After sorting out the memories of the Song crisis in her previous life, Song Qingyue had a preliminary response plan in mind.

The core secret has been leaked, but she can come up with higher-end products.

After graduating with a master's degree, she entered the Song Research Institute. In the next few years, in order to get rid of the reputation of plagiarism, she researched sleeplessly, even if she was pregnant.

Made him and Bai Yueguang's wedding dress.

It won't be easy for him this time.

Song Qingyue tried hard to recall the relevant data, and unknowingly walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed and wiping her hair. As she reached for the hair dryer, a frightened cry suddenly came from the next door.

"don't want!"

Was he woken up by a nightmare?

Without thinking, Song Qingyue ran quickly to the second bedroom. Inside the room, Huo Chizhou was panting heavily, with beads of sweat on his forehead, looking around warily.

"This is my home, don't be afraid." Song Qingyue hurriedly comforted her.

Huo Chizhou looked sideways and saw the woman's jade-white face. She stood against the light and changed out of the white dress that was stained by him. The hair on her shoulders was still dripping with water, and her clothes were soaked.

Small pieces stuck to the body.

Is it her again?

He remembered that the last scene before losing consciousness was being held by her princess.

Princess hug……

Song Qingyue walked slowly to the bed and asked softly: "Sir, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

The scene when she walked from the alley came to Huo Chizhou's mind.

She was like a beam of light at that time.

Realizing what he was thinking, Huo Chizhou bit down the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and the smell of blood instantly spread in his mouth.

His eyes were ruthless. He had met too many people like her in the past twenty years. They would self-righteously give out a little kindness and then take it away without mercy. He was born in the darkness and had no resistance.

No one cares how he adapts to the cold again after getting the warmth.

He was expelled from school because of his so-called "friends"!

Huo Chizhou would rather never have anyone give him hope than lose it and be stabbed several times after getting it.

He will no longer be easily moved.

"Are you thirsty? Let me get you a glass of water."

Before Song Qingyue's hand touched the water glass, she was stopped: "No!"

"I'm not thirsty."

After a pause, Huo Chizhou thanked him firmly: "Thank you."

"I won't disturb you anymore." His tone was cold, and he was about to get up and escape from this warm, spacious and comfortable place, which was like a tiger's den to him.

Song Qingyue stopped him in time: "Sir, you are so seriously injured, why don't you recuperate here first?"

She rashly brought him home, a stranger she had never met. Song Qingyue could understand Huo Chizhou's attitude, and might be wondering if she had ulterior motives. It was not like he had never encountered similar things before, receiving a little false help, and then ruthlessly

He fell down and suffered a bloody head.

He didn't dare to trust others casually.

"No trouble." Huo Chizhou said with a cold face and was about to leave. He didn't take two steps before he felt something was wrong. He stood there blankly and stared blankly at the clothes on his body. The style was simple, the texture was soft, and there were cartoon embroideries on the chest.

Exquisite, this is a set of women's home clothes.

"my clothes……"

His clothes were taken off? And he wore women's clothes?

Who changed it?

"Sorry, I helped you change your clothes."

Huo Chizhou was shocked.

It was actually the clothes she helped him change?

His fingers curled up slightly, and every cell in his body felt uncomfortable, like tens of thousands of ants gnawing at his body at the same time, and a suspicious blush appeared on his paper-white face.

He, she, him...

Is he shy? Song Qingyue tilted her head: "Your clothes are stained with rain and sand. I need to help you treat your wounds, so..." She really didn't think that much.

"Just think of me as a doctor."

Whether it was because he got up in a hurry, or because changing clothes gave him too much stimulation, or because he was too seriously injured, Huo Chizhou's head felt dizzy and throbbing.

He seemed to have been hit hard, and the air was stagnant for a while. Song Qingyue had to change the subject silently: "Sir, my name is Song Qingyue, I don't know what your name is?"

She didn't know what his name was right now.

Huo Chizhou's body froze again, and he momentarily forgot that he might be exposed.

Song, Qing, Yue!

It was like a bolt of lightning struck in Huo Chizhou's mind, illuminating a certain area in his memory. He had heard of this name.

The Song family in Rongcheng, the daughter of the Song Group, and the fiancée of Feng Jinchen.

Her name is Song Qingyue!

"Are you the daughter of the chairman of the Song Group?"

Song Qingyue nodded calmly: "Yes." It was difficult to conceal her identity, and she had no intention of deceiving him. As for her relationship with Feng Jinchen, it would be difficult to explain it for a while, and she didn't know how to mention it.

It won't take long for Huo Chizhou to know that she and he are allies.

"What's your name?" Song Qingyue asked again.

"Huo Chizhou." He lowered his eyes, "My name is Huo Chizhou."

When he asked that question, he didn't know whether to expect her to nod or shake her head. So what if she was not Feng Jinchen's fiancée? There was a world of difference between them. Without today's accident, her eyes would not stay on him for one more moment.

seconds.

He must seek revenge from Feng Jinchen.

She is Feng Jinchen's fiancée.

he……

A dark thought flashed through Huo Chizhou's heart.

How could Feng Jinchen deserve to have her?

"Your name is very nice." Song Qingyue read his name with a smile, "Huo Chizhou."

Maybe he wouldn't know that "Chizhou" was named by his biological father.

Back then, Aunt Ren, the nanny of the Feng family, was abused by her husband. Mrs. Feng came forward to help her get rid of the drunkard and gambler. Mrs. Feng took great care of Aunt Ren, who was pregnant, and arranged for her to live in the same ward when she was giving birth. In the end, Ren

The aunts maliciously exchanged their children.

Aunt Ren's remaining conscience made her hold Huo Chizhou in her arms and ask the child's biological father to name him. That's how the name "Chizhou" came about.

"Chizhou, would you like to eat an apple?" Song Qingyue handed him the washed apple on the table. He must be hungry, right?

The apple becomes more and more delicate against the backdrop of the hand.

Huo Chizhou took it by mistake, hesitated and took a bite. The juice splashed out, the sweet taste spread on his taste buds, and the bitterness that followed in his heart became more and more obvious.

His name is the only thing his parents left him.

It has been more than twenty years, and he can no longer remember his biological mother's appearance. He only remembers a pair of reddish eyes filled with guilt and determination, and fragments of the splendor of the villa. She must have had her own reasons. She was a member of the Feng family.

Kill their entire family.

When Feng Jinchen's father was young, he used ruthless means to expand the power of the Feng family and forced many families to separate from their wives. Maybe he was one of them.

He will not let go of the Feng family, neither the old nor the young will take it lightly!

It would be better for her not to marry Feng Jinchen.

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