Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"It's my dereliction of duty." Song Shuang couldn't deny the fact that she didn't protect Gu Baisheng well, perhaps because she knew the truth that Gu Baisheng was Zhuo Minrou's biological daughter, Song Shuang felt a little guilty in her heart, and assured her, "I will definitely make her safe in the future." .”

Zhuo Minrou looked up at him lightly, obviously in disbelief.

Song Shuang wanted to continue talking, but Gu Baisheng grabbed Song Shuang's hand: "Honey, I want to eat sesame oil custard at noon."

Song Shuang wrote on the palm of her hand: 'Okay. '

While Song Shuang lowered her head to write, Gu Baisheng gave Zhuo Minrou a wink, signaling Zhuo Minrou to go first.

Zhuo Minrou felt a little bit reluctant to part with this daughter, and wanted to spend more time with her.

But thinking that Gu Baisheng would not let her reveal her identity, he still held back his reluctance, gave Song Shuang a cold snort, turned and left.

After Song Shuang finished writing, she raised her head and saw Zhuo Minrou had left. She turned her eyes slightly to look at Zhang Heng next to her.

Zhang Heng came over: "Mr. Song?"

Song Shuang looked at Gu Baisheng, and after making sure she couldn't hear her, she asked, "Did Mrs. Zhuo say anything to Shengsheng?"

"No," Zhang Heng didn't know that Gu Baisheng had recovered his hearing and eyesight, so he said, "I didn't see Mrs. Zhuo writing on the wife's hand."

Song Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead, he explained to Gu Baisheng: "I'm going to the hospital, you wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll go home with you when I come back." '

"it is good."

Gu Baisheng responded.

Song Shuang personally sent her into the car, closed the door for her, and asked Zhang Heng to watch her carefully.

Then he turned and went to the ward building of the hospital.

Song Chaoyang was wearing an oxygen mask in the ward, and there was a figure in the bright sunlight by the window.

The shadow was reflected on the ground, thin and tall.

"Is what you said... all true?"

he asked hard.

"It's true."

Song Zhaoyang's eyes were a little distracted: "Can you find him?"

"I'll help you find him, will you make up for him?"

Song Zhaoyang didn't speak, but seemed to be thinking.

However, the sound of footsteps outside the door interrupted his thoughts.

Song Shuang pushed the door open and walked in: "Dad."

Song Zhaoyang didn't look at his son first, but moved his eyes slightly, and looked towards the window with difficulty.

The person by the window has disappeared, as unpredictable as a ghost that comes and goes without a trace.

"Dad, why are you so skinny?"

Song Shuang was busy with the official duties of the Song Group during this time, and Song Zhaoyang said he was ill and rarely saw his son.

Lin Fengya didn't say how serious Song Chaoyang's illness was, but Song Shuang took a closer look today and found that Song Chaoyang had lost at least 30 catties after the illness.

The cheeks are sunken.

"You're always thinking about that woman...you still care about me?"

Song Chaoyang was dissatisfied with Song Shuang's care for Gu Baisheng in the past six months, so he didn't hide it in his words.

"Take good care of your illness, and I will help you take care of the company's affairs." Song Shuang was already smart, and even after being in contact with the Song Group for a short time, she already knew everything about the company's internal operations by heart.

"I want to recuperate behind closed doors." Song Chaoyang said weakly and heavily, panting.

"Closed door?"

"I don't even want to see you..." Song Chaoyang looked at his son with disappointment in his eyes.

"Why did you make such a decision?" Before Song Shuang came to see his father Song Chaoyang, he heard from his mother that his father was going to recuperate behind closed doors.

But what was it that made Song Chaoyang make such a decision?
"I think it's noisy." Song Chaoyang only gave this answer, and then said, "Don't mess with me."

Song Shuang frowned.

Song Chaoyang didn't want to say any more, so he raised his hand and waved at Song Shuang: "Go out..."

Obviously, he didn't want to see this son again.

Song Shuang looked at Song Chaoyang with complicated eyes.

Song Chaoyang closed his eyes, his face was sickly and haggard, and he was very tired.

Song Shuang had no choice but to get up and leave.

When the sound of the ward door closing sounded, Song Zhaoyang's eyes slowly opened again.

In his eyes, there is haggardness and turbidity in the illness, and there is also a bit of incomprehensible blankness and coldness: "The weak eat the strong, my sons."

Song Shuang stopped in her tracks.

He turned to look at the door of the ward.

Inside the closed door, he couldn't see through what his father was thinking.

However, he vaguely had a dangerous premonition that a storm would break out after his father delegated power.

This premonition is very strong.

"Shuang'er?" Seeing her son coming out of her husband's ward, Lin Fengya hurried up to meet him and asked him, "What did your father tell you?"

"He said he wanted to recuperate behind closed doors, and he didn't want anyone to disturb him, not even me."

"Huh?" Lin Fengya was a little shocked by what her son said, "He still said that?"

"Hmm." Song Shuang replied in a deep voice, thinking deeply in her eyes.

"It's all your fault that you have put your mind on that woman for the past six months, which made your father unhappy." Lin Fengya complained, "You are father and son after all, so you still need to move around if necessary."

"Father doesn't want to see Shengsheng, Shengsheng cannot do without people."

Song Shuang said it concisely.

As long as Song Chaoyang couldn't stay in the environment where Gu Baisheng existed, it would be impossible for their family to live in the same room and talk and laugh in harmony.

"I heard that she can talk." Lin Fengya also occasionally paid attention to Gu Baisheng's situation.

Song Shuang responded, "I could talk about it three months ago."

"Where are the eyes?" Lin Fengya asked again: "Can the eyes see?"

"No."

"What about the ears? Can the ears hear?"

"also can not."

Lin Fengya was disappointed: "Do you want to be with such a woman for the rest of your life?"

Her son has been excellent and noble since birth.

The woman who matches him should also be the phoenix among men.

However, why did a deaf and blind woman become the other half of his son in the end?
"I don't dislike her, I don't think there's anything wrong with that." Song Shuang said the truth.

Lin Fengya smiled wryly: "How tired are you like this? Don't you feel tired when you have to support Mrs. Song when you go to work, but you have to take care of a deaf and blind woman when you get home from work?"

Song Shuang has been living like this for the past six months, and sometimes he feels tired.

But he also felt very happy.

"Without her, I feel that this world is colorless." Song Shuang turned her head and looked at her mother, "She doesn't have to be a good wife, as long as she lives by my side, where I can see, I'm already very happy."

Listening to what her son said, Lin Fengya shook her head: "Silly boy."

Her son is really bewitched.

It's always been like this, and those who go around going around for this woman just can't let go.

"By the way, how did she meet Mrs. Zhuo just now?"

Lin Fengya remembered what her son had just chased downstairs, and vaguely felt that her son was a little too nervous.

"You seem to be a little afraid of her contacting Mrs. Zhuo, why?"

Knowing a son is like a mother, Lin Fengya can clearly see all the reactions of her son.

"No, you read it wrong."

Song Shuang didn't admit it, "Shengsheng is still waiting for me, I'll go back first."

Song Shuang didn't stay long, pressed the elevator and went downstairs to find Gu Baisheng.

Seeing that her son didn't mean to say more to her, Lin Fengya shook her head.

The housekeeper behind him came over and said softly, "Mr. Song is looking for you."

Lin Fengya looked at her husband Song Chaoyang's ward in surprise, and went to see her husband.

"I want to go abroad to recuperate."

"Going abroad?" Lin Fengya was really surprised, "Why did you make such a decision suddenly? Even in China, if you want to rest behind closed doors, I won't let anyone disturb you."

"Feng Ya, you are the only one by my side." Song Zhaoyang looked at the ceiling and moved his gaze to Lin Fengya, "Are you willing to go abroad with me?"

Lin Fengya's heart tightened.

Song Zhaoyang actually wanted her to go abroad with her?

what happened?

According to his current status in Beicheng, no one would intentionally disturb him if he closed the door to thank guests.

But he insisted on going abroad and took her with him. Was he trying to avoid someone?
"If you don't want to, then stay in the country."

Song Chaoyang sighed, "I'm tired."

"Chaoyang," Lin Fengya felt bad, reached out to hold his hand and squeezed it tightly, "Chaoyang, what happened? Tell me!"

They have been married for many years, and she did not believe that Song Chaoyang would suddenly give up everything in Beicheng and go abroad.

Most of his hard-earned foundation is in the country, how could he leave?

Song Chaoyang already wanted to close his eyes and rest, but when he heard Lin Fengya's questioning, he thought for a while and said, "The north city is about to blow."

"What?" Lin Fengya didn't understand.

"The wind is very strong." Song Zhaoyang said again.

"What wind?"

Song Chaoyang twitched the corners of his mouth: "The wind, and the rain of blood."

"Then how can we leave?" Lin Fengya held Song Chaoyang's hand tightly, "It's really windy, we have to stay by Shuang'er's side and spend this time with him, we are his parents! "

Song Chaoyang shook his head with a smile, raised his hand and pulled away Lin Fengya's hand that was holding him tightly.

He was indifferent: "I can't control it, and neither can you."

It's not just the Song family that is going to cause trouble, but also the married family, and even the Zeng family and the Xiao family.

The Beicheng business district is about to be disrupted.

The trend of the times, he didn't want to drag his sick body here to fight with young people.

"My body can't hold it anymore, Feng Ya, if you listen to my advice, you can go with me."

"No, I won't go," Lin Fengya was quite determined, "Where my son is, I will be there."

There is a blind and deaf woman beside her son who is holding her back. If Beicheng is really treacherous and there is a bloody storm, then she must stand by his son's side and advance and retreat with him.

"The Lin family in Sucheng hasn't forgiven you yet, have they?" Song Zhaoyang's sudden words made Lin Fengya startled.

Lin Fengya looked at her husband.

Song Chaoyang reminded him: "Without the support of the Lin family in Sucheng, what do you have as Shuang'er's backing?"

Lin Fengya was speechless, without the support of the Lin family in Sucheng, she really couldn't help her son too much.

"It's better to have a mother like me than nothing."

Song Chaoyang advised her: "You will only hinder Shuang'er if you stay here."

"No," Lin Fengya was stubborn, "I will only help Shuang'er."

"It's up to you. I will go to country M to recuperate tomorrow. You can take care of yourself in the country."

Song Zhaoyang decided to do it very quickly, without any muddling, obviously planning for a long time.