Song Zhien kept crying in Lin Xiaoming's arms, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances, pressure, pain, fear, etc. he had endured.
Lin Xiaoming looked at his clothes that were gradually getting wet with tears, and couldn't help but sigh, women are indeed made of water.
But there was nothing he could do. He was also responsible for the reason why she was so frightened, so Lin Xiaoming could only coax her softly, while not forgetting to touch her head, caress her shoulders, hold her waist, and hug her tightly. In his arms.
There is no other meaning, it is just for comfort!
With great difficulty, Song Zhien finally stopped crying under his persuasion. It was not possible to stop. This guy¡¯s hands would not know where to touch them later.
Lin Xiaoming saw that she was no longer crying, so he carried her on his back and walked out of the woods.
Song Zhien lay on his back, feeling the warm body temperature from his body. She felt a little ashamed, but more of a feeling of joy after the disaster, "Lin Xiaoming, why are you here?"
To cover up, you have to make up stories.
"I just happened to come to the county town to do some errands, and I stayed at this B&B for the night. I just had a full meal and had nothing to do, and couldn't sleep, so I walked around. I felt a little anxious after walking around, so I ran into the woods to get ready. , and ended up hearing your cry for help.¡±
After Lin Xiaoming finished making up, he somewhat admired himself, because everything was so well-founded that even he almost believed it.
If you can¡¯t survive as a doctor in the future, maybe you can change your career to become a screenwriter!
Song Zhien was convinced of his lies and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen that pervert?"
"Pervert?"
"He's just a man with a mustache, about the same height as you, and his body is somewhat similar to yours"
"I saw it, I saw it!" Lin Xiaoming felt so guilty that he continued to make up, "I even had a fight with him and beat him away, and then I found you there, um what happened to you if you weren't beaten by him? ?¡±
"No, but it's just a little bit close!" Song Zhien thought of the scene just now, still frightened, and couldn't help holding his shoulders tightly with her hands, "Fortunately you ate too much No, fortunately you wanted to be convenient That's not right, either. Anyway, luckily you showed up in time, otherwise I would really be doomed!"
Lin Xiaoming pretended to be confused and asked, "Who is that mustache? How did you get dragged into the woods by him? What happened?"
"This matter is as long as a piece of cloth. Please take me out of here first and then talk about it!"
"Okay!" Lin Xiaoming agreed, then carried her on his back and continued walking forward.
It wasn¡¯t until they left the tourist area and reached the main road outside that the two of them took a taxi, and then returned to Song Zhien¡¯s house.
Cinderella became Snow White, but she did not live in the castle. She still lived in the old and dilapidated community.
But when he arrived at the door, Song Zhien patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to put him down.
Lin Xiaoming thought she was going to get the keys, so he put her down from his back.
Unexpectedly, after she landed, she bent over the door to check.
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What are you looking at?"
¡°Every time I go out, I put some shredded paper towels in the crack of the door. If it comes back intact, it means it¡¯s okay. If it falls, it means someone has gone in.¡±
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that your awareness of safety precautions is quite high!¡±
Song Zhien replied calmly, "As a girl living alone, you should learn how to protect yourself."
Lin Xiaoming was dumbfounded and mocked her mercilessly, "Then you got drunk in front of me last time? Don't you know that is a very dangerous behavior? Maybe I will turn into a beast."
Song Zhien smiled, "Fortunately you are not as good as a beast!"
Lin Xiaoming: ""
After Song Zhien looked at the door for a while, he suddenly frowned, "Huh?"
Lin Xiaoming hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Zhien pointed to the crack of the door, "The tissue fell and I don't know where it went."
Lin Xiaoming instantly became vigilant. After looking around, he found that there was nothing unusual around him. He put his ear to the door and listened, but he didn't hear any movement inside. So he whispered to Song Zhien, "Give me the key!"
Song Zhien took out the key and handed it to him.
Lin Xiaoming opened the door with the key, pushed it open gently, waited for a while and then cautiously stepped in. However, there was no one in the house and there was no sign of being invaded.
After confirming that it was safe, Lin Xiaoming let Song Zhien enter the house.
Song Zhien saw that the inside of the house was the same as before.Looking at the way he looked when he left, he felt relieved, "Maybe the wind was too strong today and the tissues were blown away!"
Lin Xiaoming didn¡¯t comment on this and just helped her sit down on a chair in the living room.
After Song Zhien sat down, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with great emotion, "The rest of the life after the disaster really feels like a world away!"
Lin Xiaoming can¡¯t understand it, but he understands it somewhat.
"Lin Xiaoming, if it weren't for you, not only would I have been ruined by that mustache I'd probably have died in his hands."
It won¡¯t happen, it won¡¯t happen! Lin Xiaoming shook his head secretly, that mustache is really not a bad person, I can guarantee it with my personality!
But he didn¡¯t say anything, he just knelt down and prepared to check her injured ankle.
Song Zhien shrank subconsciously as soon as her feet were touched by him. The mustache obviously liked her legs. After being touched several times, she already had a shadow in her heart!
Lin Xiaoming asked doubtfully, "Does it hurt?"
It's not pain, it's fear Song Zhien nodded, "Well, it hurts!"
Lin Xiaoming could only comfort her, "Then please bear with me and I'll try to be as gentle as possible."
The words "tiger and wolf" were very ferocious. Song Zhien's face immediately turned red and he bit his lip without making a sound.
However, Lin Xiaoming carefully lifted her foot up. After examination, he found that only the ligaments were damaged and some blood clots accumulated inside, which limited the movement of her ankle and made her unable to walk. So he used ancestral massage techniques to massage her. stand up.
Looking at Lin Xiaoming squatting under her, Song Zhien's face was always red, even redder than before, and her heart was pounding wildly because she was wearing a very short skirt.
Lin Xiaoming is not blind, but Miao Renfeng is not his habit, especially when others are unwilling, so he looks for words to distract himself.
"Song Zhien, can you tell me now what is going on?"
Song Zhien also wished that there was a topic that could alleviate the embarrassment. The current situation was really terrible.
She told him roughly what happened tonight.
After hearing this, Lin Xiaoming was a little disappointed because he didn't tell him that she was Song Jinde's illegitimate daughter.
The originally gentle massage movements on the hands began to use slight force.
Song Zhien couldn't bear the pain, so she fell weakly on his shoulder, holding his arms tightly with both hands, almost begging for mercy, "Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts!"
"It's not serious. This is the second time you've sprained your ankle. If you don't completely push away the blood stasis accumulated in it this time, I'm afraid it will be the root of the disease and make it easier to sprain habitually in the future."
"Butit really hurts!" Song Zhien glared at him angrily, "You don't know how to show mercy at all!"
The charming eyes made Lin Xiaoming soften his heart, "Okay, I'll try to be gentler. Think about it again, is there something you forgot to tell me?"
Song Zhien found that his movements were indeed lighter and within the range that she could bear, so she asked him, "Have you ever heard of the story of Cinderella becoming Snow White?"
"Yeah!" Lin Xiaoming nodded, because Song Zhien had already said it before when he was dressed as a mustache.
"Then do you believe that something like this will happen in reality?" After Song Zhien asked, before he could reply, he answered first, "I didn't believe it at all before. I thought that Cinderella was Cinderella and Snow White was Snow White. , those Cinderellas who can become Snow White, without it, they are princesses originally! For exampleme!"
Lin Xiaoming was sweating slightly, thinking that you were a bit Versailles like this!
"Cinderella can transform because of a pair of glass slippers." Song Zhien pointed at her chest, "The reason why I can transform is because of the blood flowing in my body!"
Lin Xiaoming looked at it, sweating slightly, and thought to himself, I know your breasts are not small, but can't you point elsewhere?
Song Zhien said again, "Lin Xiaoming, I am Song Jinde's daughter!"
Lin Xiaoming was not surprised by this, because he already knew it, but he could only pretend to be shocked, "What, what?"
Song Zhien reached out and opened the cabinet on the side. After searching inside, she took out a document and handed it to him.
Lin Xiaoming took it and took a look and found that it was a paternity test report. The two parties identified on it were Song Jinde and Song Zhien.
DNA analysis conclusion: Song Jinde is Song Zhien¡¯s biological father!
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