After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

"I'm going to find some medicine for you."

Song Wan was about to get up as she spoke, but the man on top of her obviously had no intention of letting her go.

"Wanwan, why were you crying just now?"

Su Qingci half-closed his eyes, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"I don't know, I just want to cry suddenly."

Song Wan, who had calmed down, lost her previous mood swings and returned to her calm demeanor, answering the man as if it was just a matter of routine.

Su Qingci didn't get the answer he wanted, and an unknown fire suddenly rose in his chest.

Seeing Song Wan's cautious appearance, he resisted the urge to lose his temper, "Wanwan, let me ask you one last time, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Song Wan knew that he was fickle, so he didn't have much reaction to his sudden gloominess, and just shook his head gently.

"Really?"

Song Wan hesitated for a moment, thinking she should say something, "The injury on your face..."

But before she finished speaking, the man stood up suddenly, left a word, and turned around to leave.

He said, "Song Wan, you are so good!"

Song Wan knew that she had made him angry again, so she sighed silently and slowly closed her eyes, feeling powerless.

It was obviously fine just now, but I don't know why in the end, the two of them broke up on bad terms.

Song Wan was closing her eyes and concentrating when a small hand suddenly appeared on her face, gently stroking her face.

She opened her eyes and saw Song Ming looking at her with worry.

"Mom, did that bad man bully you again?"

Xiao Song Ming twisted her little face and hated Su Qingci with itching teeth.

Song Wan sat up, pulled Song Ming over, and said softly: "No."

"Xiao Ming, how many times have I told you that he is your father, don't call him that."

Song Ming's face was full of dissatisfaction. He didn't like that bad man who always made his mother sad. He didn't want to recognize him as his father.

He recently contacted Uncle Huo and wanted Uncle Huo to take his mother away from that bad man, but Uncle Huo said that his mother must agree to this.

Thinking of Uncle Huo, Song Ming lay down next to Song Wan's ear and whispered: "Mom, let's leave here together and leave that bad man, okay?"

"Song Ming!"

Hearing Song Ming say this, Song Wan was so frightened that she immediately covered his mouth.

If Su Qingci knew that he had such thoughts, he might be kicked out of the Su family again.

"Song Ming, don't say such words again! Don't even have such thoughts!"

Song Wan rarely had a straight face with Song Ming, but this time she felt that she couldn't reason with him easily. After all, Su Qingci was not a person who could reason with him.

"Mom why?"

Song Ming was hurt by her mother and felt aggrieved. She couldn't understand why her mother didn't leave that bad man and helped him hurt him.

Seeing that Song Ming was about to cry, Song Wan's heart suddenly softened, "Xiao Ming, I'm sorry, mom didn't mean to hurt you, but she didn't want to leave. Mom hopes you won't have such thoughts in the future."

"But mom..."

Song Ming wanted to say something else, but the bedroom door was kicked open.

Su Qingci looked at the mother and son hugging each other. It was an eyesore, especially the way Song Ming was holding Song Wan and crying, as if she was complaining.

"You bastard, get out of here."

Su Qingci had a cold face and was in a bad mood, "Who allowed you to come in?!"

The housekeeper standing at the door was sweating coldly. He slipped out of sight without noticing the young master. Seeing that the young master was angry, he quickly waved to Song Ming.

"Young master, your new toy has arrived. I will take you to see it."

Song Ming, however, seemed not to have heard anything and crawled into Song Wan's arms. He hated this bad man to death.

He has always occupied his mother and refused to let him get close to her.

Now that he had finally slipped in, he didn't want to leave.

Seeing that Song Ming was taking advantage of her, Su Qingci twisted his neck and stepped closer to Song Ming, feeling full of pressure.

He hadn't taught this brat a lesson for so long, which made him even more lawless.

Song Wan hugged the trembling Song Ming, feeling very uncomfortable. It was not unreasonable for Song Ming to hate Su Qingci.

Even she couldn't help but feel frightened when she saw Su Qingci like this, let alone a child.

If it weren't for her, Song Ming wouldn't have to suffer such injustice.

The more Song Wan thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. It was okay for her to be wronged, but it really hurt her to have Song Ming suffer wronged with her.

"Su Qingci, why are you so fierce? You will scare Xiao Ming!"

Song Wan didn't know where she got the courage to dare to call Su Qingci by name. She was shocked when she came to her senses.

But in front of Song Ming, she had no room to retreat. She could only bite the bullet and continue: "It's been too long since I've seen Xiao Ming. I miss him very much. I asked him to come here. If you have any anger, just come to me." , don’t embarrass the child.”

Not sure if he was intimidated by her momentum, Su Qingci stopped and looked at the angry Song Wan with unknown meaning.

Like a little tiger, but it's just a paper tiger.

It's just empty momentum.

Song Wan's scalp was numb at the sight of him, but she pretended to be calm, glanced at the housekeeper beside her, and ordered: "Take Xiao Ming out first."

The housekeeper hurriedly and respectfully stepped forward to take Song Ming away. Before being taken away, Song Ming looked at Song Wan pleadingly.

Song Wan gave him a reassuring look, "Xiao Ming, you go check out the new toys first. Mom will check on you later."

Even if she didn't want to, Song Ming was still dragged away by the housekeeper. She wanted to scold a bad man a few times, but the housekeeper covered her mouth in time.

After the two left, the atmosphere solidified for a moment.

At this moment, Song Wan wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, so that she wouldn't have to face Su Qingci who wanted to eat people.

She didn't move, and neither did Su Qingci.

The two of them seemed to be playing a game of wooden figures. Whoever moves first loses.

In the end, Song Wan couldn't bear the pressure and was defeated. Looking at the ointment in Su Qingci's hand, she took the initiative to take it.

"Qing Ci, Xiao Ming is your child. It's not good that you are always so cruel to him..."

Song Wan didn't deliberately try to please him, but naturally pulled the man to sit on the sofa.

He unscrewed the ointment, squeezed out a dollop, and applied it gently and softly on the man's face, evenly and carefully.

After applying it, I blew on it gently and everything seemed so natural.

It was as if nothing unpleasant had happened between the two of them just now.

Su Qingci didn't care that she called him by his first name, and meekly let her play with him. He felt the gentle touch on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He liked her like this.

A little domineering, but also a little cute.

Much more vivid than her fake face.

Su Qingci didn't speak, Song Wan's heart was hanging tightly, and she secretly regretted her unobtrusive speech just now.

She shouldn't be so impulsive.

But the man didn't seem to blame her, which was quite unexpected.

Could it be that he likes her and is cruel to him?