When song Shiyan woke up, she was lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital. The nurse had just changed the medicine for her and was packing up and ready to leave.

She grabbed the nurse, coughed and asked, "Miss nurse, where is the kind-hearted person who sent me to the hospital?"

The nurse smelled the speech and replied with a smile: "maybe that young lady has something urgent. After she sent you to the hospital last night, she and her companion left in a hurry. But that young lady has already paid the bill, young lady, you are at ease to stay in the hospital to recuperate

"Yan duoya, Yin Haoming! I hate you Once full of emotional call, now, as long as it is mentioned, song Shiyan's heart is

"bang", she pounded the mirror on the wall, the mirror instantly turned into pieces, "Hua Hua Hua" to fall down. Song Shiyan looks at her bleeding hand as if she can't feel the pain. She laughs madly.

In the mirror, his hair was messy, his face was bruised, his wound was red and swollen, and he looked embarrassed. Shaking, she untied her sick clothes, and her thin body was scarred. Abdominal wound wrapped in gauze, there are also some scattered small wounds on the body, people can not bear to look directly at. Song Shiyan looks coldly at herself in the mirror, and hatred spreads in her heart.

Song Shiyan struggles to get out of bed, holding a medicine bottle in one hand, and slowly moves to the bathroom.

It's gray. No matter how bright the sun is, it can't dispel the haze in her heart. The wound on the body, still dull pain, but her heart, but has been numb. She is still alive, but her heart seems to have died.

Today's weather is very good, swept the bleak autumn, sunny and warm. However, song Shiyan felt that his life had already been

when the nurse saw that song Shiyan was calm and did not look for life and death like the ordinary women who were stained, she left the ward with ease.

Wen Yan, Song Shi Yan nodded. She looked out of the window bright eyes, eyes are still some empty, should say: "don't worry, I won't look for life and death, I will live well." I'm going to live because I'm not going to let the perpetrators get away with it.

Seeing this, the nurse quickly brought her a glass of warm water and hesitated for a moment. Then she comforted her and said, "Miss, your life is still very long. These misfortunes will pass sooner or later."

As soon as the nurse's voice fell, song Shiyan struggled to sit up. She picked up the contraceptive, and even had no time to drink the water. She swallowed it, but she was choked and coughed red.

If you don't take contraceptives, you're likely to have children. "

Seeing that song Shiyan woke up, the nurse put the pills in her hand on the table beside the hospital bed and said in a gentle tone: "Miss, this is an emergency

hearing song Shiyan, song Shiyan nodded in disappointment and then continued to lie on the hospital bed. She gave Muse's tears to the lady who saved her. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong. I hope my father won't blame her in Jiuquan! After all, if it wasn't for this kind young lady, how could she escape successfully?

Only endless hatred remained.

Song Shiyan flushed the blood from her hands, and then walked out of the bathroom. Her expression was calm, not sad or happy, as if she was just an illusion.

Looking at the sunshine outside the window, song Shiyan decided to go out to bask in the sun so that he could recover earlier. She slowly walked out of the ward holding the medicine bottle, and was about to go downstairs when she saw a group of people in black with cold faces looking around the hospital.

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