the alert gazes of the other people inside. Song Xiaomeng's eyes were flushed in an anxious manner, and she looked at Gong Ming with confusion.

She didn't know what happened to her brother Ming and why it became so terrible.

The two of them were in a stalemate in the elevator and soon arrived at the first floor. Gong Ming hugged the person and left directly, ignoring Song Xiaomeng's shouting and final begging. He was determined to take Song Xiaomeng away now.

No matter how angry she is.

Because if Song Xiaomeng continues to stay in the hospital, Gong Ming doesn't know what crazy things he will do.

Maybe Song Xiaomeng was tired, and when she arrived in front of the car, she had already calmed down. Just like usual, she was nestled obediently in Gong Ming's arms.

He looked down at the quiet little princess in his arms, and Gong Ming's eyes instantly had a smile on his face.

No matter what, just be obedient.

Get in the car and leave quietly. Song Xiaomeng didn't say anything along the way, just stared out of the car window in a daze.

Her heart was in a mess, making her not know what she should do.

Brother Ming is so strange today. He was so strange that he didn't even notice that she was carried by Fu Yi when he first met. He didn't notice that her ankle was actually sprained. He didn't realize how sad she was when she was in her heart.

What she was sad was that Gong Ming was domineering and took her away from the hospital without caring about her feelings. What she was sad was that Gong Ming didn't care about the reason why she stayed in the hospital, but only one person wanted to take her away.

Why is this? From when did her brother Ming become what she is now?

Song Xiaomeng couldn't figure it out, she only knew that she didn't like Gong Ming like this very much.

Fu Yi, what should Fu Yi do? He transferred to school alone, but had no relatives around him. Now he has a high fever but is left alone in the hospital. If he wakes up and knows that he actually left, it will definitely be very uncomfortable.

Song Xiaomeng thought a lot and was also very fascinated.

Her face was full of anxiety and worry, and her heart was full of Fu Yi's illness. She didn't notice the sight that Gong Ming looked over. The anger and jealousy that were so deep that it was almost uncontrollable in her black eyes.

I had nothing to say all the way and soon arrived at the Gong family.

Gong Ming opened the car door and even in anger, he still couldn't leave Song Xiaomeng and turned around and left. So he stood in front and waited, waiting for Song Xiaomeng to get off the car and then took her away.

The car door opened and Song Xiaomeng got down. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her eyes. Her thin white teeth bit her lips slightly, and she passed quietly.

Gong Ming frowned involuntarily and looked at Song Xiaomeng worriedly.

She didn't look at Gong Ming, or she didn't notice it at all. She walked forward as if mechanically, step by step, and her ankle began to hurt again.

At this time, Gong Ming discovered that Song Xiaomeng was walking incorrectly, and her eyes subconsciously landed on her ankles. Then he stopped and immediately walked forward and bent down to pick him up.

"Did you twist your feet? Did you twist your feet last night? Why don't you tell me? Does it hurt? Is it serious?"

Gong Ming asked several questions in a row, his tone became more and more worried. Song Xiaomeng always looked calm, as if she had not heard Gong Ming's words.

Silence passed Gong Ming's heart fiercely, and he couldn't help but curl his lips and smile bitterly.

He stopped talking, but hugged Song Xiaomeng and walked towards the living room. He ordered the servant to come to the family doctor, and then hugged Song Xiaomeng upstairs directly.

"Go to take a hot bath first and take a cold air on your body."

Song Xiaomeng didn't say anything, but unexpectedly cooperated. She went into the bathroom obediently, and soon the sound of rain came from inside.

Gong Ming stood in the empty room, staring at the closed bathroom door. He felt very upset and his brows were also frowning tightly. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and took out one to light it. Suddenly he remembered that it was in Song Xiaomeng's bedroom.

I couldn't help but sigh, bit the cigarette holder directly into my mouth but didn't lit it.

He is in a state of irritability now. If he doesn't find something to vent, he will definitely explode when facing Song Xiaomeng later. He doesn't want to scare Song Xiaomeng, and he doesn't want to see more fear in her eyes.

She should be dependent on him, trusting, liking, not fearing him.

Soon Song Xiaomeng took a bath and her hair was wet.

Gong Ming's eyes were deep, and he naturally took a clean and soft towel to wipe Song Xiaomeng's hair until it was half dry and there was no more water. Then he took a hair dryer and blew it dry.

The whole process was very quiet, as well-behaved as a ceramic doll.

"Lying in bed first, the family doctor will come up immediately."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiaomeng turned around and went to bed. She pulled the quilt to cover herself, and exposed her feet.

Before the family doctor came, Gong Ming stepped forward, squatted down to the bed, holding Song Xiaomeng's sprained ankle in both hands, his eyes full of annoyance and worry.

If he had known something would happen, he would not have agreed to Song Xiaomeng to participate in this event.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Gong Ming frowned and gently rubbed his swollen ankles. From time to time, he looked up at Song Xiaomeng, his dark eyes were full of worry.

Song Xiaomeng seemed to be in a daze and never noticed Gong Ming's actions.

The doctor came up and applied medicine to Song Xiaomeng's ankle. It was not until the surrounding skin became hot that it loosened. Finally, he put on a plaster, gave him a few instructions and said goodbye and left.

"Does it hurt?"

Gong Ming asked with a worried look, but Song Xiaomeng seemed to have not heard it.

She was angry, he knew.

"Be good, I'm worried about you too. You don't know how pale your face is, how distressed I felt at that time. I regretted it very much. I regret not letting you attend this event. You should keep you at home and let you be by my side."
Chapter completed!