Chapter 1795: Song Ying's decision

Chapter 1795 Song Ying's Decision
Time passed little by little, and the moon hung high.
The whole Wushuang City fell into silence.
Song Ying came back to her senses, she didn't know how long it had been, she stood up on the wall, and subconsciously pushed the door open.
Song Ying's expression immediately stiffened, because she saw Ye Hao still standing at the door.
Song Ying's expression changed several times, and finally she looked at Ye Hao blankly: "You...know that I was inside just now."
"Yeah." Ye Hao nodded. He knew that what happened just now might have had a great impact on Song Ying. In order to prevent Song Ying from losing control, he stood outside the door and waited for Song Ying to recover.
"That's right, there is one thing I just want to tell you." Song Ying's eyelids drooped slightly, her eyes still a little red.
"I will tell Xiaoyue about the matter just now." Ye Hao grabbed Song Ying by the shoulder.
"How can I be clear? Now that Xiaoyue's body is in such a situation, what if the matter between me and you impacts her too much and causes her to coma again?
I have caused her to lie in bed for half a year, and I don't want to see my sister lying on the bed again, like a dead person. I only have such a sister! "Song Ying pushed Ye Hao's arm away in tears.
Ye Hao's expression changed, he looked at Song Ying: "Then...what do you mean..."
Song Ying took a deep breath and forced a smile.
"Actually, I was wrong from the beginning. You and Xiaoyue are the most suitable. You are classmates. You met early, and you were at the same table in your third year. And you risked your life to save Xiaoyue.
Xiaoyue really likes you, you two are together, maybe..."
"Enough!" Ye Hao interrupted Song Ying directly. He looked at Song Ying's evasive gaze: "What are you trying to say?"
"Let's forget it. From now on, my relationship with you is just that I am the sister of your classmate Song Xiaoyue. That's all." Song Ying said, she was about to close the door.
Ye Hao pressed his arm directly on the door to stop Song Ying from Guanshan. He stared at Song Ying straightly: "What about our children? Do you think such a few words can cut off our relationship?
You still have our child in your belly, the blood of my Ye Hao! "
Song Ying touched her abdomen: "Isn't the child still ten years away, the time is still long, I will give birth to him by myself, and raise him to an adult."
You...hurry up and give Xiaoyue an answer, she...is still waiting for you. "
With a subconscious wave of Ye Hao's right fist, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the space in front of his fist actually appeared to collapse.
"Song Ying, what do you take me for? An item that you want or don't want? I tell you, you are my woman, and you have been my woman all your life. Who is that? It can't be changed!"
When the voice fell, Ye Hao turned around, his legs sank, and the next moment he bounced heavily, leaped under the moon, and disappeared into the dark.
Song Ying looked at Ye Hao's leaving back, she fell to the ground, crying.
She knew that what she said just now was very hurtful. She would push the people she loves and those who love her to others or to her sister.
No one can accept this.
Song Ying didn't want to, but she knew that only in this way, her sister would not be hurt, Ye Hao...he should also be able to get out of the short-term pain.
"As long as I am injured... it's fine, I'm alone." Song Ying muttered to herself, tears already wet her face.
The door of the house closed slowly.
...
Nightingale, who was meditating on the top of the back mountain, suddenly opened her eyes.
bump
A figure fell heavily.
"Why are you here so late?" Nightingale looked at Ye Hao, who was obviously a little different.
"Fight with me!" Ye Hao roared loudly, with red blood in his eyes.
Nightingale froze for a moment, although she stood up and looked at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao took a deep breath and rushed up directly, waving his fists without hesitation.
Nightingale also launched an attack immediately.
The two of them fisted to the flesh, and they were equally beaten.
But a closer look showed that Ye Hao had the most wounds. His clothes were torn, the corners of his mouth were broken, and a lot of bruises appeared on his skin.
The fight lasted more than half an hour.
In the end, Ye Hao fell on the ground out of breath, with blood stains on his face and body.
The nightingale, who got his clothes dirty, squatted beside Ye Hao: "Why do you want to restrain your strength? You are not here to fight, you are here to fight. The steps are disorderly, the fists are out of order, and you don't know how to advance or retreat. 'S heart is chaotic."
"Let me be quiet." Ye Hao raised his right arm to cover his eyes.
All the wounds on his body healed in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the torn clothes, no one would compare Ye Hao, who was ravaged just now, with him.
Nightingale did not speak, she continued to practice cross-legged meditation.
Until the sun rose, dawn shone on the land.
"You are now the Seventh Innate Peak, right." Ye Hao suddenly said.
Nightingale opened her eyes: "Well. Since you last modified my talent, I feel that my understanding of martial arts has changed a lot, and my strength has improved very rapidly.
I estimate that at the latest three months, I can break through to eightfold congenital. "
This picture of sentient beings is so real, this talent transformation directly made Nightingale's strength improvement during this period of time even more bloody.
"You prepare. We will go out in the afternoon to do some things. It may take a week to half a month." Ye Hao said.
"What's the matter?" Nightingale wanted to practice now, and she really didn't want to waste time on other things.
"Xiao Yan reported to me, and recently discovered signs of ghost card activity." Ye Hao looked at Nightingale.
Nightingale's expression changed very obviously, and the hatred and killing intent flashed in her eyes.
"I see." Nightingale nodded.
Ye Hao turned around and walked out of the back mountain. This period of venting made him calm a lot.
The reason why he chose to leave Wushuang City at this time.
On the one hand, considering that Nightingale's current strength is soaring, she must quickly deal with her inner demons, otherwise the faster her strength rises, the higher the possibility of her becoming deranged.
On the other hand, Ye Hao wanted to leave Wushuang City temporarily. He really didn't want to deal with Song Ying and Song Xiaoyue's affairs. Don't think he could make a decisive judgment in the battle and end the enemy.
But in terms of feelings, he is an idiot with an IQ of less than 100, and he hates dealing with these things.
So now all he can do is escape first. He comforts himself. Time may bring everything back to normal. Maybe when he comes back, Song Xiaoyue's memory will be completely restored?
"I really can't get a creature like you. Isn't it a matter between men and women? It's necessary to worry about it. Two creatures of the opposite are together for mating and reproducing offspring.
Or get pleasure from the other person's body through behavior, why do you have to do it so complicated. "Xingqiong's voice sounded in Ye Hao's mind.
Ye Hao sighed and looked at the brightened sky.
"Perhaps this is the difference between us and your so-called gods. We pay more attention to feelings."
"Forget it, I don't bother to care about your stuff. It's okay if you want to go out to do errands, but don't forget to do the things you promised me, the things you do for the nightingale, to the grandson Rong.
My subject is still in her body, and at the speed of her cultivation, I still don't know what is suitable for pulling it out of her body. "Star Dome reminded.
"Yeah." Ye Hao answered silently.