After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Song Jing's whole thoughts were restless, she seemed to be shrouded in an invisible, intangible, boundless hood.

She wants to break through this layer of cover, but there are always ghosts and monsters to stop her.

The instinct to get rid of these made her keep waving her hand and stabbing the dagger in her hand again and again.

puff!

The dagger was pulled out and plunged into the flesh again, this time with the left arm.

"Brother Yan!" Xiang Wenxing and the others were shocked and anxious.

"No one is allowed to come over!" Shi Yan hugged Song Jing tightly, tilted his head and gently kissed her ear, "Baby, I'm here, wake up."

Song Jing's eyes were red, unable to draw out the dagger, he opened his mouth and bit Shi Yan's shoulder.

The muscles of Shi Yan's whole body tensed instantly, and the painful brow furrowed and then relaxed.

He hugged Song Jing, patted her on the back to comfort her, just like stroking a cat with fried hair, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Song Jing didn't know what she was biting, but a woody and cold fragrance penetrated into her nostrils.

This aura was too familiar, bit by bit it invaded and surrounded her.

The mania and boiling in Song Jing's blood gradually calmed down, his scarlet eyes gradually calmed down, and the mouth that was biting Shi Yan's shoulder was gradually loosening.

Looking at Wenxing and the others, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, they almost thought that Sister Jing was going to kill Brother Yan just now!

Song Jing's eyes became clearer and clearer, and his body slowly withdrew from Shi Yan's embrace.

She didn't speak, but looked down at the two bleeding wounds on Shi Yan's shoulder, and the dagger still stuck in her left arm.

It is not necessary to know who caused these injuries.

What Tang Wu said is true.

She can literally get out of control in extreme situations, causing her body to be overwhelmed by emotions like mania and homicide.

She could really kill everyone close to her.

Song Jing's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to hold the dagger on Shi Yan's left arm. His hand was shaking, but his voice was very indifferent, "You should not have come here, knowing that I am going crazy."

Shi Yan held her hand, pulled out the dagger with a little force on the wrist, "I shouldn't come here, who should come here?"

"Could it be that you have other lovers?"

"No." Song Jing pursed her lips and looked back for her own bag.

"Sister Jing, are you looking for this?" Xiang Wenxing immediately handed over her blood-stained bag.

"Thank you."

Song Jing took out the hemostatic ointment and bandage from the bag, untied Shi Yan's clothes, and treated the wound for him.

Shi Yan looked down at her, "Why don't you look at me?"

Song Jing paused the hand that was applying the medicine to him, and without speaking, took a bandage to bind the wound after applying the medicine.

"Old Xiang, you guys go out."

Xiang Wenxing paused, waved his hands, and followed A, A, and B to lead the others out of the room.

Shi Yan raised his hand and took off the clothes on his upper body, "Song Jing, look at how many injuries I have on my body."

"You are a doctor, and if you distinguish carefully, how many of these injuries almost killed me."

Of course Song Jing knew how many injuries he had.Their closest relationship has happened. Not only did she know how many injuries he had on his body, but she also traced these injuries with her fingertips.

Shi Yan didn't reach out to forcefully lift Song Jing's head up, but just looked at her like that, and said calmly, "Honey, I don't die so easily."

Song Jing clenched his lower lip.

"Can you look up at me now?"

Song Jing suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, filled with tears and fear.

"That's why I dare not look at you." Song Jing gritted his teeth, "Did you see it?"

Of course I saw it!

Her eyes were full of tears, full of fear!

She is afraid, she is afraid that she will kill the person she loves the most when she really loses control!

Shi Yan's heart constricted, and was grabbed into a ball by an invisible force.

Even if he died, he didn't want to see his cold, arrogant and crazy little girl showing such a fragile and helpless expression.

It was he who didn't protect her.

Shi Yan rubbed Song Jing into his arms distressedly, many words that he wanted to say reached his sore throat and were blocked by sobs.

Song Jing tightly grasped the overalls on his body, clenched his teeth and swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth.

"I'm sorry." Shi Yan said softly.

"It's not your fault, why are you apologizing?" Song Jing sniffed.

"It's my fault that you cried." Shi Yan let go of her slightly, gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, lowered his head and gently kissed the ends of her eyes wet with tears, and grabbed her hand again Pressing on my chest, "Baby, the pain here is much more painful than the two stabs you stabbed in my body."

Song Jing glanced at him, lowered his head and pressed his ears to his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, the footsteps that had been hanging at a high place suddenly had a feeling of stepping on the ground.

Shi Yan rubbed the top of her hair, "Did you hear my sweetheart cry?"

A smile flashed across Song Jing's eyes, "I'll treat your wound first."

Seeing her smile, Shi Yan really relieved the breath in his throat, allowing her to treat his wound, and only looked down at her.

There are too many secrets in the little girl, but the little girl is still a person who can hide things.

If he really checks, even if the little girl is capable of hiding many things, he can still find out some.

But he didn't want to check, he wanted his little girl to tell him willingly.

I just don't know when this little girl in his family will be able to completely open up her heart to him?

"Baby."

"Huh?" Song Jing responded without looking up, still applying medicine on his hand to treat the wound.

"I love you so much."

Song Jing's bandaged hand suddenly exerted too much force, and Shi Yan gasped in pain.

"Hiss! Baby, are you trying to murder your husband?"

Song Jing twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes completely recovered the light, and gave him a naughty and wicked look, "If you know that you are a wounded person, don't flirt with me. I don't bully the wounded."

A faint smile flashed across Shi Yan's eyes, and after she finished treating the wound, he took her hand and wrapped it in his palm.

Song Jing let him hold it, turned around and sat next to him, and tugged at the overalls on his body with the other hand, "He came directly from the operation room of the base?"

"En." Shi Yan separated her fingers and interlocked with hers.

In fact, Song Jing was the only one who was afraid. When he broke into the room and saw Song Jing losing control, his fear was no less than when Song Jing found out that he had stabbed him.

Song Jing fell silent.

She still remembers how cleanliness Shi Yan was when they first met, and it is well known that the crown prince of Shi's family in the imperial capital is so cleanliness.

But now.

Shi Yan knew that she might be in danger, so when he came out of the operation room full of black and dirty engine oil, he ran for thousands of kilometers without even taking off his work clothes, just to confirm whether she was safe.

Song Jing's chest seemed to be thrown into a piece of coal, which made her eyes ache again.

"Shi Yan, I only confirmed yesterday that my body is different from normal people."

"I will go crazy and kill people like today, and I will not even know who I am."

"You know what was the first thing that came to my mind when I woke up and saw the dagger stuck in your body?"

"I think, I have to leave you, the farther away from you the better."

"But my heart is reluctant. Even if my brain clearly tells me that I am likely to kill you when I go crazy one day, my heart is also telling me that she is reluctant."

"Shi Yan, I'm very selfish, and I'm not a good person."

"So... will you continue to love me?"