Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

He remembered that at a family banquet, Qin Yue's condition relapsed, and she said loudly that Song Xiao had killed her child, but after that, her relationship with Zuo Xinxin became better...

"you……"

I don't know how long it took, Song Qizhang's thoughts gradually came back, he looked at his parents who were looking at him with concern, his face turned pale, and he couldn't continue to ask the following questions.

"Qi Zhang, Qi Zhang..."

Seeing that Song Qizhang was trembling unconsciously, Sun Mei was taken aback immediately, and was about to shake his hand, but Song Qizhang shook it off violently.

Sun Mei was taken aback: "Qi Zhang?"

Song Qizhang didn't know why he was so repulsive all of a sudden, but whenever he thought of that possibility, he felt uncomfortable.

He subconsciously looked at Song Shuying, but the latter had an indifferent expression on his face. He looked at Song Yuanhuai, Zuo Xinxin, Qin Yue, and Song Nanzhi. They all had the same indifference on their faces.

"You all know?" Song Qizhang's voice became weird, he looked at everyone, and finally at Song Weifeng and Sun Mei, "You all know, but I don't know, only I don't know, you keep it from me, you lie to me ?”

"No, Qi Zhang, listen to what Mom said..."

Sun Mei was about to step forward again, but Song Qizhang took two steps back in fright. Sun Mei looked at him in disbelief: "Qi Zhang?"

Song Qizhang opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything.

He shook his head in fear, turned around and ran out of the ward the next moment.

"Qi Zhang!" Sun Mei was shocked, and quickly chased after him.

This movement attracted the attention of the passing nurses, who subconsciously looked here.

Without Song Qizhang's support, Song Weifeng knelt directly on the ground. He didn't look up, and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, trembling undetectably.

Zuo Xinxin got up very calmly, closed the door, and sat back down.

Qin Yue's eyes fell on Song Weifeng's trembling fist, and he said slowly: "See, this is what you did, what do you think he will think, can he raise his head and be a man in the future?"

Song Weifeng raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he choked out a sentence between his teeth: "What I do, I take care of myself. Qi Zhang is still young, he is just a child, and those things have nothing to do with him."

Qin Yue laughed: "It really has nothing to do with him, but isn't the starting point of your things just for him?"

Song Weifeng was speechless.

After a while, he let out a heavy breath: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I am willing to make amends, and I hope you can give me a chance."

Zuo Xinxin scoffed slightly, but did not speak.

Qin Yue's tone softened a bit: "I said, your sins can't be redeemed in several lifetimes."

Song Weifeng gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry..."

The majestic seven-foot man knelt here and said sorry over and over again, atone for his sins one bite at a time, and begged for a chance.

But even if he said these words thousands of times, would those who left come back?

will not.

Song Shuying on the hospital bed couldn't stand it anymore, she frowned and said, "Have you said enough?"

No one answered, Song Weifeng lowered his head, and the rest of the people looked indifferent.

How can it be, it will never be enough, even if he kneels here forever, atones for his sins day and night, it will not be enough.

Song Shuying said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? Do you really want him to die and pay for his life before you give up?"

When she opened her mouth, before Qin Yue and Zuo Xinxin spoke, Song Weifeng spoke first.

He glanced at Song Shuying with a vicissitudes on his face: "Mom, these are all my faults, as long as I can make them forgive me, I don't care what I do."

As he said that, he glanced at Zuo Xinxin: "Xinxin, you are really a good girl, I will leave Shengjing Jewelry to you, I can rest assured..."

Zuo Xinxin said lightly, "I won't forgive you even if you praise me."

Song Weifeng: "..."

He looked at Song Yuanhuai again: "Brother, I don't want any of the company anymore. Xiaomei and I will go out to find a job, and we won't..."

Qin Yue interrupted him coldly: "Go out and embarrass our Song family?"

"..."

Song Weifeng lowered his head again, and said sorry in an almost humble tone, but his eyes looking at the floor were full of unwillingness and hatred.

Zuo Xinxin stared at the back of his head closely, as if he could imagine his expression at this moment.

"Second brother, get up." Song Shuying couldn't help but speak again, she lifted the quilt and walked over, and everyone immediately stood up.

"Old lady!"

"mom!"

Seeing their panicked faces, Song Shuying snorted coldly: "You were like this when I passed out, and you are like this now, why, all of you are looking forward to my death?!"

"Mom!" Song Yuanhuai shouted, "We are worried about you, don't think about it, the most important thing now is your body."

"Really?" Song Shuying glanced at him, then at the crowd, "I keep saying that my body is important, but now, are you treating my place as an interrogation scene?"

The old lady was angry, she grabbed Song Weifeng's shoulder: "Get up!"

Song Weifeng didn't dare to refuse, and shook his body after getting up, as if he would faint in the next moment.

Zuo Xinxin suddenly said, "Second Uncle ate a lot today, it's only been one day, why is he so weak?"

Song Weifeng: "..."

He looked at Zuo Xinxin indignantly, and then supported Song Shuying: "Mom, I will help you to bed."

Song Shuying waved his hand away: "I can do it myself, go outside and see where Qi Zhang has gone."

Song Weifeng had no choice but to leave, because he knelt for a while and walked a little bumpy.

Song Shuying sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at Zuo Xinxin and the others, her face turned slightly pale, but her momentum was still the same as before: "I said, no one is allowed to mention those things here, do you take my words as wind? "

Song Yuanhuai said: "Mom, you have also seen that the second child is like this now..."

"What's wrong with them, at least they know to be good for me and not to make me angry, but what about you?" Song Shuying glanced at the faces in front of her, and finally could only sigh heavily, "I know, you blame me for favoring them, but the matter It’s been so long, it’s useless for you to stick to the past.”

Zuo Xinxin opened her eyes slightly, this was the first time Song Shuying responded positively to what happened back then.

Unexpectedly, during the words, he still persuaded them to let go.

Qin Yue's eyes were red: "Old lady, that's my child..."

"That's my child too, my grandson!" Song Shuying raised her voice, her old face full of vicissitudes, "You are all my children, my grandsons, and the descendants of the Song family, but what about you? Have you considered it?!"

Qin Yue gritted her teeth and said nothing, while Zuo Xinxin said calmly: "Old lady, human life is a matter of fate, you can reprimand us, but we don't have to forgive him."

Song Shuying looked at Zuo Xinxin suddenly, her eyes met each other, refusing to give in to each other.

Song Shuying had experienced Zuo Xinxin's stubbornness a long time ago, and it was expected that she would say these words at this time.

Seemingly remembering something, Song Shuying didn't go to see her, her eyes fell on Song Yuanhuai: "Boss, the second brother has already told me that when he finishes handling the company's affairs, he will hand over to you."

Song Yuanhuai still didn't believe it, but the old lady said so, he could only agree, and at the same time, a thought lingered in his heart.

He has been fighting with the second child for so long, and it is so easy to win, is the second child really repenting, or does he have other plans?
But after much deliberation, Song Weifeng has only one purpose from beginning to end, and that is the Patriarch of the Song family.

Now that he even surrendered this, what could be more important than this?
Song Shuying took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She seemed to be very tired, and she covered the quilt very slowly.

Her tone became a little erratic: "I'm tired, you go out."

The crowd didn't say anything anymore, and left the ward one after another.

Song Shuying was no longer obsessed with asking them to forgive each other. Although Song Weifeng and his wife showed an attitude, she also wanted to see if the couple was sincere.

Even Song Shuying didn't realize that when she learned that Song Weifeng was willing to give up the Song family's property, she had developed a benevolent attitude towards this son.

Putting aside the messy things in the company, Song Weifeng is always her son, and this cannot be changed.

She is old, and the pain of losing her daughter and grandson, she no longer wants to go through it again.

Old people are always easy to soften their hearts, and Zuo Xinxin thinks so too.

Song Weifeng and his wife suddenly came to their senses, like a bloody plot in a TV series.

Is it possible that it was really a happy reunion in the end?
Zuo Xinxin didn't believe it.

While his thoughts were racing, Zuo Xinxin called Jiang Yucheng.

As a result, the phone was hung up as soon as it was connected.

Zuo Xinxin thought he was in a meeting, so he didn't pay much attention, but a few seconds later, Jiang Yucheng sent a video call.

As soon as Zuo Xinxin got connected, she opened her mouth to say something, but after seeing the scene on the other side of the phone, all the words stuck in her throat.

In the narrow screen of the mobile phone, Jiang Yucheng's upper body is sitting upright.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair styled meticulously. His handsome face was quite serious at the moment, and his deep eyes did not look at the camera, but turned towards a certain direction, as if he was listening to something.

Vaguely, someone can still be heard talking, it should be a report.

Sure enough, he was in a meeting!
Zuo Xinxin subconsciously closed his mouth, turned off the car windows and the music in the car, for fear of disturbing his meeting.

At the same time, Jiang Yucheng seemed to inadvertently raised his hand and touched his ear.

Only then did Zuo Xinxin realize that he was wearing a Bluetooth headset, probably connected to the computer.

When touching the Bluetooth headset, Jiang Yucheng glanced at the screen, just in time to see Zuo Xinxin's cute expression.

Almost subconsciously, the corners of the man's lips curled into a pleasant arc.

Although he was wearing earphones, Zuo Xinxin still didn't speak.

Seeing Jiang Yucheng, whose expression returned to solemnity on the screen, commenting on the progress of the project, Zuo Xinxin could not help but smile slightly.

Just do it.

Zuo Xinxin took a few pictures of Jiang Yucheng, then clicked on Edit, and began to draw on that handsome face.

Big eyes and thin face, beauty filters are indispensable, oh yes yes, there is also a beard, she has hardly seen Jiang Yucheng with a beard.

Zuo Xinxin laughed out loud while drawing, as if she forgot that she was still making video calls with Jiang Yucheng.

On the other side, Jiang Yucheng's brows and eyes moved slightly when he heard the soft laughter from the earphones, and a gentle look appeared on his handsome face.

Seeing Jiang Yucheng's expression, the supervisor who was reporting the documents almost choked his throat with a mouthful of saliva.

"Jiang, President Jiang?"

Jiang Yucheng responded subconsciously, and the moment he raised his eyes, his whole aura changed suddenly, and he returned to his usual aloofness and pride.

Not long after, there was another voice in the earphone, but it was a male voice.

"Miss, can you please let me go, my car can't get through."