If he had known that she would end up giving Bai Ling, he would not have joined the Dongfang Scrophularia army when he was killed, and would not have left his family if he had been killed.
If she does not leave, she will not become Dongfang Xuan's concubine, and there will be no incident of Zhu Jiuzu...
"Jiaxi sleep well, sister won't leave from now on." Song Wuyou's soft voice was not hard to hear a choke.
After listening to her words, Ban Jianing, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at her quietly, "Sister, I'm not Jiaxi, I'm Jianing."
Song Wuyou smiled, and looked at Ban Jianing tenderly, "To my sister, Jia Xi Jia Ning is the same."
After Ban Jianing heard this, he looked at Song Wuyou quietly for a while, then closed his eyes again.
It may be that holding Song Wuyou's hand feels very safe, or it may be that the bed under him is very comfortable. After a while, Ban Jianing fell asleep.
However, he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, his body was moving from time to time, his breathing was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slow and sometimes fast.
The mouth is still moving, Qing Yuyu doesn't know what to say, and the eyelids move from time to time.
Seeing him like this, Song Wuyou had a complicated expression.
Was he very disturbed in the psychiatric hospital
What exactly did he go through to make a good person become like this
Song Wuyou looked at Ban Jianing's face kindly.
Gradually, a mist appeared in his eyes.
She doesn't care whether others believe in past lives or not.
Through Mu Gu's painting of her previous appearance, now she meets Ban Jianing who looks exactly like her younger brother.
She totally believed it!
Perhaps, her soul traveled here to continue her relationship with them.
The encounter between her and Ban Jianing was also very strange and wonderful.
There were so many people on the street, he didn't want to catch anyone, but he wanted to catch her and hide behind her—
God knew she was coming, so he arranged for her to show up with her owed brother—
According to what the Song family said in the previous life, they were all in business.
Although life is not as good as that of the rich and powerful, it is considered well-off.
The life of the younger brother in that life was happy and healthy, accompanied by his little wife.
And this life...
How could it be like this, to be so frightened
Live such a sad life
Seeing the wound on his arm, Song Wuyou felt extremely distressed.
If it weren't for her, relatives would not have been punished by the nine clans, and my younger brother would not have come here to suffer such pain—
The more Song Wuyou thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he hated Dongfang Xuan.
If she was wrong, if he hated her, he could just kill her.
why
Why is it so cruel to end the lives of her relatives
What's wrong with her
What's wrong with her relatives
Song Wuyou looked at Ban Jianing dejectedly, and memories rushed to his heart like a torrent.
Seeing Ban Jianing's face, she couldn't help but think of her younger brother, parents—
"Jiaxi, let my sister pay back what I owed you in my previous life. My sister is here to protect you." Song Wuyou held Ban Jianing's hand tightly and said with a sob.
She straightened her body, sat in front of the bed, and stayed with her for more than two hours.
Ban Jianing kept holding her hand, but she tried to take it away, but she held it even tighter.
When she was taking it away, he seemed to be frightened, his whole body would shake violently, and he held her hand tightly.
Song Wuyou couldn't bear to take his hand away anymore.
So what if you don't take a bath or change clothes all night
It is more important to accompany him and give him a sense of security.
Xu Jing came up and saw Song Wuyou looking at the sleeping Ban Jianing in a daze, she pursed her lips and came in with a cup of good night milk.
"Miss, let's have a glass of milk."