Hearing this, Song Miao's mood was a little better.She curled her crimson lips, scratched her mindless chin, and the kitten that had just wanted to slip away nestled in her arms, and soon purred and squinted comfortably."
But now that the level of medicine is so developed, the Song family is not short of money.It's not impossible to recover. ”Tang Xinrou shrugged her shoulders and said casually.She didn't gloat over what happened to Song Jingwan, at most she just felt that she had done too many bad things and was retributed.Song Yao's dark eyelashes drooped, and the indoor light passed through the gaps in her eyelashes, casting a row of light and shadow under her eyes.Quiet and tranquil.There is an air of pleasure all over the body.That night, she felt someone push her hard in the back.His head hit the stone, his whole body stinged, and under the miserable white lightning, Song Miao saw a familiar face.Therefore, the reason why Song Jingwan appeared on the mountain was not accidental, but deliberate - it's a pity that she reaped the consequences.- "Miss Song, Mr.
Song wants to see you. ”The weather was just right, Song Miao was squatting in the flower room and tending to the flowers and plants, her ankle was still injured and she couldn't walk around.These days, Huo Yunque completely treats his home as a second office location, and all the documents that need to be processed are moved to his home to do it.Always keep Song Miao in his line of sight, and once Song Miao disappears for more than five minutes, he will feel uneasy.Probably, it was the after-effects of that night.The man who was once high and invincible has a weakness and can never return to the altar."
Song Wenchuan?"
Song Miao raised her head.She was holding a small hoe in her hand and wearing a set of baby yellow loungewear with a soft texture.Her jet-black hair was loosely tied behind her head, and a few strands of shredded hair playfully hung down her cheeks.The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyes are like autumn water.Huo Jiu lowered his head, "Yes." ”Song Miao pursed her lips, glanced at Huo Yunque, and nodded, "You let him come directly to the flower room." ”This flower room is very large, and a small office area has been specially opened up in it.Song Miao sat in a wheelchair and asked Huo Si to push her over.Seeing Song Miao again, Song Wenchuan's face appeared for a moment, as if he was in another world.In less than a year, things have changed.Song Wenchuan's throat was dry, and he looked at Song Miao, she seemed to be doing well.Huo Yunque compensated for her lack of love for more than ten years."
Misty, are you okay with your injuries?"
His concerned eyes made Song Miao lower her eyes and dodge away."
I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
In such an alienated conversation, Song Wenchuan pulled his lips, but he didn't have the idea of resenting Song Miao at all.It was he who did it himself, it was the Song family who owed her, and Song Jingwan owed her.Even he took on the sin of standing idly by."
I ......"
Song Wenchuan said dryly, "I came here two days ago when I heard that you had an accident, but ......"
He smiled bitterly and didn't continue.If you want to enter the Huo family, it is not an easy task."
You've been here?"
Song Miao was surprised, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”"It's fine."
At the beginning, Song Miao was injured, and it was normal not to see guests.The two were relatively speechless, and the slight feelings that they had cultivated with great difficulty at the beginning also became estranged again with time.After a long time, Song Wenchuan finally said softly: "Auntie, can I ask you for something?"
”"Nope."
Song Miao simply and decisively refused.She held the cat in her arms, and quietly looked at Song Wenchuan, with a pair of black and clear eyes, love and hate.