When Zhou Yanqing came back after throwing out the trash, Song Yu called her to the bedside.
"Mr. Song, do you want to drink water or go to the bathroom?"
"I don't even want to," Song Yu sat leaning against the head of the bed, "Stretch out your left hand."
Zhou Yan stretched out his hand in puzzlement.
Song Yu gently held Zhou Yanqing's wrist, let the other person's hand rest on his thigh, and then took out two iodophor cotton swabs from the bedside table.
Seeing the wound on his index finger, Zhou Yanqing finally understood what Song Yu was going to do, he quickly withdrew his hand: "I'll just do it myself."
Song Yu didn't speak, but raised his eyelids and looked at the person in front of him without moving.
Zhou Yanqing was defeated by Song Yu's gentle and firm gaze, and obediently stretched out her hand again.
Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, held a cotton swab with his free right hand, and carefully disinfected the wound on Zhou Yanqing's index finger. The wound was quite deep, and although it didn't bleed anymore, it was red and inflamed because it wasn't treated in time and got wet again.
"I'm sorry," Song Yu lowered his head and blew on the wound on Zhou Yanqing's fingertips like coaxing a child, and said, "I didn't see you hurt yesterday."
The wound no longer hurts, and Zhou Yanqing even forgot that there was such a small wound on his hand. But when Song Yu blew like this, he felt that the small wound was a little stinging, or itching. Anyway, his mind was in a trance, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or itching.
He forgot to answer, and just stared blankly at Song Yu's intertwined and long eyelashes.
At this time, Song Yu also raised his head, and the eyes of the two met, but neither of them moved away.
I don't know if it was because of the sufficient heating in the ward, Zhou Yanqing felt that he was dizzy from the heat, and he even had some wild thoughts boldly. His lips fluttered a few times, and just when he mustered up the courage to speak, a knock on the door broke the ambiguous silence of the room.
"I... I'll open the door!" Zhou Yanqing hurriedly withdrew her hand and ran away.
Song Yu sighed regretfully, thinking that those who knock on the door really don't know how to choose the right time.
Chai Richeng who was outside the door didn't know that he was disgusted, so he greeted Zhou Yan lightly, and walked into the ward with an exquisite fruit basket and some nutritional products.
Zhou Yan looked out of the ward cautiously, and then locked the door.
Chai Richeng put away the fruit basket in his hand, and smiled helplessly at Song Yu: "My wife insists on me taking it, so it's not good to say it's empty-handed."
Song Yu nodded and smiled: "Thank you sister-in-law for me."
Zhou Yanqing took a chair for Chai Richeng. He knew that Song Yu had called Chai Richeng to discuss the matter, so he wanted to avoid it, but he hesitated for a while and still didn't move. Of course, Song Yu didn't let him go.
Chai Richeng had already noticed that Song Yu treated Zhou Yan very lightly. He looked Song Yu up and down on the hospital bed, and said without anyone else, "Is it worth it for you to take such a risk?"
He was in the corner of the parking lot last night, watching Song Yu and Han Jin confront and fight from a distance of more than ten meters. During this period, he was really worried that Song Yu would die in Han Jin's hands, and tried to stop him many times, but was blocked by Song Yu's words beforehand.
Fortunately, although it was dangerous, it went well. He saw the right time and called the security department of the Twin Towers to report, and the two security guards arrived in time, so their plan was perfect.
A week ago, Song Yu proposed a plan to him, saying that he would send Han Jin to prison, but he flatly refused at that time, and even thought Song Yu was crazy. He really couldn't understand, for a mentally unhealthy Han Jin, is it really necessary to make himself like this by hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred
Of course, he was persuaded later.
Thinking of the thrilling scene last night, he still had lingering fears. If Song Yu really died, then he was an accomplice, so the first thing he said when he sat down was to ask Song Yu if it was worth it.
Song Yu could see that this time, Chai Richeng was really scared. He bowed his head and smiled, without explaining too much, just nodded: "It's worth it."
Chai Richeng didn't know the grievances and grievances between him and Han Jin in his previous life, so he understood Chai Richeng's confusion, and even he himself asked himself when he was lying on the ground clutching his wound last night. Is it worth it.
At that time, his answer was "not worth it", because Han Jin's punishment was too light!
In his previous life, Han Jin and Meng Shiping changed his medicine, stimulated him in a despicable way, made him lose control of his emotions, and finally ended his life in an extreme way.
Although he suffered from depression not because of Han Jin or Meng Shiping, suicide is his own choice, Han Jin just took advantage of his weakness, if the time and space of the previous life still exists, even if the police find Han Jin and Meng Shiping , I am afraid that they will not be able to condemn them. However, it is an indisputable fact that Han Jin killed Zhou Yanqing with his car, and Meng Shiping must also be an accomplice!
But what makes people feel helpless is that the past life can no longer be pursued. In this life, although what Han Jin and Meng Shiping did was despicable and shameless, it was not illegal from a legal point of view, and what Han Jin did was so clever that it was difficult to find factual evidence. Apart from using the Internet to expose these things, there was no real punishment for Han Jin.
So the moment he took out the knife, he really wanted to plunge into Han Jin's heart and let him die for his life. Fortunately, reason always prevailed, and he stabbed himself according to the plan.
But when he opened his eyes drowsily and saw Zhou Yanqing's teary eyes, his answer was "worth it".
When he was reborn, his only thought was to find out the truth of everything, and then take revenge at all costs. But when all the truths were revealed, it was Zhou Yanqing who led him into a new life. He was unwilling to pay all the price. He had someone he liked and someone he wanted to protect, and he wanted to manage his own life well. life and career.
Therefore, he chose this seemingly stupid and unworthy way to send Han Jin in.
At this point, revenge is no longer his main purpose. After Han Jin assassinated Zhou Yanqing, he was even more afraid of what harm Han Jin, a time bomb, would do to Zhou Yanqing. He had to put Han Jin in a "cage" to be at ease.
Although this cage can only keep Han Jin locked up for a year or two or two or three years, it is enough for him to make arrangements for his and Zhou Yanqing's future life. In three years, I can wake up and walk on the right path.
The reason why he let Han Jin go like this was not due to the "Holy Father"'s psychological troubles, but just a helpless concession. In this normal society ruled by law, it is obviously impossible to die after retiring with an eye for an eye. He didn't want any stains on his reborn life.