The Epic Revenge Chapter 1661: Careless
Si Yuzao did not expect that Shanghai would be so gloomy and sultry.
She couldn't sleep well in Singapore and can't wait to come to Shanghai.
But when she just arrived at her apartment, looking at the small room, without her parents, grandfather and younger brothers, she suddenly wanted to cry.
She wants to go back to Singapore again.
It's just that such a repeated character will definitely be scolded by her mother.
She had to endure it and sat alone in the living room in a daze.
"What's the matter, Miss?" The maid Yuge had sweat on her hair and flushed cheeks. Seeing that she was unhappy, she came over and asked her.
Tamazao said: "I just feel homesick, I don't know if Mom and Dad miss me..."
"I think." Yuge said, "You are the treasure of your husband and wife. You used to go to Kuala Lumpur to play, and after the wife saw you off, she waited at the door. When you said you were going to come back, the wife was there again. We waited at the door for more than two hours."
Si Yuzao was taken aback.
That was three years ago.
"Why didn't anyone tell me?" She felt a surge in her heart, and suddenly she wanted to cry a little and wanted to go back to her mother.
"The wife is not allowed to tell. She is looking forward to your independence, but she is reluctant to bear it." Yuge laughed, "If you go home this time, the wife will definitely be waiting for you at the door.
I'm afraid that you and the young masters will regret after going out, or come back due to some difficulties, the wife will wait all day on the first day. "
Si Yuzao's eyes turned red.
She covered her face and cried.
Song You pulled the fisherman's song: "Go get busy, don't say this makes the eldest lady unhappy."
Yu Ge said in a low voice, "The eldest miss is uncomfortable, just let her cry."
Song You glanced at her and said nothing.
Si Yuzao cried for a while, and his mood really improved a lot, and he no longer mentioned the words back to Singapore. She ate and rectified, and then went to the telegraph office to send a telegram to her home, reporting that she was safe.
When I went back, I passed the riverside, and the style that blew in was cool outside.
Tamazao said to Song You: "Go to the seaside in the suburbs, I want to go swimming."
Song Youdao: "It's quite far. It takes two hours to drive. This is not Singapore."
Tamazao likes swimming very much. Once she has this idea, she will never give up: "If you don't go, I will call a rickshaw to take me there."
Song You said: "Then sit tight, I'm going to speed up."
The car reached the seawall, the sky was even lower, there were thunders rolling in the distance, and the stratus clouds were pressing down, as if it was about to rain heavily.
Si Yuzao took off his shoes and walked directly to the beach without changing his clothes.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a car approaching not far away.
Then, she heard Zhang Xinmei's voice: "Si Yuzao!"
I don't know why Yuzao got here, and excitedly waved to him: "Uncle Zhang..."
She walks backwards.
The wind was getting stronger, and she vaguely heard Zhang Xinmei say something, but her hair was covered by the wind, covering her face and ears, so she hurriedly stroked her hair.
Her feet are incessant.
When she felt a sharp pain, she also heard Zhang Xinmei's words: "Be careful, there is debris from the glass factory here, be careful with your feet..."
Si Yuzao bowed his head.
Her palm seemed to be pierced by a piece of glass.
Blood dyed the golden sandy beach red, she almost fainted in pain, and she stared blankly.
Zhang Xinmei hurried to the front.
His shoes are filled with sand.
Seeing this, he didn't say anything, just took off his shirt and let her support his shoulders. He lowered his head and pulled out the glass **** from her palm.
Si Yuzao screamed in pain, almost convulsing.
Zhang Xinmei immediately wrapped her shirt tightly around her feet, acting as a tourniquet, and picked her up.
He has a lot to say.
After she returned to Singapore, he occasionally drove downstairs to her, and when he realized he had been sitting for a long time.
It used to be a habit to come every few days. It is very uncomfortable for people to change their habits.
He saw her car on the street today and carefully confirmed that it was indeed her car's license plate, and that he helped to do it.
He didn't know who stole her car or if she came back, so he followed along.
When I saw it was her, I felt like there was a torch in my heart, igniting the dark night, everything was so bright and warm.
It's just that these two are dying and playing on the beach.
He wanted to ask: "Why are you back?"
He also wanted to ask: "Are you courting death? Even in Singapore, not every beach can be played barefoot, right?"
But these words eventually turned into a sentence: "Does it hurt?"
Si Yuzao had the illusion that blood was gurgling, and was very scared, and his feet seemed to be particularly painful: "It hurts so much, will I lose too much blood and die?"
"It hasn't reached the point of excessive blood loss." Zhang Xinmei said, "Song You, drive faster."
Song You never dared to speak.
He did not stop Tamamo, nor did he personally go down to check on the beach, only to hurt Tamamo's foot. This was his dereliction of duty as a subordinate.
With his superb driving skills, Song You drove the two-hour journey in forty minutes.
Tamazao's feet are still bleeding.
Zhang Xinmei talked to her, diverting her attention: "I thought I would see you next semester."
"Originally yes, but I have something to do. My uncle's student opened a small clinic in Shanghai, and I can go there for an internship, just like in Singapore, so I came back." Si Yuzao said.
Zhang Xinmei asked: "Is there any more?"
"What else?" Si Yuzao's lips were a little pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Any reason for you to come back?" His eyes flashed slightly.
Si Yuzao didn't want him to mention the fire in Luo Mansion, let alone hear him comfort him: "No more!"
When she said this, she was angry, as if Zhang Xinmei asked her about her taboos, which made her feel unpleasant.
It's not like that when she's either angry or naughty.
Zhang Xinmei heard that she knew what she meant, and she didn't ask any further questions.
At the hospital, the doctor treated Tamamo's wound, sutured five stitches, gave her a tetanus shot, and prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs.
"Come here to remove the stitches in ten days. Don't get wet during this period," the doctor said.
Tamazao is a medical student herself, of course she understands and thanked the doctor.
When she went back, Zhang Xinmei wanted to carry her out of the hospital door, but she said, "Let Song You come."
Zhang Xinmei, who did not know where the nameless fire came from, stepped forward and hugged her waist. Before Song You could make a move, he took her away from the hospital.
Song You said nothing.
When she returned to her apartment, Zhang Xinmei said, "I don't have any big business these days. I will come to accompany you, so as not to be too lonely and looking for trouble."
"Then do you want to tell me a story?" Si Yuzao asked.
Zhang Xinmei raised her hand and patted her head lightly: "It's so bad to be hurt like this!"
His car was left on the seawall, so he drove away in Si Yuzao's car. Sitting in the car, he smelled the faint smell of blood, as well as the smell of her perfume, and sat alone for a long time in silence.