Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Xue Bingqian stopped immediately: "No need, don't come over, we are fine here, you come here to take up a seat and get in the way."

Song Zili's face darkened.

This woman, if you give her some color, she will open a dyeing room, right?

Isn't it just that he has a [-] million villa in his hand now, as for throwing face at him so pretentiously?

On the nose and on the face?

Song Zili now has thousands of dissatisfaction in his heart, considering that he will get the house, he can only bear it.

Xue Bingqian should be glad that she has the villa in her hand now. If the villa is in his hands, let's see how he deals with her and let her know that his recent humiliation is not because of her!
Thinking of this, Song Zili coughed lightly twice, as if to relieve the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

"How can you say that, I'm Mingming's father anyway, how can I come and see when I'm obviously injured."

Xue Bingqian sneered.

"If you really want to come over, shouldn't you have arranged for someone to take you here long ago? Why are you pretending on the phone?"

"In the final analysis, it's just a superficial effort. We don't care about it. You should continue to lie on your hospital bed."

After Xue Bingqian finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

She had never been so tough and indifferent to Song Zili before, and she had never offended Song Zili so aggressively, Song Zili did not turn his face.

This feeling is really good. Is this the feeling of having something to rely on?

He looked at Qiao Wan beside him, feeling envious.

If she had been a few years younger, if she had been married to Song Yanshu back then, her life would not be like this now.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world.

Xue Bingqian hung up the phone, but Song Zili wanted to call back.

But after he thought about it, Xue Bingqian was right. If he really wanted to see their mothers, why would he waste time making phone calls? He should just rush over there.

He really did something wrong just now, and Xue Bingqian caught the conversation.

What he has to do now is to ask the nurse to take him to the hospital where Cong Cong and I Mingming were hospitalized.

Song Yanshu and Qiao Wan heard that Song Zili was coming, and originally wanted to take Congcong out for a walk in the garden, so that their family of three could stay in the ward.

Xue Bingqian called them to stop, hoping that they would also accompany her in the ward, otherwise she might have stage fright for a while.

Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu thought that there was nothing wrong with staying, and they just left because they were afraid of Xue Bingqian's embarrassment, so they stayed.

Half an hour later, Song Zili was pushed to the door of the ward in a wheelchair.

He specifically asked the nurse who brought her to wait at the door, and went into the ward by himself.

Xue Bingqian saw Song Zili push the door and come in without even knocking, her expression was not very good.

"Don't you know that our mother and I are not the only ones in the ward now? Aren't you going to knock on the door first?" As she said this, she glanced at Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu, who were accompanying Cong Cong in the bed next to her.

Song Zili thought that Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu would transfer their children to the ward to avoid suspicion. Even if they didn't transfer themselves, Xue Bingqian should remind them to transfer, after all, he was coming.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Bingqian, are you seriously injured? I don't think you look well." Song Zili pretended to care about Xue Bingqian as soon as he came up.

Xue Bingqian took two steps back calmly to prevent Song Zili from getting too close, and to prevent Song Zili from grabbing her hand.

"If it was you who happened yesterday, I'm afraid you'd be scared for a few days, not to mention that I'm just a woman with two children."

"I don't seem to provoke you, why are you so indifferent to me?" Song Zili's eyes darkened, reminding Xue Bingqian not to go too far.

He has lowered his posture now.

"Oh, you didn't provoke me, it's just that when grandma saw me yesterday, she slapped me in front of everyone in the hospital, and said indiscriminately that I was trying to get rid of Cong Cong and make Ming Ming's superior intentionally cause a car accident."

"Do you know what people will think of me when they see and hear?"

Xue Bingqian didn't dare to lose her temper with Grandma Song, but she still dared with Song Zili, and with the villa she held in her hand, she wasn't worried that such words would lead to a divorce between her and Song Zili.

Her day to stand up has finally arrived.

"Ah? Did grandma treat you like this? I don't know. I wasn't there at the time. If I were here, I would never let grandma beat you like this and talk about you like this... Does your face still hurt now?" Song Zili couldn't help it. So concerned about Xue Bingqian.

Xue Bingqian thought of the transfer agreement of the house just now, and she didn't know how she was mocking Song Zili.

In order to get this house, he humbled himself so much.

It's a pity that he won't be able to get it in his life!

"Heh, even if you are here, grandma wants to punish someone, do you dare to stop her?" Song Yanshu stood beside him with a cold tone to expose Song Zili's nonsense.

Xue Bingqian felt that what Song Yanshu said was reasonable, how could Song Zili offend grandma in order to defend her, that is, what he said after the fact was good.

"Song Yanshu, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Song Zili said to Song Yanshu slightly annoyed.

Song Yanshu spread his hands and continued to cut fruit for Congcong.

Qiao Wan snickered beside her, thinking that Song Yanshu was pretty bad.

"Qianqian, don't listen to what Yan Shu said. You are my wife, and I should protect you. Even grandma, I can't just watch her beat you." Song Zili continued to grind Xue Bingqian's ears.

"En." Xue Bingqian was too lazy to say anything, and said a perfunctory grace.

Song Zili immediately pushed the wheelchair to the side of the hospital bed to see Mingming.

He was clearly awake just now, but now that he saw Song Zili approaching, he immediately lay down and closed his eyes and said to the people around him, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he remained silent, not even giving Song Zili a chance to speak.

Song Zili's face was gloomy.My son has also learned to show off like his mother?

He inexplicably felt that his son could not follow Xue Bingqian, and if Xue Bingqian took him with him, he would not know what to teach him!
"Son, Dad came to see you, don't you have anything to say to Dad?" Song Zili said to Ming Ming, who had his eyes closed.

He obviously didn't answer, but frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with being disturbed to sleep.

Xue Bingqian immediately stepped forward to remind: "What's the matter with you, didn't you hear that you were sleepy and going to sleep, did you deliberately disturb him? Do you know that it will be less uncomfortable for him to fall asleep now that his arm is injured?"

Song Zili frowned at what Xue Bingqian said and glanced at Mingming who was lying on the hospital bed.

Then look at Cong Cong and Qiao Wan Song Yanshu next to him.

He felt as if everyone in this ward was targeting him, which made his face black as the bottom of the pot.

"Forget it, since you obviously want to sleep, let's sleep, I'll stay with him here." Song Zili couldn't get down the steps, so he could only continue to climb the Internet.

If you just leave like this, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come here?

"No need, you are a wounded person yourself, there is no need to stay here, if you really want to get better for Mingming, then go back and take good care of your body, and come to see Mingming after your own body is recuperated."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid grandma will say that I'm ignorant again, that I know you're injured and let you stay here with Mingming, which will affect your recovery."

Xue Bingqian deliberately hoisted her voice, using a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft to speak in a strange way.

"Impossible. Grandma won't be so unreasonable. It's my son. It's only natural for me to be with you. Don't let me go by saying these things."

"I was too busy to spend time with my son. Now that I finally have time, of course I want to spend more time with him."

Song Zili insisted on staying.

Qiao Wan next to her smiled, and put down the plate she was holding for Song Yanshu.

"Brother, don't insist on staying here. This ward is not big. Your wheelchair is so big that you are stuck here. It will be inconvenient for doctors and nurses to come in for rounds. You should listen to your sister-in-law and go back to your own ward to recuperate. .”

If Song Zili didn't go back, he probably didn't know how long he was going to pretend to be asleep, wouldn't he be exhausted?
It's fine for Song Zili to be kicked out by Xue Bingqian, but also to be kicked out by Qiao Wan, he was very angry.

But in this ward, he can't lose his temper. Once he loses his temper, his work will be ruined and he can only leave.

As soon as Song Zili walked away, he opened his eyes on his back, rolled over and let out a sigh of relief.

"Father is gone. I'm really afraid he will keep it until I wake up and talk to me about this and that." As he said this, it was obvious that he had a rift with Song Zili.

Song Zili was still unaware of this, he really thought he was going to sleep because he happened to be sleepy, but he didn't give him face to restrain his drowsiness, he didn't deliberately pretend to sleep so that he could leave early.

Xu Lulu had been waiting all night and half a day, but she still hadn't received the text message, and she was very upset.

Could it be that what the man said yesterday really lied to her?

Is it to help Song Yanshu talk?

She felt like she was done, all over.

If Song Yanshu knew everything now, wouldn't she be seeking her own death if she continued with that plan?

If she wasn't Song Zili, she would definitely not agree. She felt that she was about to collapse now.

If she had known that things would evolve step by step into what it is now, she shouldn't have asked her father to intervene in the fake screen to please Song Zili.

As long as she didn't intervene at that time, there would be no such things later, and she wouldn't let her know that she was going to die, but she had to go.

At the same time, in the single ward next to Mingming and Congcong's ward, there was a man with a monstrous face lying on his stomach.

When the car accident happened last night, he took the initiative to protect Xue Zhenzhen.

Xue Zhenzhen was not disfigured, nor was he seriously injured, but he pretended to be fascinated for a long time after the violent impact, suffered a concussion, and suffered some injuries to his arms and legs.

He was different, he was seriously injured.

Not only was the rib broken, but the arm was dislocated, and the car decoration that was thrown over him also cut a big hole on the back. Now the person is lying on the bed and cannot move casually, and it hurts when he moves.

He didn't like people staying in the ward to see him in such a mess, so he didn't let the nurse accompany the bed, but let the nurse wait in the corridor outside, and let the nurse come in when something happened.