After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

After Song Ming stayed in the hospital for a day, she was taken back to Su's house, where she stayed in her room very peacefully every day.

There was no other reason, it was just because Su Qingci didn't know why, and she had to cultivate a relationship with him every day.

The man thought he was smiling like a spring breeze, but in Song Ming's eyes, it was really scary.

With Song Wan here, Su Qingci behaved very well. He was never harsh to Song Ming, and even spoke softly, for fear of scaring Song Ming.

But the more he behaved like this, the more scared Song Ming became.

I feel like the bad man must wait until he recovers from his injuries to settle the score together.

"Come on, Xiao Ming, this is black-bone chicken soup specially stewed for you. Drink more to keep your body healthy."

Su Qingci bent down and personally left a bowl of black chicken soup for Song Ming and placed it in front of Song Ming.

Song Ming looked at the chicken soup in front of her, feeling very distressed. She secretly glanced at Song Wan next to her, and then at the man.

Both of them looked at him expectantly.

Song Ming swallowed her saliva, and when she saw Su Qingci also drank the soup, she felt relieved and sipped it in small sips.

Su Qingci laughed silently. Song Ming's little thoughts could not escape his eyes. This kid became more and more wary of him.

It is said that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, but Su Qingci would not harm his own son.

Song Wan knew that Song Ming was still somewhat resistant to Su Qingci and would not let Su Qingci have too frequent contact with Song Ming, but the man had his own ideas.

He thought it would be better to let Song Ming adapt to his enthusiasm as soon as possible. However, Song Ming was eating slowly, so she directly picked up the soup bowl and fed him personally.

Song Ming stared at the man blankly, and it took him a while to realize that the bad man wanted to feed him soup.

He blinked his big eyes, always feeling that he had bad intentions.

But Su Qingci didn't give him a chance to refuse. He took a spoonful of chicken soup and put it to Song Ming's mouth with a gentle smile on his face.

"Be careful of the burn."

The man leaned over slightly and blew. This operation shocked Song Ming.

Song Ming looked at Song Wan subconsciously.

This was not the bad man he knew at all. He was out of his mind.

Seeing Song Ming looking at her, Song Wan put down her chopsticks and said, "What's wrong? Xiao Ming, is the chicken soup not to your liking?"

"No, bad..."

Song Ming wanted to ask her if there was something wrong with the bad man, why he suddenly seemed like a different person.

He didn't feel warm at all, just weird and uncomfortable.

"It's okay, Mom."

Song Ming thought for a while and felt that this kind of thing should not be asked in front of a bad man. It would be better for him to ask his mother alone.

Su Qingci waited patiently for him. Song Ming struggled for a while, and finally opened her mouth and drank the chicken soup that Su Qingci fed herself.

During this period, in order to expose Su Qingci's true face, Song Ming pretended to accidentally spit chicken soup into the man's hand.

Song Ming covered her chest with one hand and pretended to cough, then secretly observed the man's reaction.

Su Qingci's expression didn't change, she still smiled gently at him in the spring breeze, and patted his back gently.

Song Ming felt strange.

He remembered that this bad man had a mysophobia, and he had given him a severe lesson when he accidentally rubbed his dirty hands.

He even spat chicken soup on his hands, but the bad man actually didn't have an attack.

Could it be that bad men become good?

As soon as this idea came up, Song Ming shook his head and rejected it.

wrong!

How could a bad man suddenly become good? There must be some fraud involved.

Song Wan was very pleased to see Su Qingci's attitude towards Song Ming change. Although he didn't know how sincere it was, at least he listened to her words.

and take action.

She was still quite happy.

Song Wan smiled at Su Qingci, put a piece of fish in his bowl, "Aci, try this fish, it's very fresh and tender."

"Wanwan, feed me." Su Qingci ignored Song Ming in the middle and leaned towards Song Wan.

Song Wan glanced at Song Ming beside her awkwardly. In front of her son, she was somewhat uncomfortable with the two of them being so close.

She raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at the man, put a piece of fish into his mouth, and scolded: "Eat well!"

Su Qingci laughed and tasted the fish with great pleasure.

Only Song Ming frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

During the meal, the three of them had their own thoughts.

Song Ming sat between the two of them, receiving special attention from Su Qingci. She was frightened and was forced to look at bad men to please her mother from time to time.

That mean face is really annoying.

Song Ming slipped back to his room after eating. He wanted to calm down.

Song Ming was lying on the bed, thinking about it but couldn't figure out what the bad man wanted to do.

Thinking about it made him feel sleepy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he felt a cramp in his stomach. He suddenly woke up, held his stomach and got out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

But for some reason, the bathroom door couldn't be opened.

Song Ming covered her anxious forehead with sweat, and even hit the door with her body, but no matter how hard he tried, the door could not be opened.

And her stomach began to growl. Song Ming's face turned red and she ran out of the room to find the housekeeper.

"Uncle Butler! Hurry!"

Song Ming saw that the housekeeper seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, so she pulled him and ran to her room.

"Uncle Butler, open the door quickly!"

Song Ming covered her butt with her hands in a weird posture.

Seeing his uncomfortable look, the housekeeper guessed the reason and hurriedly opened the door.

"Young master, please hold on a little longer, the door may be stuck."

The housekeeper tried again, but still couldn't open it, so he was about to kick it open to keep Song Ming away.

At this time, Song Ming had reached the critical point. He couldn't wait for the housekeeper to open the door. He couldn't hold on anymore.

Just a grunt was heard, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

Song Ming covered her face and cried.

The housekeeper was also stunned. He didn't expect this to happen. Seeing Song Ming crying sadly, he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Young master, it's okay. This is a special situation for you. There is no shame in it."

Song Ming couldn't listen to anything, and kept wiping tears.

He was no longer a kindergarten kid. How could he live if others found out about such a shameful thing as pooping his pants?

The more Song Ming thought about it, the sadder he became. In the flash of lightning, he thought of something.

This matter must have something to do with that bad man.

It must be him, the one who deliberately caused him to be embarrassed.

He said how could he be so kind, it turned out that he was waiting to plot against him.

"Bad man!"

Song Ming muttered vaguely. Seeing that the comfort was of no use, the housekeeper hurriedly kicked open the bathroom door.

"Young master, let me help you clean it."

Song Ming covered her face and refused the housekeeper's help. She walked with difficulty and quickly closed the door as soon as she entered the bathroom.

It's just that the door was kicked in and couldn't be closed tightly.

The butler turned his back very considerately and said, "Young Master, if you need my help if you need anything, just call me. I will be guarding you outside the door. Don't worry, no one will know about this."

Song Ming hummed and took off her pants to clean them in embarrassment.

Crying while washing.

My little self-esteem was trampled to pieces.

He mistook those pants for Su Qingci and beat them hard, stepped on them with his feet, and beat them with a stick...