Han Mengchen hugged Su Chunchun and rode away, while Song Jingjing on the other side was injured in her legs and feet and couldn't be bumped. Han Mengyu had to find a carriage and drive her to Han's house.
Sitting in the carriage, Han Mengyu was a little absent-minded, obviously worried about Su Chunchun's injury, but due to Song Jingjing's leg injury, the carriage did not go fast.
Song Jingjing leaned out of the car window and looked around, her expression was a little anxious. She opened the curtain and said angrily to the groom driving outside: "Aren't you full? The carriage moves slower than a snail ! By the time I get back to Han’s house, I’ll probably be able to catch up with the Chinese New Year!”
Hearing what she said, the coachman broke out in cold sweat for a while, and felt that Miss Song was really hard to serve. He couldn't help but glanced at Han Mengyu's expression.
Han Mengyu was also inexplicably wondering why she was so angry, but... he was naturally satisfied if he could walk faster.
Seeing that the master nodded, the coachman felt relieved, and with a flick of the whip, the carriage ran faster.
Song Jingjing was hissed softly by the bumps, unconsciously carefully protecting her legs and feet.
Han Mengyu on the side had no choice but to focus on her. Originally, he didn't want to talk to her, but at this moment... he always felt that there was something different about the person in front of him.
"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"
"Ah?...I..." Song Jingjing didn't react for a while.
Han Mengyu's faint voice made Song Jingjing realize that her second cousin, who seemed to be on her mind all the time, was sitting with her in this pony carriage, but she had been thinking about the injury of that stupid guy earlier. What
Song Jingjing shook her head, she must be out of her mind to worry!
Thinking about it, she simply shifted her gaze to Han Mengyu in front of her, and moved her body towards him, "Second cousin..."
However, before she approached, Han Mengyu moved two steps away without changing his expression, and the distance between the two of them grew even wider.
Song Jingjing was short-tempered for a while, and said angrily: "You hate me so much?"
Han Mengyu only felt that his previous feeling that she had become different must be an illusion, he shook his head lightly, "You rest inside, I will sit outside."
Song Jingjing was really on the point of crying out of anger, she grabbed his sleeve and refused to let him go, "You don't make it clear that you are not allowed to leave, obviously you liked me very much before... Ever since I fell into the water when I was a child, you rescued me After I came back, I decided not to marry unless you!"
Han Mengyu sighed, "Look at what you have done these years. If you are still the innocent little sister back then, I will still like you, but it is absolutely impossible to like between a man and a woman..." Han Mengyu said suddenly After realizing something, she turned to her in a daze, "You said I saved you?"
Song Jingjing was about to be blown up because of his words, but now she was taken aback by this sudden turning point, "What's wrong?"
Han Mengyu looked at her with a strange expression, "If you're talking about the time you fell into the water eight years ago, then...it wasn't me who saved you, because I drowned too."
"It's not you... who is it?" Song Jingjing's eyes widened in disbelief for a moment. To her, the truth of this incident is like overturning her cognition for eight years!
The reason why she has always kept Han Mengyu in her eyes and heart is because of that life-saving grace, which made her want to use it to weave her own beautiful fantasy. But now... everything is fake... Except for a feeling of emptiness in her heart, she doesn't feel sad? …
Han Mengyu also felt that fate is really weird sometimes, he said slowly: "The one who really saved you is actually the person you have been targeting."
This time, Song Jingjing was not only surprised, but Han Mengyu's words echoed repeatedly in her mind, she murmured unconsciously, "Su Chunchun?"
After getting Han Mengyu's affirmative expression in a trance, she only felt that her mind was in a mess, and she was in a trance and couldn't speak at all.
…
The carriage arrived at Han Mansion all the way, and Han Mengyu asked the servant girl to send Song Jingjing back, while he went straight to visit Su Chunchun.
However, as soon as he arrived at the door of the room, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking inside the room. Han Mengyu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened the door and entered.
"What's wrong?"
In the room, Han Mengchen's hands and body were covered with soup, and there were broken medicine bowls on the ground, while Su Chunchun was half leaning against the bedside panting palely.
Han Mengyu barely suppressed the panic and worry in his heart, and the question he was about to ask was interrupted by Tang Gu's words.
"How can you get better without taking medicine? Don't worry, this medicine is not bitter. I also prepared candied fruit for you. Can you eat it after drinking the medicine?" Tang Gu squatted by the bed with a soft expression, looking up at her, even though Covered in soup and medicine, he is embarrassed, but his temper is surprisingly good.
Han Mengyu was amazed. When did his elder brother have such patience? In fact, he really wanted to ask Su Chunchun about his condition and injuries, but depending on the current situation, he should wait until he goes out later to ask.
Su Chunchun's pale expression was dead silent, and she turned her head to the side without saying a word—looking at the current situation, Tang Gu's sincerity is almost gone, how can I let him speak out? ... If she was going to die, he should have confessed.
There was no response, and Tang Gu didn't mind, he just smiled softly, "I'll ask someone to cook a bowl of medicine again, you should take a good rest first."
As he spoke, he stood up and glanced at Han Mengyu, then walked out.
Han Mengyu looked at the person on the bed who was still unresponsive and felt uncomfortable for a while. He paused, but still followed Han Mengchen. He had a lot to ask him.
He originally thought that his eldest brother seemed to be a different person, but when the two of them left the room, Han Mengchen's expression turned cold instantly, which made him suspect that he was thinking too much.
"Her... How is sister-in-law's health? Is the injury serious?" Han Mengyu tried his best not to be so eager, but just asked with a touch of concern.
Tang Gu didn't speak when he heard the words, but after looking at him carefully for a while, he raised one corner of his mouth and said coldly: "From now on, don't step into this yard."
These words made Han Mengyu Qingjun's brows and eyes move slightly, but his expression remained calm, "What do you mean by brother? Sister-in-law has suffered such a serious injury, what's wrong with me coming to visit..."
"Enough." Tang Gu interrupted him, sneered: "In front of me, you don't have to cover up. I know what you're thinking, I just want to tell you, stay away from her."
Tang Gu looked at him with extremely cold eyes, turned and left after speaking.
His ruthless words made Han Mengyu tightly clenched his fingers in his sleeves, and it hurt so much that he managed to maintain his expression and not lose his composure on the spot.
…
On the other hand, Song Jingjing stayed in her room in a trance, and after an unknown amount of time, she finally digested the fact that her love for eight years was nothing but an obsession.
In fact, it seems that she is not as sad as she imagined... It's just that she has no obsession, but she seems to have lost her direction suddenly.
However, if it was really her who saved her... Thinking of this, Song Jingjing unconsciously bent the corners of her lips, as if she breathed a sigh of relief again, with a very subtle sweetness like stealing honey in her heart.
"Oops!" Song Jingjing was startled suddenly, and when she stood up, she let out a soft hiss as her foot was hard and painful.
"I've already returned to Han's house, and I don't know how that guy's injury is..."
"But, if I rush to see her like this, will it appear that I care?"
"...I have saved you, I have to thank you..."
She muttered to herself for a while, finally gritted her teeth, still leaning on crutches, and limped towards Su Chunchun's yard.
However, when she turned around Mrs. Han's room, she was attracted by the faint voice of conversation.
"Nonsense! What are you doing? You actually told me that you were leaving the Han family?"
"Mother, elder brother will take good care of the Han family and take good care of you, so why don't you let go of the power in your hands and enjoy life with peace of mind?" Han Mengyu's extremely cold voice sounded.
Mrs. Han was visibly anxious, "That's great, I've worked so hard for most of my life, for whom? You just walked away like this?"
Han Mengyu didn't speak, and Mrs. Han sneered, "Is it because of that Su Chunchun? I originally wanted Girl Jing to use her to hurt Han Mengchen, but I didn't expect that Girl Jing could make her seriously injured, and even no longer For childbirth, Han Mengchen will definitely not marry again because of how much he cares about her, how can a legitimate son who has no heirs inherit the Han family? Now is your chance!"
"Mother, is it really you?..." Han Mengyu's voice was astringent, and after a while, he seemed to have made some decision, "I said before, I'm not interested in the position of the Patriarch of the Han family. Give it all back to him."
"Impossible! I swore that I would never let her compete with me again, and I will never let her son wish for this matter!"
Han Mengyu clenched his fists and exhaled softly, "I'll leave early tomorrow morning, mother take care of herself." He turned and left after speaking.
"You!" Mrs. Han coughed angrily, Han Mengyu paused, but didn't look back, and strode away directly.
Mrs. Han's personal maid immediately stepped forward and patted her back gently.
"Don't be too angry, take care of your body..."
Mrs. Han smiled wryly, "He has been so fascinated by her that he wants to let them go by himself..."
"Then what to do?"
Mrs. Han closed her eyes, her voice was ruthless, "Whoever blocks my way will only die..."
Song Jingjing hid outside the window, covering her mouth tightly with her hand in fear of making a sound—she was going to kill her... With Mrs. Han's method, it was too easy for a person to die quietly in this yard...
Where is Su Chunchun... She's going to tell her...