Chapter two hundred and eighteen, the sting of success

After a period of ideological struggle, Xiao Zhu finally decided to find Song Zhishu. At this moment, she had to find a patron. This patron must also be able to look up to Song Dashu. She thought of him. The wound on her body was not completely healed, some have crusted over, but this is nothing to the small bamboo.

Squatting by the side of the road, she found a sharp stone, pointed toward her wound, blood kept dripping on the ground, her lips began to turn Pale, the sweat on her forehead became thick, clenched her teeth, no pain at all, having done all that, she waddled toward the Song Family's villa.

Just about to go out of Song Zhishu just ran into the oncoming small bamboo, his eyes do not have the slightest fluctuation, calm as a virgin looking at her, her face soon appeared to panic.

"sung-chul... "

She thought he would be hurt by his wounds, but she didn't think he would be Poker Face. She had to take the initiative and began to stagger, falling straight into his arms.

"stand still. "

A warm smile suddenly appeared on Song Zhishu's face, which was in line with his temperament, but not at all with the current situation. At the sight of the injured beauty, Xiao Zhu suddenly realized that he must have had some idea of himself, she has to turn this around.

The small bamboo, trying to stand well, breathed deeply for a long time and opened slowly.

"Can I come in and explain, please believe me. "

Xiao Zhu looks very sad and pathetic, and his voice is almost choked up, but this does not shake his heart. His heart and appearance are not in line with the direct rejection of Xiao Zhu, although he is a modest gentleman, but he hadn't been very good to Kocho, and even if he hadn't, he wouldn't have let her stay.

Something must have happened to her, or she wouldn't have come looking for herself.

"please. "

Small bamboo hard pray, eyes filled with sincere, Song Zhishu feel very surprised, don't say she didn't have any relatives, to find themselves? Or? . An idea arises spontaneously in his heart, perhaps this small bamboo has other purposes, as well as... .

"I know what you're up to, so I'll give you a chance to explain, but you're on your own. "

Song Zhishu ducked slowly and motioned for her to go in. Xiao Zhu was very happy. It seemed that he had moved him. Since there was still an opportunity, we must seize it. We could not let him walk away. After entering, Song Zhishu did not hurry to press him, but took out the medical kit, let her own simple processing, and did not want to help.

For him, except for Su Wan, any woman, there is no necessary reason he would not touch, not to mention the woman in front of him, he is never wrong to see people.

After dealing with the wound, Xiao Zhu finally burst into tears, telling how Song Dashu had treated her unfairly, not only by breaking his promise, but also by treating her like that.

The resolution in her eyes had already shown everything, but what she didn't know was that she still couldn't escape Song Zhishu's eyes. Even if she acted decisively, she couldn't do anything. She told him that she wanted to get back at him. Song Zhishu didn't question it, i thought it might be something we could use.

The woman in front of him was not necessarily to be taken advantage of, but perhaps to good effect. That was the truth of his mind, and that was why he had let her in.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have stolen anything. I. . . "

Small bamboo hemmed and hawed say, see he did not have any reaction, think should be oneself did not say the point just like this, simply will understand the first thing said out, Song Zhishu did not say anything, just a little perfunctory, and they're gonNA let her stay.

Song Xiaodie in the distance looked at everything that happened here, she didn't like this woman from the bottom of her heart, if only aunt Suwan would be good, until now, Kocho's heart is still thinking about Suwan as her aunt, because she had never seen a woman than Su evening little aunt strong, in addition to Shen Qing, after all, his little uncle did not accept her, are very sad.

Over the next few days, he did indeed change a lot. His attitude toward Kocho was the most obvious. No matter whether it was breakfast or lunch, the Three Meals a Day was much better. But Kocho was ungrateful, and in order to please Kocho, he even tells Kocho stories at night.

But each time she was driven out by Song Xiaodie, and so many times she didn't say a word about Kocho's insensitivity. These Song Zhishu naturally saw it in her eyes, and afterwards she asked Kocho about the woman's attitude toward her, kocho wasn't a child, and she grinned without a word.

Kocho also grew up, and even his favorite dessert began to restrain himself from eating too much. Song Zhishu was very fond of his little niece, if only Suwan were by his side, maybe Kocho will always be a beloved little princess.

Such a day has continued, until one day Shen Qing visit, Song Zhishu is really unexpected, but the eyes are calm, did not feel how, Xiaozhu is nervous, she first met this woman.

Shen Qing's aura crushed her to death, she even felt out of breath.

"WHO's this? "

Shen Qing looked at the small bamboo in front of her, her face full of doubt, when there appeared here in addition to her and Suwan accident women, in the face of her, her heart appeared unprecedented panic, looking at the Song Zhi book without a ripple, there was a pain in her heart. What was that all about?

Her confidence collapsed at this moment, Shōtake was very strange in Shen Qing's eyes, after a meal, Shen Qing finally came to the conclusion, when she was eating, Xiaozhu would always secretly look at her, and then give Song Zhishu folder, this point, as a woman, how could you not know.

Before I left, Shen Qing kindly reminded me.

"This woman is weird. I'm not jealous. I want you to put Kocho first. "

Shen Qing's eyes were full of worry, Kocho had been unusually close to her as soon as she entered the room, even closer than before. As a woman, her intuition told her there was a problem, but she only smiled and shook her head, nothing was said, not even a nod, far away from the bamboo looked at what happened, the corners of the mouth aroused a meaningful smile.

Shen Qing left with a resolute look in her eyes. She probably wouldn't come here again. She actually felt disgusted. The handbag in her hand hit Song Zhishu's arm ruthlessly. She left without knowing what the source of this song woman was, but look, these two are getting off on the wrong foot.