Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 589: Two Legends of Mermaid Tears (2)

Almost at the moment the punishment time ended, Song Yuesheng regained consciousness.

She felt strange.

The Sparrow Spirit explained that the punishment had also been upgraded, and it would not be like before where the host would have to endure the punishment and continue to fall into a coma.

Although she learned from it that Lu Xuyan was of little help and that he knew her "illness", she still praised the sparrow spirit.

After all, it knows how to use its existing advantages to attract people.

Song Yuesheng got down from the bed quietly, but still disturbed the man who was dozing on the sofa.

Lu Xuyan quickly stood up and walked to Song Yuesheng's side in a few steps. His tone was full of worry, and he asked anxiously: "Are you awake? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

He reached out and held her arm, his movements so gentle that it seemed as if she would break if he used even a little force.

Song Yuesheng sighed and looked up at him: "My illness is cured. As long as I pay attention to not coming into contact with marine life and have a checkup every year, there will be no problem."

"Shengsheng, you really are..."

Lu Xuyan couldn't help but hold her gently in his arms, feeling the slight coolness still remaining on her body.

I don't know what effect the 30-degree heating in the room had.

His eyes darkened and he said the unfinished words, "Untimely cleverness."

Song Yuesheng raised the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you say that I understand you. If you don't take me to the hospital, there are ways to find out what's going on."

Sudden.

Lu Xuyan let her go and asked worriedly, "But what's your current experiment?"

Song Yuesheng shook his head: "It's okay. I have done experiments with drugs."

"Sheng Sheng!"

Lu Xuyan couldn't help but raise his voice.

After realizing that he had lost his composure, his eyes were full of pity. He raised his hand and gently stroked her face, and softened his voice, "Don't do this again, I will be worried. Your parents will be sad if they know."

Song Yuesheng responded calmly: "It doesn't matter, they know I'm sick."

Lu Xuyan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

After a moment's silence, he reached into his pocket, took out an exquisite red bean bracelet, and carefully put it on Song Yuesheng's wrist.

Song Yuesheng lowered his head and glanced at the bracelet, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"It's hard to buy a bracelet like this in such a short time. It's just after ten o'clock now. If you bought it before, you could have given it to me last night."

She shook the round red bean-shaped beads on her wrist, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Did you mobilize people from Hua City?"

Lu Xuyan nodded slightly and responded softly.

Song Yuesheng looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

"You're still smiling?" Lu Xuyan pretended to be helpless. Looking at her bright smile, the worry in his heart was slightly relieved.

Song Yuesheng put her arms around his neck, kissed him gently on the lips, and smiled to comfort him, "Don't be jealous. He gave me a bracelet, but you gave me a hairpin first."

Lu Xuyan murmured softly, "Self-defense tools don't count as gifts."

When Song Yuesheng sent him away from the Special Investigation Bureau, the colleague from the Scientific Research Department he met was very gossipy and said in a mean voice, "Xiao Song, you need to ask for leave~".

Fine.

It can't be hidden for long anyway.

Before Lu Xuyan drove away, Song Yuesheng stretched out his finger and drew a smiling face through the car window, and opened his lips slightly: "I'm fine now. Xiaoluzi, don't look so sad when you see me in the future, and don't treat me like a porcelain doll."

He was in a trance for a moment, and his hands gripping the steering wheel clenched.

Not important anymore.

After hearing the symptoms nothing mattered anymore.

He slowly opened the car window, pursed his lips, and tried to speak normally: "Shengsheng, when is the next inspection? I'll go with you."

"Okay. Remember to apply for a visa to Country K in advance."

Lu Xuyan nodded and then left.

However, not long after, he suddenly remembered that she was studying in Country K.

A thought flashed through his mind.

When the green light came on, Lu Xuyan did not go forward, but turned right instead.

the other side.

Song Yuesheng was about to leave when she suddenly noticed footsteps following her.

She stopped, and the other person stopped too.

There were only colleagues from the Special Investigation Bureau in the parking lot.

It's not the time to go to get off work at this time.

The sudden sound of two footsteps was particularly obvious in the silent environment.

Song Yuesheng remained calm and pretended to be calm as she continued walking forward. At the same time, she quietly reached out and took off the hairpin that Lu Xuyan had given her, then pretended to walk a few steps away casually.

Then, she stopped abruptly, and based on the general direction where the other party stopped, she threw the hairpin out without hesitation.

The hairpin drew a sharp arc in the air and then steadily pierced into the pillar wall next to it.

Song Yuesheng threatened in a stern voice: "My friend, if you follow me again, I will pierce you with this hairpin next time."

However, just as he finished speaking, a familiar figure slowly walked out from behind the pillar.

Jiang Yunian's face was terribly gloomy, and he was holding an unidentified flesh-colored object in his hand.

He walked to the pillar wall, reached out to pull out the hairpin stuck on it, and walked towards Song Yuesheng step by step.

As the distance got closer, Song Yuesheng finally saw clearly that what he was holding in his hand looked like a human skin mask.

Song Yuesheng asked tentatively: "You...want to disguise yourself and attack the Special Investigation Bureau?"

"You murdered your husband." There was a hint of grievance in Jiang Yunian's voice.

"Eh?"

Jiang Yunian walked up to Song Yuesheng and put the hairpin back into her hand.

When he touched her cold fingers, he subconsciously expressed his concern and threw away the questioning thought he had just had.

"You were locked in the ice cellar?"

Song Yuesheng quickly realized that it was the bracelet that was causing the problem.

She nodded: "About the same."

Jiang Yunian looked Song Yuesheng up and down, making sure that she was safe, and then he started to speak in a sarcastic tone.

"Shengsheng, distant water cannot put out a nearby fire. But you are the one who insists on doing the opposite of what everyone else is doing, using distant water to put out the fire."

Song Yuesheng answered as a matter of course: "It's inconvenient for you to come. Putting aside your identity, just letting a stranger come to the Special Investigation Bureau will put you on the wanted list."

"The Special Investigation Bureau has never had such an incident. Plus, if we catch you and investigate, we'll find out your identity... There's no hope for you to leave."

"Although I can defeat many people, I can't fight the entire Special Investigation Bureau alone."

Jiang Yu snorted, feeling more and more jealous.

He pinched Song Yuesheng's face and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Admit it, Shengsheng, you are partial to him."

Jiang Yunian paused, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and his voice unconsciously lowered.

"Shengsheng, what did Lu Zhiqiao do to make you love him so much that you even favor his substitute?"

"squeak."

At this moment, a sharp and piercing sound of emergency braking rang out in the empty garage without warning, breaking the slightly stalemate between the two.

Song Yuesheng and Jiang Yunian turned their heads at the same time.

I saw a car parked not far away. The dim light in the garage was reflected on the car window, and I could vaguely see two figures in the car.

Song Yuesheng glanced at him and then looked away, continuing, "I don't love Lu Zhiqiao or Lu Xuyan..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yunian seemed to be pricked by something. He suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Song Yuesheng's mouth with his hand, his movements were urgent and a little flustered.

He slowly lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was an imperceptible sob in his voice: "I understand, I won't ask this kind of question again in the future."

Then he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and his expression became serious.

"But Shengsheng, even if you are annoyed, I still want to remind you. No one is willing to be someone else's substitute. There is definitely something wrong with him being surnamed Lu."

Song Yuesheng did not respond. Instead, he took away his hand that was covering his mouth and said, "Xiaoyu, I want to ask you for help with something."

When Jiang Yunian saw her like this, his eyes darkened.

Shengsheng.

You still favor him.

The more Jiang Yunian thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He grabbed Song Yuesheng's wrist, lowered his head slightly, bit her wrist lightly, and complained about other things.

"If you keep being polite to me, I'll bite you and you'll bleed."

As if knowing that the threat was empty, Song Yuesheng smiled indifferently.

"I'll send you the address of my mom's design studio. Go check on her now. My friend said she hit her head a month ago. Please find out if she has any sequelae."

She glanced at the human skin mask in his hand.

"Use another appearance. If you ask with this face, my mother might not tell you the truth because I once took you to Grandma Lu's birthday party."

Song Yuesheng warned again with concern: "Don't talk nonsense. Especially things related to my marriage."

"Oh."

Jiang Yunian's eyes flickered slightly, and it looked like he had "bad intentions".

Song Yuesheng sighed barely audible.

As long as he doesn't cause any big trouble, she will find a way to make it work.