Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Song Shuang was silently thinking about what to do next.

How to help Gu Baisheng get out of this matter.

Seeing that he was silent all the way, Gu Baisheng did not disturb him.

After arriving home, Song Shuang told Aunt Wang a few words, and said to Gu Baisheng, "I have something to go out for."

"Ah."

Gu Baisheng nodded.

Song Shuang opened her lips, a little harshly: "This time..."

"This time, I will call you as soon as I have something to do."

Gu Baisheng knew what he was going to say.

So before he opened his mouth, he said it first.

Seeing that she took her words to heart this time, Song Shuang nodded and left with a gloomy expression.

Gu Baisheng watched him leave at the door.

Hearing the elevator doors close, he lowered his eyes and returned to the room.

Seeing her close the door and turn around, Aunt Wang hurried over to help her: "Young Madam, please sit down and have a rest."

"I am not tired."

Although her body was gradually getting heavier, it was not her body but her heart that made her feel tired.

She never imagined that Xiao Rong's face-to-face confrontation would drive her to a dead end amid panicked rumors.

Xiao Rong... why did you do this?
Why target her?
Gu Baisheng couldn't figure it out, nor could he figure it out.

Aunt Wang next to her was still talking non-stop: "Young lady, sit down quickly. After I called Mr. Song, Mr. Song became anxious when he heard that you were taken away there."

Gu Baisheng didn't listen carefully to Aunt Wang's nagging.

However, Aunt Wang still remembered Song Shuang's tense voice and anxious and worried reflection at that time, frowning and continuing to persuade her: "Mr. Song is really worried about the young lady. If there is anything in the future, the young lady must inform Mr. Song immediately. That's good."

Gu Baisheng didn't speak.

Only then did Aunt Wang realize that Gu Baisheng was distracted, so she called her a few more words: "Young Madam?"

"Young Madam?"

Gu Baisheng was brought back to his senses by Aunt Wang's shout.

She blinked her eyes and asked Aunt Wang, "Aunt Wang, what did you just say?"

"I said, Mr. Song is really worried about you. If you have something to do in the future, you must notify Mr. Song as soon as possible."

Aunt Wang spoke earnestly.

Gu Baisheng knew her kindness, and nodded with a slight smile: "Okay, I will remember."

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Over there, Song Shuang drove directly to the hospital after leaving home.

Things have progressed to where they are today.

He had to go see He Zihan.

The corridor in He Zihan's ward was very quiet.

Song Shuang walked all the way, but didn't see a few patients and nurses.

Obviously, this time is the time for everyone to rest in the afternoon.

Whether it is the patient or the patient's family.

Most of them are in spring sleepiness.

Song Shuang raised her hand at the door of He Zihan's ward to knock.

As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened by itself.

Song Shuang raised her eyes, facing the woman who opened the door from the inside.

"Chuning?"

He obviously did not expect that it would be Song Chuning who walked out of He Zihan's ward.

Seeing Song Shuang appearing, Song Chuning adjusted slightly.

"Brother Song Shuang?"

"Why are you here?"

Song Shuang's eyes darkened slightly.

Song Chuning showed a wry smile helplessly: "The matter has developed to such a point, I want to talk to Ms. He, so I came here."

Hearing what she said, Song Shuang glanced behind her.

He Zihan was still sitting on the hospital bed.

Although a little tired, when he saw Song Shuang at the door, he twitched the corners of his lips.

Song Shuang met her eyes.

Seeing the pride in her eyes, her eyes sank a bit.

"Brother Song Shuang wants to find her, right? Go in first, I'll wait for you outside."

Song Chuning stepped out of the way.

Song Shuang raised her foot and stepped in.

As soon as the front foot entered, the back foot, He Zihan's ironic words sounded: "It's really rare, Mr. Song will come to the ward to take a look at me again."

Song Chuning turned his head and glanced at He Zihan, who had somewhat crazy and complacent eyes, restrained his expression, sighed lowly, and left the ward.

There was no one else in He Zihan's ward.

He Zihan's parents are no more.

Seeing her sitting on the hospital bed, Song Shuang raised her eyes to look at him, and frowned slightly: "You know why I came to you."

"In order for me to take back the words against your wife?" He Zihan thought he was here to negotiate terms with him, and before Song Shuang could say another word, he screamed, "Don't even think about it, the French Open is back, I will never let your wife This evil spirit is getting away with it!"

He Zihan's righteous words.

Gu Baisheng was poisoned with hatred in his heart.

But what he said was so high-sounding, as if there was no selfishness mixed in.

Song Shuang raised her eyelids, and looked coldly at He Zihan, who was tense and obviously a little nervous.

He walked over to her step by step.

When He Zihan saw him approaching, he felt nervous and resentful.

Thinking of the many delusions I had about this man in the past, thinking that I had the opportunity to be this man's wife.

Her heart was on fire.

However, thinking of his current situation, he felt the humiliation of being abandoned by Lin Fengya as a pawn.

Her fiery heart instantly turned cold and distorted.

"It's useless for you to come to me to negotiate terms." Her arched back relaxed a little, and her fingers under the quilt also loosened, "Two of the three witnesses have testified against her personally, and she was the one who hit her." Me, no matter what conditions your Song family offers me, or what compensation you offer me, I will not accept it."

As long as she doesn't accept it, the heat of this matter will remain high.

People in Beicheng would constantly scold her.

Put her on the cross on the cusp of the storm, tie her up, and use the most vicious words to target her and insult her.

No one can be unwavering in their hearts against the insults from the outside world.

Gu Baisheng is no exception.

It would be best if she could be tortured to the point of miscarriage because of these things!
The more malicious the thoughts in He Zihan's mind, the crazier the light that came out of his eyes.

"I didn't come to negotiate terms with you."

Song Shuang looked into He Zihan's crazy and vicious eyes, and spoke.

He Zihan was taken aback: "Then what are you doing here?"

Song Shuang adjusted the silver cuffs of her shirt lightly with her fingers, then raised her eyes and said, "Let me see how you are recovering."

He Zihan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Song cares about me?"

"In the end it was my mother's car that hit you, whoever was driving it, I can't deny that."

He Zihan listened to Song Shuang's words and thought he was going to compromise.

But she didn't want to, Song Shuang said suddenly in the next sentence: "Only when Miss He recovers, can I see the He family disappear from Beicheng with my own eyes."

He Zihan was stunned suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Miss He, take a good rest. You don't need to worry too much about my wife's affairs. Take good care of your father and Lingtang."

Song Shuang's cold eyes swept across He Zihan's face.

Turn around and go.

He Zihan realized later, and after he went out, he yelled and asked him: "Song Shuang, what do you mean? Are you threatening me?!"

Song Shuang ignored He Zihan's yelling behind him.

Instead, after going out, he saw Song Chuning who had been waiting outside the door.

Song Chuning heard He Zihan's roar, and was slightly dazed.

But he quickly regained his composure and looked at Song Shuang: "Brother Song Shuang wants to go back?"

"Ah."

Song Shuang responded lightly.

"Let's go together then."

Song Chuning smiled.

There is a deep sense of guilt in his eyes.

Song Shuang walked out of the hospital with her.

Although he didn't go through the main entrance, he still saw a few reporters wandering around the hospital.

They have video cameras in their hands, and some have cameras.

You don't need to look too much to know what the other party is wandering around in the hospital.

"This incident is now known all over the city."

Song Chuning was a little sad, "It's because I was too impulsive. If I wasn't too impulsive, I wouldn't have dragged my sister-in-law into trouble."

"I don't want to say more to blame you, nor can I say words to comfort and forgive you, Chuning, this incident happened because of you, you are not a person who can't bear things, don't let me down."

Song Shuang's words were especially cruel.

There is a clear difference between the words and Song Chuning.

Song Chuning felt a little unbelievable when he heard what he said, and his lips trembled.

He raised his eyes and looked at him.

And Song Shuang looked at her the same way as before.

It was so cold and clear many years ago, and it will be the same after many years.

She suddenly smiled bitterly: "Okay."

She shouldn't have any hope for Song Shuang.

Nor should I expect Song Shuang to say some heart-warming words of consolation to make the girls happy.

Because Song Shuang has always been like this, from the first day she knew Song Shuang, Song Shuang has been like this.

He looks cold and distant towards people, as if he doesn't care about other people's mood and stories at all.

Only cold and strict, right and wrong are clearly marked.

If yes, he might give her an approving look.

If it is wrong, although there is no overly reproachful and harsh look in his eyes, the indifference makes people feel pressured, knowing his disapproval and disgust for it.

Just like now, she bumped into He Zihan and implicated Gu Baisheng.

Song Shuang was like this, she didn't criticize too much, but she didn't have a word of comfort either.

Just hold her accountable.

However, how could she be responsible for this matter with a clear distinction between right and wrong?
Song Chuning lowered his eyes preoccupied.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Shuang frowned slightly.

At this time, Song Chuning suddenly raised his head.

With a wry smile, he admitted his mistake to Song Shuang: "Brother Song Shuang, don't worry, I was too impulsive to do something wrong.

I will definitely take responsibility and return my sister-in-law's innocence. "

Although Song Chuning had a wry smile in his eyes, he spoke very sincerely.

Song Shuang did not suspect him.

Nodding lightly.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting dark and windy, he asked casually, "Is the car here?"

Song Chuning laughed: "Brother Song Shuang, you see this, do I still dare to drive?"

Song Shuang knew about her past.

He looked away and said, "Then I'll take you back."

I heard Song Shuang say to send her back.

Song Chuning was still happy.

So the voice was a little brisk: "Thank you Brother Song Shuang."

She thanked Song Shuang, but Song Shuang didn't say much.

However, Song Chuning felt that Song Shuang was willing to send her back because the unhappiness towards her had eased in his heart.

If he still hated her, he wouldn't send her back.