law of forbidden love

The lingering power of the anesthetic was not small, and Fu Xiaojia lay on the bed in the room for a long time before she fully recovered.

During this period, Song Sheng was not there, and after Fu Xiaojia realized that she could move, she slowly sat up in a stiff posture, and opened her eyes wide to look at everything around her.

He was very scared, besides being afraid, he was also very worried about Shang Kai.When he thought of Shang Kai, his nose became acidic and his eyes became hot.He sniffed, fighting back tears.He has to escape, he has to find a way to escape...

His hands were tied, and his feet were also bound at some point. Fu Xiaojia thought to himself that he needed to find something that could break the rope.

I looked around and found that although the room was large, the furnishings were simple. I didn't see any sharp objects such as scissors or knives. I don't know if they didn't exist in the first place, or they were put away deliberately.

Fu Xiaojia was a little disappointed, but still wanted to try her luck.He got out of bed and could only jump around the room, from the living room to the bathroom, and from the bathroom back to the bed, looking around for a long time, but nothing came of it, and finally his eyes fell on the glass next to the bedside table lamp, Song Sheng even held it to feed him water not long ago.

Fu Xiaojia secretly scolded herself for being stupid in her heart, for wasting a long time by looking far away.His heart was pounding, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear.

He bent down and pushed the glass with his face with difficulty.

God didn't make things difficult for him, the glass fell off the bedside table smoothly and broke at Fu Xiaojia's feet.

The crisp cracking sound frightened Fu Xiaojia, and his heart beat faster. He quickly squatted down and picked up the broken glass shards with trembling hands. He couldn't sit still and fell down again, pressing his hand on a relatively large glass shard. superior.

But it was not too early or too late, the sound of the electronic lock being opened at the door of the room.

Fu Xiaojia's face was pale, she stared at the door, and squeezed the glass in her hand...

The next second, Song Sheng pushed open the door and walked in.

He took off his black coat, and he was still wearing a light blue shirt. His sleeves were casually rolled up to his arms, revealing the lines of his muscles. He was holding a lunch box in one hand, and he didn't know what it was in the other.With a smile in his eyes, he watched Fu Xiaojia's embarrassed posture sitting on the ground, and his tone of voice was a bit cold.

"You don't seem very good..."

Fu Xiaojia has known Song Sheng for a long time, but she has never seen him look so oppressive. Coupled with her current situation, she just sat there and dared not move.

"Forget it, I forgive you." Song Sheng smiled, walked to Fu Xiaojia's side step by step, leaned over and hooked his legs, hugged his back, hugged him horizontally, and leaned against his ear ambiguously She said, "Who told me... I like you."

Fu Xiaojia's throat was dry and she couldn't speak, trembling in his arms, her body was stiff, the broken glass in her hand gradually pierced into her flesh, Fu Xiaojia didn't notice it.

Song Sheng walked over slowly, put him by the dining table, opened the lunch box in his hand, pulled the chair beside Fu Xiaojia and sat down.

"I haven't eaten since yesterday, are you hungry?" Song Sheng tilted his head and looked at Fu Xiaojia, as if teasing the children in the class at Heping Street Elementary School, but Fu Xiaojia still felt terribly scared .

"Song...Song Sheng, let me go." Fu Xiaojia blinked and asked tentatively.

Song Sheng's gaze followed the boy's clear pupils, and the delicate and small Adam's apple moved. The slender neck and clear clavicle line all reveal a fragile beauty, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

"Let you go?" Song Sheng shook his head, with a hint of malicious banter, "Xiaojia, why don't you let me go? Do you know... how much I love you and how painful it is?"

Fu Xiaojia shook his head vigorously, he didn't believe it was love at all, and he didn't accept such a reason.

"Song Sheng, in fact, the fact that you treated me like this is related to Song Ling's case, right?"

When Song Sheng heard this, his hand that was about to open the lunch box stopped. He turned his head with great interest and asked Fu Xiaojia: "Did you guess that I have something to do with Song Ling?"

Fu Xiaojia didn't speak.At first when he knew that the person who kidnapped him was Song Sheng, he was really shocked and puzzled, but then he gradually figured it out.Song Sheng's surname, his mysterious family background, and the things that happened to him and Shang Kai... If the source of everything is Song Ling's case, these disasters are all because of that If the dude is exonerated, then everything will make sense.

"Song Sheng, you shouldn't do this, and you shouldn't treat me like this... Whatever Song Ling did, he should bear the responsibility. You can't ruin your own future for him!" Fu Xiao Jiaqiang endured his fear and said so.

Before that, he always thought Song Sheng was his friend, a kind and upright person.Compared with Song Sheng who had been pretending in front of him, Fu Xiaojia was more willing to believe that he had difficulties, so he finally gambled that Song Sheng still had a conscience in his heart.

However, he doesn't understand what Song Sheng has experienced at all. He doesn't understand that all the obedience and docility before are his protective color in order to survive in the Song family. He doesn't understand how repressed and profound hatred is hidden under the kindness and weakness...

"Xiaojia, I don't blame you for not understanding me. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and I can tell you slowly." Song Sheng lowered his head, unable to see the expression in his eyes, "I don't care about Song Ling's life... Only take what I want, the Song family owes me

thing. "

Song Sheng opened all the lunch boxes in his hand, and set up a table in disorder, including barbecued pork buns, thin-skinned shrimp dumplings, milk yellow buns, radish cakes... a wide variety of Cantonese-style morning tea with exquisite styles.Song Sheng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp dumpling from the lunch box, and handed it to Fu Xiaojia's mouth.

"You are one of them, and the most important one."

Fu Xiaojia looked at him, his eyes were full of disbelief, he pursed his lips stubbornly, and turned his head away.

"Don't want to eat? Then eat later." Song Sheng put down his chopsticks and closed the opened lunch box again, "Let me tell you a story."

Song Sheng stood up and walked slowly behind Fu Xiaojia, pressing his palm on his shoulder.

"The beginning of the story is very vulgar...the wealthy family lost his wife, leaving only an only son. He was spending his time and drinking outside, attracting bees and butterflies, but there was a stupid woman who didn't want to die, and fell in love with this prodigal son...It's a big deal Kneeling on my stomach and begging, I finally got two little red books in exchange. I thought I could exchange my sincerity for my sincerity, and by the way, I could ask for my son to have a good life."

Song Sheng went around behind him, put Fu Xiaojia's warm palms on Fu Xiaojia's hands that were tied behind his back, tightly clenched into fists, and caressed the red marks on those white wrists rubbed red by the rope as if distressed.

"In the end, the father and son in this family are so worthless... Cold eyes are relatively light, they beat, scold and humiliate at every turn, with thorns in their words... The youngest son will always be inferior to the eldest son in everything he does, he shouldn't, and he doesn't deserve it... Even if The elder son has never looked at this younger brother seriously, even if the elder son is full of fat, absurd and prodigal, and commits outrageous and unjustifiable murders, the younger son will bear the responsibility together!"

Fu Xiaojia listened quietly, and vaguely guessed that the eldest son was Song Ling, and the younger son... was Song Sheng himself.The implication of these words is that Song Sheng hated Song Ling, but why did Song Sheng do this again?

"Do you think it's fair?" Song Sheng's voice gradually weakened, his tone was full of sadness, and when he spoke again, he was full of reluctance, "So I've had enough! I'm not as good as Song Ling? From childhood to adulthood, grades, upbringing , manners, brains... Even the natural skin is much better than him. But my dad, why is he never satisfied with me! Why has he never treated me like hugging Song Ling and making Song Ling laugh? Why not? Talk to me softly! Why do you look indifferent when you are sick and have a fever and chickenpox? I am crazy with jealousy and sick to death, but all this is why!"

Fu Xiaojia was pinned in place by Song Sheng's loss of control, feeling incredible.But Song Sheng's pain and desolation couldn't make him feel empathy. His palms were burning hot, blood was about to drip from his fingers, and he still held the broken glass tightly.

"So I lied to them, stood in the same camp as them, and gave them advice on the surface, but in fact, I don't care what the final fight between Shang Kai and Song Aichen will be..." Song Sheng held Fu Xiaojia to untie the rough rope, "... Regardless of whether Shang Kai is threatened by me or not, I will take you away to a country that has no extradition regulations with country A, and get rid of the mess and those rotten hearts. People with spleen, stomach and kidney are left behind..."

The rope was untied, Fu Xiaojia's wrist was empty, and the soreness on her shoulders was suddenly removed.

"And I also want to send a big gift to the police... Recordings, documents, all kinds of criminal evidence, all the shady things Song Aichen and Song Ling have done these years will be made public after I leave safely, and he will naturally be punished... ..."

After Song Sheng finished speaking, he turned to walk in front of Fu Xiaojia, held his wrist and squatted devoutly beside his feet, looking at him with eyes as deep as sea water, as if begging for a little mercy.

"Xiao Jia, just take pity on me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xiaojia suddenly pulled his hand out of his hand, showing the broken glass that he had been clutching for a long time, and ruthlessly raised his hand to stroke Song Sheng's carotid artery. Song Sheng was frightened and turned his head, but This exposed the fragile neck even more.

At the critical moment, Fu Xiaojia realized that he couldn't bear it after all, so his hand deviated from the direction, and drew a bloodstain from Song Shengjian's earlobe to his chin.Holding such a small piece of broken glass in Fu Xiaojia's hand, he could feel the edge of the glass piercing into his palm, and also feel that it broke through Song Sheng's flesh.

Blood spattered, and Fu Xiaojia's white bathrobe was stained with two drops...

Song Sheng froze in place, as if he didn't know the pain, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and the person squatting on the ground suddenly laughed, and that laughter sounded worse than crying.Song Sheng seemed to be ignorant and didn't know the wound hurts at all. He picked up another thing he brought back when he walked in just now, which turned out to be a pair of leather handcuffs. Taking advantage of Fu Xiaojia's eyes full of astonishment, before he could struggle, he made a "click" , grabbed his wrist.

Only then did Fu Xiaojia come back to her senses, and struggled desperately, her eyes were stained red by Song Sheng's blood that extended to her neck and collar.

Song Sheng firmly held his other hand, covering the carefully prepared handcuffs.

Fu Xiaojia heard him say in a trembling voice, "If you touch it, it's soft, so it won't hurt you..."

Opening his eyes, Song Sheng's face was half stained with blood, his amber-like eyes looked at him, and there were two tear stains on his cheeks.

That hole really hurts...

[The author has something to say: By the way, I want to explain to everyone why the hot guy named Xia Chenguang has so many dramas, because he will also have a relationship behind him... As for who it is, let's see and guess~]