Song Jingwan heard that no matter what happened to Zhou Manli, she would contact Song Miao, and a smile crossed her eyes.She worried: "Mom, shall I accompany you to the hospital?"
”"No, you don't."
Zhou Manli waved her hand, screaming in her mouth, hissing and inhaling, "You still have to go to class, and the final exam will be in two days, don't delay your study." ”"It's okay!
In my heart, my mother is the most important thing!
”Song Jingwan couldn't help but say, and took Zhou Manli to the hospital.At the school, just call to ask for leave.Anyway, she was recuperating from her injuries, and she wouldn't say anything if she went to the teacher or not.Zhou Manli's was examined inside, and her teeth had to be repaired.Song Jingwan sat outside and was distracted, and Song Wenchuan was pushed over by the nurse."
Mom, what's wrong with that?"
He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, his eyes a little tired.The devil knows what happened to him, those documents sent to Hao, sometimes he fell asleep looking at them.When I woke up, I found that it had been processed—that efficiency, it was amazingly fast.And gradually, Song Wenchuan also understood a little bit about the temperament of another personality in his body.Domineering and invincible.The means are tough, and it is the type that no one can resist in doing anything, and when it comes to his subordinates, he either does it or gets out.That's how he acts.Moreover, he also has a very low-level bad taste.Every time before he disappeared, he would leave a message to Song Wenchuan.The feeling of 'self' talking to 'self' made Song Wenchuan feel weird and ridiculous at the same time.The feeling of waking up and finding that the 'homework' has been completed is probably what countless people dream of, right?
But when it does happen, the mood is indescribable.It's complicated, it's too complicated."
She ......"
Song Jingwan's eyes flashed, and her voice was harsh, "Mom, when she had breakfast in the morning, there was a stone in it......
Then the chair sat fine, and the chair leg suddenly broke, so ......"
"So I went to the hospital?"
”The corners of Song Wenchuan's mouth twitched, "What's going on lately?"
”His eyes crossed in contemplation, which was a little too unlucky.Song Jingwan shook her head, "Mom said that she has had a lot of bad luck recently......" she said, she glanced at Song Wenchuan lightly, and hesitated: "I always say that it is my ...... who is her wife?"
”Song Wenchuan sneered, and after knowing that Zhou Manli was fine, he also relieved himself.For this kind of words, from childhood to adulthood, his ears are calloused.Zhou Manli is his mother, yes, but what she did, forgive Song Wenchuan and dare not agree.Born as a human being, who can guarantee that it will always be smooth sailing?"
How long has it been since she's been home?
They haven't even met each other, can they still restrain her in the air?
”He sometimes really feels that he is already frightened, and he really needs to ask a psychiatrist to intervene.Song Jingwan smiled reluctantly, "Well, I'll talk to my mother later." ”Talk?
When Song Wenchuan heard this, he didn't have any expression.He glanced at Song Jingwan and shook his head, "It's useless, just let her be." ”He no longer expects Song Jingwan to get along peacefully with Song Miao, and letting her talk to Zhou Manli will only get darker and darker, making Zhou Manli hate Song Miaoyao even more.Capturing the distrust in Song Wenchuan's eyes, Song Jingwan pursed her lips silently.Her eyelashes drooped and her eyes were cloudy.According to the CT soon, the main Zhou Manli's waist was injured and she needed to be pushed by the doctor.Song Jingwan and Song Wenchuan sat outside and waited, and there was no communication between them.I don't know how long it took......
Song Jingwan's mobile phone suddenly rang wildly, as if it had been bombed.