Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"do not you know?"

Gu Baisheng's expression was too surprised.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Gu Baisheng doesn't know the news at all.

Seeing that she didn't know, Mo Shaoyan also felt that he was a bit talkative: "It should be an accident."

Accident?

Gu Baisheng didn't think so.

The situation in the Song family was changing, and Lin Xianya was on Xiao Rong's side, so how could she accidentally commit suicide by jumping off a building?

impossible.

Then how did she die?

Was it really Lin Fengya who killed her, as people said?
Gu Baisheng frowned.

Qu Xiaobo glared at Mo Shaoyan, a little bit disgusted with Mo Shaoyan's pots and pots.

"Since you've come here, don't think about Beicheng. Stay here and accompany me."

Qu Xiaobo took Gu Baisheng's hand and talked to her affectionately.

Infected by her enthusiasm, Gu Baisheng's lips curled up: "Okay."

Lijiang is a great place.

With beautiful mountains and clear waters, many celebrities and rich people are willing to come here to play.

And with the rapid development of tourism in recent years, Lijiang is becoming more and more famous.

Qu Xiaobo has lived in this resort for so long, and he is already very familiar with it.

After confinement, there are not so many restrictions, so I took Gu Baisheng to check in and take pictures at the Internet celebrity spot here.

Every time I check in and take a photo, it will be uploaded to my social account.

Therefore, whether it is Song Shuang who is in Beicheng, or Xiao Rong who is in Beicheng, they can easily grasp Gu Baisheng's every move in Lijiang.

Where did Gu Baisheng go today, and where does he plan to go tomorrow.

Both of them were updated with the news, and the photos were taken, so they knew it clearly.

Because Lin Xianya was missing by Xiao Rong's side.

Song Zhaoyang missed Lin Xianya and was saddened by Lin Xianya's death, so he couldn't take care of Xiao Rong for a few days.

Wait until you think of Xiao Rong.

The program sponsored by Xiao Rong has already taken Bai Ling to Lijiang.

There was no Bai Ling by Xiao Rong's side, and he felt a little lonely alone in the ward.

Song Zhaoyang came to see him, and saw him struggling to get onto the wheelchair when he entered the room.

There are no nurses and assistants around.

Song Zhaoyang's assistant had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and wanted to go over to help Xiao Rong.

However, Song Chaoyang stretched out his hand first.

Song Zhaoyang walked over quickly, held Xiao Rong's arm, and asked him, "Why is no one taking care of you?"

"The nurse has something to go out, Lu Bo is going to help me with something."

Song Chaoyang helped Xiao Rong sit on the wheelchair.

The father and son hadn't seen each other for a long time, but now that they met, there was a bit of father-son affection spreading again.

"Where are you going, I will take you there."

"Staying in the ward is a bit stuffy, and I want to go to the rooftop to get some air."

Xiao Rong spoke.

Song Chaoyang immediately said, "I'll take you there."

He pushed Xiao Rong out.

Bodyguards and assistants followed behind them.

The tiles in the hospital corridors are as clean as a mirror.

Xiao Rong lowered his eyes to look at the smooth ground, and he could see the two tall and strong bodyguards and his confidant assistant who were like roundworms following behind him.

The corners of his eyes were cold.

The light in his eyes was like a blade covered in snow, hiding in his eyes, it was so bright that it was terrifying.

The elevator door to the rooftop opens.

Song Chaoyang pushed Xiao Rong in.

Bodyguards and assistants also want to follow in.

But Song Zhaoyang raised his hand and stopped him.

The elevator doors closed, and only Xiao Rong and Song Chaoyang were left in the elevator room.

Xiao Rong always had long eyelashes hanging down, covering the black eyeballs.

Song Chaoyang was still three points sad and could not be completely relieved. Looking at Xiao Rong, he thought of Lin Xianya who was similar to Liu Siqi in those days.

Touched by the scene, he sighed: "Xianya is gone, are you also very sad?"

"I dream about Aunt Ya every night." Xiao Rong's eyelashes drooped, but his fingers tightened under the blanket covering his legs.

The letter sent to him by Bai Ling seemed to reappear in front of him when Song Zhaoyang said these words.

Every word on the letter is clearly written in black.

Thinking about it carefully, when looking at Song Zhaoyang's face, it makes people feel that the letter was written with blood.

"Ya Ya values ​​you very much, and I don't worry about you, otherwise, I wouldn't have come to see you for the last time before I die," Song Chaoyang said.

Xiao Rong didn't lift his eyelashes, and his mood was a little depressed, as if thinking about Lin Xianya's death, he was particularly sad, and said: "Aunt Ya's departure is too sudden."

"Yeah, so every time I think about it, I feel very sad."

Song Zhaoyang also seemed to be extremely sad. He took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes lightly.

Xiao Rong raised his eyes, passed the smooth elevator wall, glanced at the unnecessary tears in the corner of his eyes, and sneered in his heart.

The elevator door opens.

The wind from the roof also blew over in a jerk.

Song Chaoyang pushed Xiao Rong out of the elevator car. As soon as he went out, he said to Xiao Rong earnestly: "Ya Ya can't worry about you, nor can I worry about our father-son relationship, so don't let her down."

Xiao Rong smiled: "Dad, don't worry, even if there is no Aunt Yaya, I will still be your son, and you will still be my father."

His words were what Song Chaoyang wanted to hear the most.

So Song Chaoyang was very pleased after hearing this.

Not only that, but he also smiled at Xiao Rong, and said: "When you are well, hurry up and come to the Song Group to help me, the Xiao family and the Song Group can't do without you."

Xiao Rong nodded.

Song Zhaoyang pushed Xiao Rong to the rooftop.

The wind from the roof blew onto Xiao Rong's face.

Xiao Rong closed his eyes and felt for a while, then asked Song Chaoyang: "Dad, there is something I've always been curious about."

"what's up?"

Song Chaoyang heard him say something and was very curious, so he looked at him, as if he was very willing to answer him.

The corners of Xiao Rong's lips twitched, and he said, "What kind of person was my mother Liu Siqi when she didn't give birth to me?"

"Siqi..."

Song Chaoyang had just lost Lin Xianya, and now Xiao Rong asked about Liu Siqi, so he looked at the distance of the rooftop and squinted his eyes to recall.

Who was Liu Siqi before she gave birth to Xiao Rong?
Undoubtedly, a beauty.

However, in addition to being a beauty, she was also a gentle person.

"She is like Xianya, a very gentle person."

Song Chaoyang said.

Xiao Rong also looked into the distance, touched his legs with his fingers, his eyes were dull, and he said without emotion: "But in my impression, mother was never a gentle person."

In his young memory, Liu Siqi was irritable and neurotic.

Even with an extremely beautiful skin, no one can bear her bad temper.

Moreover, her temper is getting worse every day.

You never know what cruel and violent things she will do in the next second, the next moment, the next day.

Because of this, Xiao Chengye once called her a lunatic.

After marrying her into the family, even if he had 120 points of patience with her, in the end, there was not a single point left.

"I know, I'm sorry for her," Song Zhaoyang felt guilty, "It's all because I married Feng Ya and made her sad, so she became like this."

"Do you know what my mother became after she gave birth to me?"

Xiao Rong turned his head to look at Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang smiled wryly: "How come you don't know? Lin Fengya and I are just a marriage of interests. I always have your mother in my heart. I never thought that when I married Fengya, she would be pregnant with you." .”

"If you knew she was pregnant at that time, would you have stayed with my mother?"

Xiao Rong asked.

Song Zhaoyang raised his hand with a smile, supported Xiao Rong's shoulder, and said with a loving and regretful face: "Of course."

lie.

Almost at the same moment when Song Zhaoyang answered "Of course", two words rang in Xiao Rong's heart.

lie!

That's right, he knew Song Chaoyang was lying without even thinking about it.

But Song Zhaoyang is still regretting the past: "If I knew that she was pregnant with you at that time, I would have stayed with her desperately. I can let go of the Song family."

"pity."

Xiao Rong sighed, looked away regretfully from Song Chaoyang's face, and said, "It's a pity that my mother didn't tell you anything."

"That's right, Siqi is like that. She refuses to tell anyone about anything, and she always bears it all by herself. If she could tell me all about the situation at that time, it wouldn't be like this today."

Song Chaoyang was still regretting the result at that time.

But Xiao Rong has already set his sights on the scenery outside the rooftop.

"My mother's temper was getting worse every day, and even some time before she died, she pushed me down the stairs and almost killed me."

Song Chaoyang looked at Xiao Rong's legs, full of apology: "It's all my fault, I should have brought you here earlier, Rong Rong."

"No, I don't blame you."

The corners of Xiao Rong's lips curled up softly: "You can recognize me now and let me know that there are still my blood relatives in this world. I also feel very grateful and very happy."

"Good boy, since our father and son know each other, I won't let you be hurt by anyone again."

"Thank you father."

Xiao Rong nodded his thanks.

Looking at Song Chaoyang, there was filial respect and affection in his eyes.

Song Chaoyang looked into Xiao Rong's eyes, and experienced the first real feeling of fatherly kindness and filial piety after meeting Xiao Rong.

He felt that if the relationship between their father and son had been developing in this direction, the future could be expected.

Xiao Rong didn't need to ponder carefully at all to understand what Song Zhaoyang was thinking right now.

And he was also willing to let Song Chaoyang believe that this father is kind and his son is filial.

Because without Lin Xianya, their father-son relationship would indeed lose a bond of connection and become alienated.

If he wanted to compete with Song Shuang, he had to be a good son of Song Chaoyang.

Before he was fledgling, Song Zhaoyang's heart was inclined to his biological son who had been wronged for decades.

Xiao Rongyang expressed his thanks with his lips, then remembered something, and asked his father: "Aunt Xianya seemed to have gone to a warehouse before she jumped off the building, I heard that it was managed by Aunt Fengya, what happened there? Could it have something to do with Aunt Xianya jumping off the building?"

Xiao Rongyi asked this.

The suspicion in Song Chaoyang's eyes deepened.

Xiao Rong looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

He wanted to see how Lin Fengya could dispel Song Chaoyang's suspicion of her this time.