One Thousand Two Hundred and Three: Being a Hooligan Is Not Just for Men (Part 3)

"How are you? Can you still breathe?" A familiar voice rang in my ears. Somber and anxious.

Second uncle...

Song Zhixing opened his eyes and saw the man's familiar face. He felt much relieved and said feebly: "...it feels a little uncomfortable."

She rubbed her chest. I'm not sick, but I'm having trouble breathing.

"Where's the medicine? Do you take it with you?" Tang Yu asked, feeling in her pocket.

Didn't touch it.

Song Zhixing shook his head, "I... I was in a hurry this morning and forgot."

Tang Yu's face turned livid, "I'll settle the score with you later!"

He took out a bottle of medicine from his clothes and put it under her nose, "Suck it."

He always carries this medicine with him wherever he goes. Even if sometimes it is not needed at all.

Even after changing his clothes, he didn't forget to bring the medicine for her. But she is good! You can even forget the things you save your life!

If he were not here today, the consequences would be unimaginable! Tang Yu now has the urge to beat her up!

After taking the medicine, Song Zhixing's breathing gradually calmed down. In front of him, Tang Yu's face gradually became clearer.

She could tell that he was in a very bad mood.

"Can you stand up?" he asked.

She nodded, held his arm with her hand, and stood up with difficulty. However, his legs were still a little weak, so he could only lean on him.

Tang Yu could tell at a glance that something was wrong with her, so he directly picked her up and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need to go to the hospital, I'm fine."

"You're about to faint!" Tang Yu held back his temper and didn't yell at her. Now I regret not listening to Du Hui just now and taking her out earlier. He warned her to take good care of herself, but obviously, she turned a deaf ear to his words. How hard it was for him to let her torment him outside like this!

"I just didn't eat breakfast, I sweated all morning, and I have a little low blood sugar..."

Tang Yu's facial lines were tense,

His expression became increasingly gloomy. He glared hard at Song Zhixing, which made her shrink her neck and send chills down her spine. I found that it was better not to say anything, and the more I spoke, the more mistakes I made.

Tang Yu didn't even change his clothes, he hugged her and was about to walk out. She thought of something and tugged on his clothes, "Second uncle, money."

"What money?" He was annoyed.

"My 150."

Tang Yu: "..."

The card given to her had an unknown number of 150 on it, but she didn't want it. I have to come here and suffer this kind of pain to earn these 150.

Seeing Song Zhixing being carried out by Tang Yu, the foreman was so shocked that his jaw dropped. How is this going? Could it be that... the rich lady came here to play a game of experiencing life? No wonder that girl didn't look like she was going to be a coolie when she saw the tender skin and tender flesh.

…

Tang Yu carried her into the car and opened the window to let the air circulate, and her complexion became better.

"Now go get the money for you, sit down and don't move!"

He buckled her seat belt, warned her, and locked the car. Song Zhixing nodded. The door was locked and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

Through the car window, I watched Tang Yu walking inside. She sighed to herself. In fact, she also felt that she was quite useless. But it's only been two days since I came out, and now I'm in Tang Yu's car again.

——

When Tang Yu came out again, he was already dressed in formal attire, and he also came out with others.

"Second Master, where should we go next?" someone in the group asked.

"If you have any questions, please talk to Du Hui first." Tang Yu's thoughts are now on a certain little girl, and he hasn't settled the debt with her yet!

After saying that, he opened the car door directly and got in.

The car drove towards the villa at a super fast speed.

"Second uncle, where are you going?" Song Zhixing noticed and frowned.

"What do you think?" Tang Yu was not angry.

"I don't want to go back to the villa." When I came out, I told Sister Li that if I don't live there in the future, it would be too embarrassing to go back now. Let alone Tang Yu, everyone would look down on her.

"You have to be smart and don't get into trouble with me now." Tang Yu frowned and didn't even look at her.

Song Zhixing glanced at him and knew that he was unhappy, so he didn't say anything to make him unhappy.

After returning to the Tang family villa, Sister Li was particularly happy to see her.

"Miss, you're finally back! Look at you, you've only been out for two days and you've already lost weight."

"no?"

"I've lost so much weight, my face doesn't look that good anymore." Sister Li said matter-of-factly, "What's going on with this outfit?"

Song Zhixing was still wearing his work uniform.

I just sweated all over, and now it's sticky and uncomfortable.

"Okay. Go up and take a shower first to avoid catching a cold." Tang Yu got out of the car, handed the car keys to the butler, and said calmly to Sending Star: "Come down for dinner immediately after washing."

"……oh."

Song Zhixing responded and turned around to go in. Thinking of something, he turned back and spread his hands towards Tang Yu, "You have to give me my money."

Tang Yu frowned and gave her the money, "You don't even want 1.5 million. Is this 150 yuan so precious?"

"That's different." Song Zhixing folded the money neatly and rolled it up in his hand. He glanced at Tang Yu and said, "No matter how much money is on that card, it's all yours. These 150 yuan are mine."

Tang Yu's expression darkened.

very good! She can tell the difference very clearly!

As long as she wanted his things, as long as he had them, he could hand them over to her without leaving anything behind; but, unfortunately, she disdained them.

She didn't bother to ask for Tang Yu's things.

Because of this thought, a sense of depression and nameless anger surged in her chest. Tang Yu ignored her and walked inside first, leaving her with a cold and stiff back.

Song Zhixing had a headache, "Sister Li, is the second uncle angry again?"

"How can I not be angry?" Sister Li sighed: "What you said just now was too distant. What's yours and mine? We are all family. Won't the second master's things still be yours in the future?"

Song Zhixing shook her head, her voice a little low, "Of course not mine. The second uncle will marry my aunt in the future, and his things can only be considered as my aunt's. It has nothing to do with me."

Sister Li heard this and had nothing to refute.

That's really the case.

After all, the lady's surname is not Tang, after all, she is not a member of the Tang family.

After Song Zhixing said what she just said, her mood was inexplicably depressed. She didn't think about the reason, but just followed into the villa.

——

When she finished her shower and came out of the room, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. She didn't have breakfast in the morning, and she was so hungry that she felt dizzy and felt like she was going to fall down at any time.

In the restaurant, she smelled delicious food and hurried over. Seeing the table full of dishes, her eyes lit up.

"Butler, today we cooked everything I like."

"Of course. The second master called before he came back and ordered the dishes himself. And he ordered all the dishes you like."

Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment, "You said... these dishes were ordered by the second uncle?"