Chapter 191

"Are you ready?" Song Yi said slowly while pinching Tang Miao's hand.

And Tang Miao was pinched by Song Yi's weak strength, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and when she was about to say something, the doctor had already walked over.

"Mr. Song, we've already made arrangements. Are you going in now?" The doctor said respectfully, looking at Song Yi cautiously.

Song Yi just glanced at Tang Miao worriedly, then nodded slowly, and prepared to take Tang Miao directly into the ward.

But when she reached the door, Tang Miao couldn't help but stop.

Song Yi saw Tang Miao's uneasiness, so he just said slowly: "If it's uncomfortable, shall we go back?"

"No..." Tang Miao stubbornly broke away from Song Yi's hand, and walked quickly into the ward.

But Song Yi looked at Tang Miao's flustered back, couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, subconsciously walked in with Tang Miao quickly.

The ward is very spacious and very quiet, and the quietness makes people feel a little scared.

Looking at Tang Miao's thin back, Song Yi couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable, and wanted to go forward to hug Tang Miao, but Tang Miao dodged first.

"Wow..." Tang Miao suddenly lifted the white cloth covering Liang Xiaoxiao's body.

In the next second, Tang Miao froze on the spot. She was about to react a little bit. Looking at the black corpse, Tang Miao clasped her hands almost subconsciously.

"Ouch..." A sense of nausea surged up, and a burnt smell hit Tang Miao directly. Tang Miao felt her stomach churning, and subconsciously covered her mouth.

"Okay, don't watch any more." Seeing Tang Miao like this, Song Yi couldn't help feeling a little flustered, subconsciously trying to cover Tang Miao's eyes, and said helplessly with a trembling voice.

But when Tang Miao heard Song Yi say this, she fell into Song Yi's arms helplessly.

"This is not Xiaoxiao." Tang Miao said as she couldn't help but shed tears.

Hearing this, Song Yi just held Tang Miao tightly in his arms, and said slowly, "Let's leave here first..."

Tang Miao stubbornly shook her head, while trembling her voice: "I don't want it, you tell me first, this is not Xiaoxiao, right? Look, why did Xiaoxiao become like this?"

Seeing Tang Miao's persistent appearance, Song Yi couldn't help feeling a little irritable: "Miao Miao, calm down first, you won't believe anything I tell you now."

Hearing what Song Yi said, Tang Miao just adjusted her breathing with difficulty, and slowly broke away from Song Yi's restraint, while turning her head to look at the unrecognizable corpse.

"No, this must not be Xiaoxiao." Tang Miao said firmly, firmly believing in her heart for no reason that Liang Xiaoxiao must not have died.

Seeing Tang Miao's dazed appearance while suppressing the physical discomfort, Song Yi couldn't help feeling a little impatient, so he could only grab Tang Miao's hand and go outside: "That's enough, you come out with me! "

Hearing what Song Yi said, Tang Miao originally wanted to struggle, but Song Yi's strength was too great, no matter how much Tang Miao struggled, she couldn't break free from Song Yi's restraint.

Here, as soon as Song Yi dragged Tang Miao out, Song Yi couldn't help pushing Tang Miao against the wall angrily, and said firmly, "I didn't bring you here to make you deceive yourself. It has already happened, Huang Haotian was also seriously injured, Zhuo Erfan is also like Liang Xiaoxiao, what we need to do now is to arrange their funeral as soon as possible, you know?"

Hearing what Song Yi said, Tang Miao's expression changed slightly, while she tightly clenched her palms, she looked at Song Yi with difficulty and said, "But why didn't you investigate clearly, maybe Xiaoxiao is not dead... "

Looking at Tang Miao's teary eyes, Song Yi's expression finally couldn't help but began to loosen.

"Miao Miao, we have already been to the scene, and now things have become like this, Huang Haotian has not yet woken up, and even if he wakes up, he can't tell Liang Xiaoxiao what's going on, so ..." Song Yi looked at Tang Miao in embarrassment while talking.

Some things are cruel to Tang Miao, but Song Yi has been ringing for so long, maybe this is the only way.

Seeing Song Yi's troubled face, Tang Miao couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and then said in a hoarse voice after a while, "So what? Song Yi, what do you want to do?"

"For the time being, we don't want to tell Huang Haotian that Liang Xiaoxiao is dead, so we need your cooperation to lie to Huang Haotian, can you?" Song Yi couldn't help but put his hands on Tang Miao Tang Miao still felt very heavy on her shoulders even though she didn't use any force.

"Song Yi, why would I lie to Huang Haotian for you? If it wasn't for Huang Haotian, would Xiaoxiao be what she is now?" Tang Miao couldn't care less about anything else, she just said angrily, her voice still couldn't help trembling .

Seeing Tang Miao's excited appearance, Song Yi couldn't help becoming a little irritable.

"Miao Miao, you should know that Liang Xiaoxiao became like this not because of Haotian, and Haotian was injured so severely because he went to save Liang Xiaoxiao. It is possible to become a vegetable." Song Yi said helplessly, while looking at Tang Miao with difficulty, he said, "I know that doing this will make it difficult for you, but do you think Xiaoxiao wants to see Huang Haotian become like that?"

Seeing Song Yi's helpless expression, Tang Miao couldn't help but loosen slightly.

Seeing that Tang Miao didn't continue to struggle, Song Yi continued: "We don't need you to do anything else, just tell Huang Haotian that Liang Xiaoxiao is still alive."

Tang Miao's expression suddenly became even uglier. After an unknown amount of time, Tang Miao said slowly, "But what are you going to do? Are you still able to conjure Xiaoxiao?"

Hearing what Tang Miao said, Song Yi just took a deep breath, looked at Tang Miao firmly and said, "You don't need to worry about this, I will find a solution."

Here, upon hearing this, Tang Miao pushed away Song Yi's hand on her shoulder weakly, and said slowly, "I will consider this matter, I want to go back."

Now I can't help but echo that black corpse in my head, I just feel that my whole body can't help but feel a little cold.

When Song Yi heard Tang Miao say this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Tang Miao said this, which meant that Tang Miao had indirectly agreed.

Thinking of this, Song Yi just stepped forward gently, hugged Tang Miao and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Hearing this, Tang Miao just turned her head slightly, feeling Song Yi's familiar aura, her mood was also very complicated.

Just let her indulge one more time, just once.

Tang Miao thought silently, and followed Song Yi directly into the car.

After arriving at Tang's house, Song Yi saw that Tang Miao's face was still a little unhappy, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. He hesitated for a while, and took a step forward, hugging Tang Miaoheng.

But Tang Miao felt her body being vacated suddenly, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered in her heart, while struggling slightly: "What do you want to do!"

Tang Miao's voice made Song Yi's expression slightly ugly: "I'll take you back."

"No... no need, I can go back by myself." Tang Miao struggled to get down while talking, but she was hugged tightly by Song Yi, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't shake Song Yi.

Song Yi didn't pay attention to Tang Miao's struggle, and walked into Tang's house with Tang Miao in his arms. Looking at the familiar scene, Song Yi's expression became even more ugly.

It turns out that there has been no change in this place for nearly ten years, Song Yi thought silently, but there was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Miao Miao, where are you going like this..." Tang's father heard the movement here, thought it was Tang Miao who had returned, and walked out a little angry. When he saw that Song Yi was holding Tang Miao in, his expression instantly changed. Very ugly.

"Put me down..." Tang Miao saw that Father Tang's expression was slightly ugly, she subconsciously thought of something, she was struggling to get down.

When Song Yi saw Tang's father, his expression froze slightly, but he soon recovered a decent smile. Looking at the surrounding decorations, Song Yi was no longer the unruly little bastard with low self-esteem ten years ago. up.

"Long time no see, Uncle Tang, please come and be safe."

It's been a long time since I haven't seen Tang's father, but he understands it very well. Looking at Song Yi in front of him, his youthful childishness has faded away, and he is a little more mature. He is dressed in expensive clothes, reminding Song Yi that he is now the same as Song Yi ten years ago. Yi is different.

Tang's father was directly brought back to reality by Song Yi's voice, but he frowned tightly and said lightly: "Please send our family Miaomiao back, it's getting late now, I won't keep you, please go back .”

After speaking, Father Tang just took a deep look at Tang Miao, and when he was about to turn around, Tang Miao couldn't help but said, "Dad, he..."

But before Tang Miao finished speaking, Tang's father said directly without doubt: "I haven't settled with you when you came back so late, you come up with me!"

Seeing Father Tang's sullen expression, Tang Miao just bit her lower lip slightly, looked helplessly at Song Yi, and followed Song Yi directly upstairs.

And Song Yi looked at Father Tang and Tang Miao's figures, and couldn't help tightening his hands hanging by his sides slightly.

Stepping into the Tang family today, Song Yi can be regarded as revisiting the old place, and the events of ten years ago gradually come to mind.

"What is Miaomiao's identity, and what is your identity? Just because you want to play Miaomiao's idea?"

"Here is 200,000, don't let me see you with Miaomiao again in the end!"

"You don't want to be shameless anymore. You must know that your mother is still in our hands. If you don't want your mother to have something to do, you will disappear from Miaomiao's life forever in our family."

Those words ten years ago kept echoing in Song Yi's mind. When he was seventeen years old, he met Tang Miao, who was sixteen years old. But at that time, Song Yi was just a poor boy living in a slum, and Tang Miao Miao is the representative sent by the school to send warmth to these poor children.

No matter how many years have passed, Song Yi still has no way to forget